`PetrusOfThorolund` [Thread]

To really get my story you have to have an understanding of my third
floor landing.

There's a single set of stairs that lead up to it, once on the landing
its a T-Shape, with an Office the left, my bedroom to the right, and
straight ahead is a bathroom with a shower.

Anyway, one night, \~10PM I'm taking a shower before I head to sleep.
The glass panels on my shower is that like, concave/convex glass that
blurs everything, so everything was blurred and unclear. I glance at the
door and I see some kind of hand like figure. Now, it was pitch black,
so right there it freaked me out because I come from a family of pale
white welsh people. What freaked me out more was how the hand seemed to
come through the door, or at least an angle where whomever the hand
belonged to would be visible.

All it did was hit the lights. That's it. No noise, no attack or
anything, it just turned off the fucking lights. So there I am, I just
witnessed a phantom hand, and now I'm in my shower and it's pitch
fucking black. I've never been so chilled to the bone before, something
about being in the darkness of the night, with the only noise being the
water hitting the floor beneath me, just reduced me to the most primal
state of pure fear I've ever been in. I eventually get myself to leave
the shower and hit the lights. The relief that came over me was immense.

I've never been able to explain it. The stairs up to the landing are old
and creek like hell, I would've heard someone come and go down. No one
was in my room, or the office. Weirder still, nothing like it has
happened since.

TL;DR Phantom hand trolls me while I'm taking a shower

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