Had I Discovered A REAL Haunted House?

I never believed in such a thing as an actual haunted house before, but a house my friend lived in, gave me pause.There I was sitting alone in a bedroom of a house that had always made me uncomfortable, and by uncomfortable, I mean too scared to be alone. Yet somehow, there I sat alone.

It wasn’t really a haunted house, was it?

What was it about this house in particular that scared me, you ask? I’ll tell you. Many people, including myself, have heard footsteps upstairs when nobody was up there. “Probably just a critter of some sort.” I would tell myself. The doors upstairs have opened and closed on their own. “Maybe it’s just the wind, I’m sure it’s the wind.” Even the bathroom faucet had turned on and off in front of my eyes as I walked by. “Wow! These plumbing issues need to be addressed.”

So there I am… alone.

My friend had promised they would be right back. I waited telling myself there was no reason to be worried. All of those experiences had reasonable explanations. I have no reasonable explanation for what happened that night.

The room was quiet. The lights were on. I sat there nervously, hoping my friend would come back soon. That is when I saw an orb of light fly through my body. It was amber in color and brighter at the core. I watched it, paralyzed, not knowing what to think. I was confused and uneasy as I watched it floating around the room. My mind raced to come up with a reasonable explanation. Then it disappeared into the wall in the direction of a distant train whistle.Finally, my friend returned. They walked in and were instantly concerned. “Why are you crying?” “What? I’m not crying.” “What are you talking about?” I thought. However, I suddenly realized I was indeed crying. Not just crying, I was balling. As a result, my face was soaked with tears. I had no idea.I had never before, or since, experienced anything like this. Have you? If you have, please tell me about it in the comments.