I've lived in the city most of my life. When I was about
14 years old my parents moved to a 150 year old farm house
in the country, complete with a "Michigan" basement. I
wasn't to thrilled about the idea, mostly because I didn't
want to leave my friends, I couldn't drive yet, and I would
be "bored to death".
About two weeks after we moved in my parents called to tell me that they would be coming home
late (they commuted from work which was about an hour
away). So, I turned on the television and started to watch
random programming. All of a sudden I heard this strange
noise that sounded like a chain saw. I knew that people
couldn't be around my house, because my dog would've
started barking. I was a little uneasy, but eventually it
went away.
About an hour later, I heard the exact same
noise, but much louder and closer than before. At this
point I was really freaked out, and decided to go up to my
room and lock the door. This is where the really wierd
part starts. My room was a perfect square. My bed was in
the upper left corner, and my desk which had the radio on
it was in the lower right corner. I was laying in my bed
reading a book when all of a sudden my radio turned on. Figuring
that I had accidently set the alarm on it, I walked over
and turned it off. As soon as I sat back down on my bed the
radio turned on again. Annoyed, I walked over and turned
it off again. As soon as I was on my bed again, the radio
turned on extremely loudly. Pretty freaked out at this
time I pulled the cord out of the wall to turn it off. To
my surprise, the radio didn't shut off, it just kept
playing. This was a near impossible feat since my radio
could not be powered by batteries. Needless to say I was
really scared and ran out to the front porch to wait until
my parents came home.
They arrived about a half hour
later, wondering why I was on the front porch. I told my
dad what happened, and he walked upstairs to my room with
me. My radio was off, but the cord was plugged back into
the wall. Then my dad and I saw a flash outside my bedroom
window and went to look, and there was this green glow
about fifty feet from my window. It spun around in loops
and jutted back and forth for about ten seconds, then came
towards the house and disappeared. My dad and I looked at
each other, then walked downstairs and never spoke of it
ever again. Nothing weird ever happened again.
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