This is the story I experienced.
I thought that I should go to sleep at night soon, and I turned off the light at around 12 o'clock.
But, I could not sleep at all, I thought variously, I was bothered to sleep at last, I suddenly became frightened by intuition.
I do not understand anything but I am afraid anyway and I thought that something is going on.
I absolutely never opened my eyes and wrapped in my futon.
Then, the sound of pots water is coming from the kitchen.
As I was afraid of being truly, I could not watch it, and as I was going to go to bed I was gradually getting closer ... the sound.
Moreover, this time it turned into a sound like rasping.
I prayed very much that "Do not come!" In my mind.
But the sound really came so far, I turned the courage and put on electricity.
But there was nothing ... I am afraid because I am afraid, I went to sleep as I went on TV.
When I get up in the morning, only electricity is gone, why is the TV a sandstorm? To
I was very scared.
How about this story?