Boogeyman

Boogeyman
21 April 2026 J.W.H

Tthis happened to me and my younger cousin a few years ago. I was taking care of my aunt and I had just put my cousin to sleep. I turned and started walking down the hall to the living room. I had just sat down when I heard my cousin scream. I got up and went into the room where she was sleeping. I saw her crying. I asked her why she was crying. She said something that I thought was scary. “There is no boogeyman,” I said, “just go to sleep.” I left and twenty minutes later it happened again. I entered the room and saw her crying. Then I heard a crash. From inside the closet. My aunt's closet door started rattling. It was a enormous dressing room with doors and everything. The doorknob began to turn back and forth until the door finally opened. I grabbed my cousin and we ran to my older cousin's room. I never told my aunt what happened. Even if I wanted to tell her, I don't know if I would. They have since moved and currently live in New Mexico.

Has this happened to anyone else caring for a child? I know that working as a babysitter is the perfect place for something completely terrifying to happen, and I wondered if this had happened to anyone else. On a side note, my little cousin is 8 now and I told her what happened and she thinks I'm trying to scare her. She doesn't remember it.

  • J.W.H

    John Williams is a blogger and independent writer focused on consciousness, perception, and human awareness, exploring topics such as dreams, intuition, and non-ordinary states of experience. Driven by a lifelong curiosity about the nature of reality and subjective experience, his perspective was shaped in part by structured study, including the Gateway Voyage program at the Monroe Institute. His writing avoids dogma and sensationalism, instead emphasizing critical thinking, personal insight, and grounded exploration. Through his work, John examines complex and often misunderstood subjects with clarity, openness, and an emphasis on awareness, choice, and personal responsibility.