Cracking noise

Cracking noise
29 May 2025 J.W.H

THis story took place during the day when I was alone at home. The date was on Monday, February 19. Around 10:00. My brother was at his friend's home and my parents were at work. That day it was the President's Day, so I didn't have any school. I made food in the kitchen when I felt someone watching me. At this point, the clouds began to form, in fact rain clouds. When I turned to catch a cup from the cabinet, which made me stand in front of my main house, I felt like I was watched. I turned around not to see anything. I felt shocked, so after about 10 minutes I turned on the TV, I felt nothing. But around 10:45 I heard a cracking noise, almost like feet feet on a wooden floor. My eyes widened and I hid the tv pillows very loudly. I waited for a few minutes under the pillows. Then I called my friend who went shopping. I told her what happened and she told me to composed down and wait until she came. When she reached my house, I was still in my PJ, I was too afraid of changing. She was sitting with me and we talked about everything we thought about, nothing else happened. In the end I finished 3 of my essays and nothing else happened that day. I hope that nothing else will happen in the near future because I don't really like to be afraid.

~ Hannah ~

  • 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.