College Dorm Room

So I can not remember when the couple unexplainable occurrences went down but I do know this.

Twice I have seen a little old lady with white curly hair and a mean glare on her face. Once was at the foot of my bed, starring at me and a second time, she was at the foot of my friends bed starring at me. Her presence made me feel like I should not be in the room and that she was unhappy with me.

There is a sliver of a thought that she could be related to me. An ancestor on my dad's side of the family. My great-grandfather on back on that side of the family are Italian mafia. I do not know much, but I intend to know more. The only conclusion is that perhaps she is angry with me because I have not taken it upon myself to either learn more or in fact find that side of the family and return to them. Perhaps she is angry at what a disappointment some of my family has become. Then again she may have nothing to do with me and may not like me at all. Regardless, I still get that unwanted, get out feeling from her.

A third occurrence was a creature like hiss not long before Thanksgiving break. It was around 2 am and I was not long in bed before I was half asleep. I can not describe this hiss but it scared me out of the room and I did not return until my friends were ready to go back and chill and go to bed.

The most recent apparently happened when I was not in the room. There is a light stand that was turning on and off. According to my friend it happened a few times and even tried waking the other roommate up. (I will have her comment details). When I found out about this I immediately tried to figure out why it would come on. It was plugged in tightly, the bulbs were not loose, the switch is hard to turn and even then you have to turn it a few times to get it to come on and should you turn the wrong way the thing comes loose and you never get the light on. I also shook it by the stand and shook the cord. Nothing was making the light come on. So what could it have been?

What is in this room? Is it I that lures them there? It is my presence that amuses them, or are they already here and we (my roommates and I) are bothering them. If there are even multiple? And what of the old lady?