Horror And Mystery Stories
MYSTERY DORM GUARD
The story takes place towards the new year, where the dormitory will be closed during the new year holiday. Because of this horror story I experienced, I who previously did not believe in mystical things became a believer after experiencing the incident.
I was a student at Wenhua University in Taiwan and lived in a Dalun dormitory. Because of this incident, inevitably I have to believe that the Dalun dormitory is haunted.
It was the last day of the exam. Because at the time of semester one of his college eyes quite a lot, so we continue to test until the last day. That night I was with the other dorm children cooking dinner, because tomorrow afternoon the dormitory will be closed, so the ones who live in the dormitory are not how many people. I still remember it was drizzling, so it was cold. If this is the case, it is definitely a good time to eat. We were all eating while chatting and joking, having just finished the exam, plus the extremely cold outside conditions, we were getting noisy, until suddenly the room went dark. Turned out the lights again. One of my friends complained.
"The hostel has almost no people, it's still out of lights"
I suddenly felt that something was wrong, because all around me was quiet. The chairman also felt wrong and asked us not to make a sound. Then we heard outside the dormitory the dog barking and finally his voice became a very long howl. Because the conditions in the room were pitch black, one of my friends went to his study table to pick up his flashlight. Suddenly at the door appeared a black shadow. With Shandong's thick voice he was angry with us.
The friend who took the flashlight replied.
"it's done!"
The black shadow disappeared and the lights also finally lit up again. It's just that I saw the class president's face turn deathly pale. He said he didn't want to eat anymore and also asked us tonight it's better to go back to each other's houses and not stay in the dorms anymore, those who stand at the door are not human. Said the chairman, before he went into Dalun Dormitory, there used to be an officer who lived behind the dormitory. He's a Shandong man, his posture is thinly tall. It used to be that every time someone stole a cook in the dormitory kept turning off the lights, the uncle would definitely be furious, his voice was usually very loud, until the children all over the floor could listen to him. But listen to the uncle who finally died while going to China, because it has never been seen again since. So, slowly the cooking tradition no one cares anymore. It's just that, said Rongmin's uncle, the housekeeper who replaced him, sometimes his people "go back" to the room where he used to live.
To allay the fear and wait for morning to arrive, we played cards until morning. No one dared to sleep, and the next day we all went straight home.