Evening Visitor

From: Eric Kusiolek

Title: Evening Visitor


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A couple of years ago, I was vacationing in Wisconsin Dells at a resort called Christmas Mountain. I was with my soon to become ex-fiance, my sister with her husband and baby, and an old friend. First off, the resort was beautiful. If you ever visit the Dells, I highly recommend it.
The first day we were there, we had a blast. My Ex was able to get a two bedroom dwelling via her parent's time-share arrangement. The room my Ex and I shared was cosy enough, but it had two twin beds which we were going to push together and never did (go figure).

Anyway, that night, despite the warm and comfortable surroundings, I could not sleep. I heard several noises that night, most of which I associated to the refrigerator on the other side of the wall. Some noises, however, just freaked me out. My Ex was sleeping quite peacefully on her side of the room, but about halfway through the night, strung out from noises and exhaustion, I got the feeling we were not alone.

It didn't bother me much at first, but I slowly became more and more agitated. Finally, sometime in the early morning, I was laying on my back and started to feel very hot. I threw the sheets off of my bed and turned over, and not ten seconds later, the sheets flew back on top of me! Obviously, I freaked out. I thought maybe I had just thrown them up instead of off and after a few seconds, they fell back on me. I tried it several times that night and I couldn't get it to happen again.

I didn't wake anyone up but I told them what happened the next day. They only accused me of trying to make up ghost stories. Nothing else happened in that room that rest of the vacation, but I'll never forget that night.