noodle

I haven't seen an actual image but after four years in the dorms at Flagler College in St. Augustine, there were no other explanations for what we saw and heard.
--children running up and down the hallway laughing on an uninhabited floor above us that wasn't even renovated.
--the blinds in the room next door making some weird noises and when we opened the door, they were going up and down without assistance... no one was home.
--alarm clocks that were reset frequently... only when class was cancelled.
--roommate that got touched in the middle of the night by "something"
--woke up in the middle of the night and the side of my bed had an indent, like when my mom would sit on my bed when I was little to say goodnight... and then it lifted back up to normal. and, yes, I was fully awake, and it happened more than once.
--my cat would do the typical "figure-eight" thing like he was weaving on someone's legs and the fur would indent but not a soul was there. And he would "talk" to whatever was there like he did to me. And that happened a lot, even 4 years after moving off campus... my cat was never on campus.
--light switches would turn on in the middle of the night with no one up and about... we always had switches by the front door (locked at night) and beds away from them.

So, yes, I strongly believe I've had too many encounters to keep track of.

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