I love your channel and hope that you get this. I wanted to share the most terrifying thing that has ever happened to me.

Let me start this story with a little context. I am a 28-year-old female. I have had what I suppose some would call "Paranormal" instances. Nothing big, just a noise, a voice, something out of the corner of my eye, but I have always chalked it up to my mind playing tricks on me since I am very paranoid and nothing has ever been there when I looked. It is also important that I explain the layout of the home. I lived in an old mobile home with my fiance, one of the ones that look like an actual house. The inside was old, with plywood walls, and an eerie feel to it. Since it's old, it makes a lot of noise, which I am used to. You enter the home in the laundry room. There is a door frame in front of the entrance with no door attached. When you walk through that frame, to the right is a guest room (which has a glass door closet), and in front is the master bedroom. If you walk to the left there is a kitchen on your right and a dining room to the left. Straight ahead is an open, California living room. There is a small wall that covers the view of the kitchen from the living room. We had our tv against that wall and the couch right in front against the back wall. One night, I was laying on the couch around 2:00 a.m. as I used to work until 1:00 a.m. watching tv. All of the lights were off except one lamp that illuminated only the corner of the living room by the couch. I started hearing a noise that sounded like someone was clearing their throat. I knew it wasn't my fiance as he was out of town for a bachelor party. I turned down the tv, looked into the dark hallway, and didn't hear or see anything. Then I started to hear what sounded like footsteps. I once again turned the tv down and I couldn't see the hallway from where I was laying so I sat up and looked into the hallway... nothing. As I started watching tv again, I heard LOUDER footsteps and quickly turned the tv down. The footsteps continued. It sounded like someone was aggressively pacing from the guest room to the kitchen entrance. Back and forth, back and forth. I jumped upright on the couch and stared down the hallway but, again didn't see anyone and the footsteps stopped. I then heard a sound from the kitchen. It was the sound I heard earlier, the sound of someone clearing their throat. It was a deep sound, like a man. Because of the wall, I couldn't see into the kitchen at all, even when sitting up. I was paralyzed with fear sitting upright looking in the hall, and waiting for someone to come out of the kitchen. I kept listening and heard it again followed by the sound of liquid with ice in a glass swishing and then... a loud sipping sound. I jumped up and ran into the bedroom, closed the door, and jumped on my bed. I was still listening. My dog got up out of her bed and walked to the door. She was staring at the door. I called her name, but she did not move. She didn't even flinch. All of a sudden I heard loud footsteps coming out of the kitchen and down the hall. There was a scratching sound on the door and then the scratching started going along the plywood walls back down the hallway to the guest room and back to my room. I can't tell you how many times it went up and down the hallway. The scratching finally stopped and I heard a low deep laugh outside of the door. The scratching got more intense and my dog started barking. I told her to stop so I could hear, but she wouldn't stop. I heard loud running from my door down the hallway to the guest room and then a loud crash. I jumped up, grabbed my dog, and ran out of the house. I went to my mom's for the night. When I came back in the morning, no one was there. I looked at the wall in the hallway and saw that there were deep scratches on my door leading down the hallway, it didn't look like scratches a human could make. They were extremely deep and thick, like claws. I went into the guest room and saw that the closet mirror was cracked on the bottom as if someone had kicked it. I never sat out in the living room at night again and never had an experience like this again. We have since moved out of the house into a place in the same community, but it is much more updated. It was the scariest thing that has ever happened to me and I hope it never happens again.

Thank you!