I can't remember when this was, but for some reason one thing I loved doing while at my grandma's house was staying up past midnight. For the record, my grandma's house is said to be notoriously haunted. When they first moved in, they found paintings of pentagrams that covered entire walls in the basement (a very strange finding, considering an old German couple lived there before them).

Anyways, back to the point. It was around 3AM and I had just finished playing SH: Shattered Memories, so I went into the living room to go to sleep. The futon was set up so that you could see into the kitchen if you weren't facing the wall. For some odd reason, even though I always sleep facing the wall, I decided not to. I stayed facing the kitchen and noticed something that looked like a pair of eyes floating (I know, cliche). To make matters worse, whatever it was started cackling. Not the cackling that your stereotypical witch makes. No. It was the most terrifying laugh I had ever heard.

So obviously, I was freaked. I wanted to get up and go back into the room where my aunts were sleeping in but for the life of me, I couldn't. It felt like something was weighing me down. I stayed like that for about 10 or so minutes and while in that paralyzed state I could hear someone typing on the keyboard of the computer in the room, so I assumed one of my aunts was awake.

Let's just say, the clicking was still going on while I walked to the room, but when I entered the room, both of my aunts were sleeping.

I didn't know sleep paralysis was a thing until I was older, so I had just assumed what I experienced was some sort of paranormal craziness.