Katharina Buczek
Anyway, later that same week, she and her roommate were sitting in their beds when a mirror of hers fell off the wall again. And she started to get frustrated that only her items were ever getting damaged, so she decided to jokingly yell, “Damnit, Avery!”
At that exact moment, though, her wooden cross flew off the wall again. Plus, after she went to go pick up the cross, she realized that there was no way a faulty command strip could have been the reason it fell.
“I noticed the command hook was still on the wall– meaning that my cross could not have just fallen off. It would have had to have been lifted off the hook in order to fall,” she revealed. How unsettling.
Obviously, she and her roommate were totally spooked by that. But they just erupted into nervous laughter in an attempt to shake off the creeps.
Weirdly, though, nothing else happened around the dorm room following that last incident. In fact, it was actually not until the next semester that one of her roommates even made a passing comment about how they had not heard from Avery in a while.
Not so coincidently, though, the next morning, she and her roommates would hear from– or rather see– Avery one last terrifying time.
While she was heading out for class early that day, she passed by one of the mirrors in her dorm room. And in the reflection, she saw a pale, black-haired woman wearing a white nightgown standing right behind her shoulder.
As most would, she bolted out of her dorm immediately after that and did not look back.
But then, after talking to her roommates later, she realized that everyone had the same exact experience.
Apparently, the realization unfolded when one roommate said, “Oh, by the way, I saw Avery today.”
Then, the entire room went silent before every roommate contributed an “I did, too” or “Me too.”
