Experienced on or around September 11th, 2003 - by
shin
About four years ago I was trying to go to sleep at about 11pm and then something started banging my window from the outside (my window is about 8 feet from the ground). This thing kept banging and screaming, I was so scared that I got out of bed and backed myself up against my door (probably the most stupidest thing to do).
Anyway this thing definantly wasn't human and it wasnt a possum, beacause the edge of my roof gos out really far. This nightmare went on for about 45 seconds, it just dropped down (my curtains are pretty thin so i could see the shape of it) it looked like a smallish person but it had all ripped clothing.
After it had gone I went and got my dad and he went out side and looked at my fly screen it was all ripped to shreads and my window had a big crack in it.