Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-24694044-20140321201817/@comment-25184332-20140703210758

Whenever it was stormy and the lights go out, my mom used to tell me to go to the basement for flashlights. I'd go down and see a figure run across the room on the corner of my eye, and when I turned around to look, it disappeared. So one time when I went down there, I actually saw the figure run around in front of me, and I heard the pattering of it's feet. I ran upstairs and heard it following me. When I told my dad, he went down there and found it.

It was a bunch of bats. .-.