I came home from watching Paranormal Activity 3 with some co-workers after a long three days of shifts.

I went to my room and didn’t bother turning on the light as I grabbed pajamas off my bed to change into.

As I’m changing, I’m tossing my stuff toward the closet where I keep a basket on the floor.

I throw a white, long-sleeved tee toward the darkness when it suddenly stops mid-air with a loud snap and hangs arms open.

My heart jumps as I’m standing maybe 3 feet away from my levitating shirt.

I suck in a quick, shaky breath and start to take a step back up … … … … … … … … … … … … …  …  when I  remember that  I left my black vacuum cleaner sitting by my closet.

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