I'm home alone tonight. About 3 hours ago I started hearing noises coming from upstairs, proper The Grudge noises. Upon going upstairs to see what was going down, there was a bang and being a total klutz I fell back down.
After freaking out in my living room I broke a horror movie rule. I shouted 'Hello'. The reply I got sounded like something small scappering up the stairs in my hall.
By this point I was trying to convince myself it was a cat that had somehow got into my house, through a window maybe. I force myself back upstairs... halfway, something smashes, a small shadowy kind of thing darts into one of the rooms and out of sight. I flew back downstairs, barricaded myself in the living room, turned on as many lights as possible.
The milk I left on the computer desk disappeared, I found it ten minutes later by the kitchen door.
I live in the middle of nowhere. My closest neighbours hate me and are in hospital anyway, the closest person I know is in Canada for a month.
Then my luck seems to be crossing into major 'this shit just doesn't happen' levels. My landline is dead, my mobile has no signal (something that isn't uncommon in the middle of nowhere but still unhelpful and creept) and the dial tone for my home phone sounds like a murloc.
Has anyone had anything like this happen to them, what the hell should I do and any general advice/explanations.
Btw I'm shitting myself so be serious?