26 Night Shift Workers Share Their Spookiest Paranormal Stories

If you’re easily spooked, then you probably shouldn’t work the night shift. These Ask Reddit users learned that the hard way.

9. Someone left a mysterious message on our bathroom mirror

“I work at night from home, I’m gonna share my only ‘I have no clue how this happened’ story cause I want to! Not really scary but I have no explanation. The locations are changed to keep me a mystery.

So, this was about ten years ago. My wife and I moved into our brand new condo in July of 05. We were new to the area, and knew no one besides my dad. Fast forward to April 07. We had some ‘weird’ things, such as the tv turning on in the middle of the night and a few glasses shattered on their own when no one was in the room. Strange… but we just explained it as new construction/wiring and perhaps the glasses were weakened by the move/age.

We joke about it, and in a week I’m due to drive back to Chicago to do my oral defense for my Masters Degree. I take showers daily, as does my wife. Don’t remember the actual dates, but lets say Monday my wife and I take our showers, no worries. Tuesday, I take a shower and get out. Our bathroom has a full wall mirror over the dual sinks. In the steam, at the VERY VERY top is written, ‘Chicago.’ I’m like, ‘Uh… that’s odd.’ Call to my wife and ask her, ‘Why did you write that?’ She is just waking up and comes in, is confused as fuck and starts to get mad at me cause SHE didn’t write it. I quickly write in the steam below it without thinking… as does she. The writing doesn’t match either of us. Plus, it is written at the TOP of the mirror. We have ten foot ceilings. Both of us would have had to have gotten on the counter and stood to reach it.

I run through the condo (its not very big) everything is locked. We had no people over in between the daily showers, and hadn’t had anyone over in weeks (still didn’t know many people here). My wife is not a prankster, she has never pranked me in in the two decades I’ve known her. I sure as shit didn’t write it.

The kicker, the next night I had an incredibly realistic dream of my grandma who passed in 05. She was on my bed, rested her hand on my leg and said, ‘Don’t worry Hyperion, that bastard is gone. ‘Nothing weird happened after that. I can explain away everything except that writing though. Who the fuck knows!” –HyperionWinsAgain

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