Location: An old hotel in Texas, USA — room 414, where the past never sleeps. 🌎
Story:
At around 2:45 AM, a weary tourist staying in room 414 woke suddenly ; not to silence, but to the presence of a man sitting on the edge of his bed. At first, he brushed it off as a dream. But even as his eyes adjusted to the dark, the figure remained: tall, dressed in old-fashioned clothes, with no face , only a dark void where features should be.
Its neck was bent sharply to the side, head tilted more than 90 degrees, yet it seemed to stare directly at him. ☠
Frozen in terror, the man tried to scream, to move ,but his body was locked in paralysis. Then, slowly, the faceless visitor stood up, walked across the room, and vanished through the bathroom door. 🌪
Twist:
When morning came, the shaken guest reported the encounter to hotel staff ,only to be met with calm, knowing looks.
"You're not the first to see him," they said. "Especially between 2 and 3 AM."
According to local history, in the 1920s, a singer died of poisoning in that very room. Some say his restless spirit remains, forever faceless, forever watching. ♨
But the staff assure: no one has ever been harmed by him. He simply appears, sits, and leaves , a silent echo from a tragedy almost a century old, still checking in, night after night. 🌃