I'm chillin in my den with a good friend of mine. We were doing some acrylic paintings and we needed some water for the paintbrushes. I went to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, put some water into a cup, and then turned off the faucet to head back to the project. My friend and I were back in the den getting back to our awesome pieces when we here, "KkChshhhhh!", the sound of the water being turned on full blast in the bathroom sink. We looked at each other with surprised, inquisitive, faces. I got up and checked out the situation. Nothing else seemed to be out of order, so I turned off the bathroom sink. I know that you probably think I am making this up. I am not. This is a piece of my life. I am retelling it as it happened.. and maybe soon I'll tell you about what happened earlier today. The strange thing is that even though really weird stuff has happened to me, I've always questioned if the supernatural exists, and even though this is pretty concrete stuff, I still do.
E-mail firstname.lastname@example.org if you can think of a plausible explanation for this, no matter how unlikely.