Strange encounters with the supernatural are no longer unfamiliar to me. This story happens to be my 3rd.
One night while I was doing my homework, I heard someone singing quite terribly from the top floor from my house. I planned to ask my father to request that neighbour to stop singing so loudly as it affects my concentration. But before that, I desperately wanted to shut the windows. What I saw next would be glued to my memory forever.
There, hanging from the top window pane, was a pair of hideously rotting, smely, decaying feet! I gasped and nearly fainted. The singing seemed to come from its owner, too. I told my parents but they did not believe me...as usual.