Scary Stories For A Rainy, Restless, And Chilling Night

this happened a long time ago now and comes from a brief yet highly disturbing encounter despite it being brief it would eventually leave a long-lasting impression on me and will likely Remain the most messed up thing that I've ever experienced my story began when I was a 14-year-old boy to give some context I was one of those part of the group but not one of the group types shy and sort of resered I had friends but not much Beyond school hours so when one of my friends wanted me to hang out with her it made

a welcome change to my quiet After School Routine of video games we walked back to hers from school and she invited me into her house as I walked in I saw whom I quickly assumed was her dad with his back to me preparing food this was the first time I'd been introduced to him and my first impression would quickly be putting it very mildly not great at all as my friend introduced me he turned around to face me holding a large kitchen knife suddenly he lurched towards me as if he stumbled forward yelling whoa he

quickly turned the knife pushing the handle quite hard into my chest he then smirked with the eeriest expression on his face and said only joking my heart was pounding and inwardly I was freaking out and while I tried to nervously laugh it off I'm sure my face clearly said otherwise my friend just laughed at off as Dad fooling around and led me to their living room but as I sat down I couldn't shake the uneasy gut feeling I had now I tried to shake it off and talked to my friend but her dad promptly entered

the living room they had music playing moderately loud on a stereo and he cranked the volume to a level that sounded like a live band was in there with us my friend followed him to the kitchen and soon returned she told me that she had to go to the store to get something for him and asked if I wanted to wait for her as it wasn't too far given the rather creepy encounter my cut Instinct was having none of it and I wouldn't be ignoring it so I quickly got up and I left with my

friend for the store I cannot say exactly how the rest of the day went as I really cannot remember but I do know that I didn't return to that house again I wouldn't speak of what happened after that for quite some time and just chalked it up to a really freaky interaction locking it away in my mind however it wouldn't end there he would set foot into our house a year later dropping my friend off at a family party that we were having I didn't interact with him then though my dad offered him a beer

and later recalled how he just stood there in a corner alone watching everyone I would see my friend's dad for the third time a couple of years later this time on TV as the face of the Man convicted for the abduction and murder of a woman who went missing a week prior I was stood there right as the story broke of who he was I will never for as long as I live forget the sensation of my blood turning to ice in my veins my parents later commented how they literally saw the color drain on

my face in that moment yet in the days that followed it only got worse he would go on to confess while in custody to the abduction and murder of a woman who had been missing for 20 years by that point following corroborations of things that he had said previously along with expert analysis this led the police to believe that he may have actually been a prolific serial killer he was soon probed as a potential suspect in almost half a dozen unsolved missing person cases however due to a lack of evidence and further confession his involvement

in these remain well unclear my mind still occasionally wanders to that first encounter and even though his choice of victim seemed to be women I can't help but think about that music cranked up so loud and my friend asked me if I wanted to wait for her at the house with him if I had stayed what would have happened to me if anything at all was there a part of him that was curious wondering about switching things up a little or was that knife held to my chest truly just the harmless joke of a serial

killer myself and my new girlfriend now wife met our freshman year in college we've now been together 11 years and started dating in 2013 well both of us still to this day refuse to talk about this but I feel someone here may be able to explain it during our sophomore year in New York my great aunt from North Carolina passed away just before summer so that summer we planed to both go down to North Carolina and stay in the house to clean it up and prepare to sell to save my grandmother the hassle things were

relatively normal for the first month nothing stuck out with the exception of my Australian Shepherd would refus to walk into the living room unless it was to go outside he now 15 years old always stayed in the master bedroom or the kitchen I even got a pinch collar to convince him to walk around the 10 acre property but as soon as he knew that we were going into the living room he would start yelling and barking the hair on his back would stand up and he would just go dead weight on me a little bit

of background to helpet the scene too I'm Ukrainian American with my mother's side being from North Carolina my wife is half Hispanic and half white from Southern California my wife then girlfriend is a devout Catholic no Ouija boards no tarot cards even Harry Potter wasn't allowed in her house growing up I'm not religious at all really I was raised Roman Catholic by my dad side and Pentecostal on my mom's but drifted away from it all in my early high school years my great aunt's house looked like a Pentecostal Museum when we moved in year round

nativity sets Angels cross on every mantle a Bible on every end table you name it the house was built in 1901 and before my aunt owned it my great-grandparents live there imagine old brown 3ft wide by 10t long wood siding Tin Roof Brown shag carpet and even some traditional Pine hardwood floors in the rest of the house anyway about a month into cleaning and clearing the house we started getting woken up by my Australian Shepherd growling every night for hours on end this over about a week escalated to pots falling out of cabinets randomly several

times a day I'm an extreme skeptic and swore the house was so old especially the windows that a draft must be causing this at this point we were about halfway done clearing the house and the tension and the paranoia was really starting to get the best of us we started getting extremely angry at one another and started accusing one another of trying to scare the other it got to the point where I would stay up to watch her sleep as long as I could and then it happened we were both in bed around 2: a.m.

when my dog shrieked like he was being beaten we both shot up to see my dog in the bed barking at the door to our room into pitch black darkness I told my wife to stay with him and I got up to take a look around everything was normal the doors were locked Windows shut nothing AB normal except for one thing all the six little porcelain nativity scenes in the living room and the four in the kitchen had all been turned to where every individual character was facing our bedroom door the one thing that was

worse however was Baby Jesus was missing from every set I absolutely lost it accusing my wife of trying to freak me out which caused her to freak out and the whole time that we're hiding my dog is silent staring into the living room from the bedroom so I had a bright idea I just knew my wife was messing with me so I borrowed two trail cameras from my hunting cousin and had a tape recorder for my classes without telling my wife the following day I planted the tape recorder somewhere that she couldn't see and put

a trail camera outside facing the front door and one in the living room behind the recliner facing our bedroom door nothing happened for a few days and we were set to leave on the upcoming Friday to move into our new apartment back in New York and this was the worst week of my life that I'll never forget in a million years Monday night I wake up at 2: a.m. again to find my dog crying under our bed no other activity Tuesday night I wake up from my wife having a terrible nightmare I wake her up

to calm her down and realize that my dog is in the room with us I get up turn on the lights and it's freezing cold in the house summer in Samson County North Carolina is pretty hot though so that really we found my dog sitting in the living room staring into the fireplace he wasn't growling or crying he was just still I tried to get him to come back to bed but he just wouldn't budge I went to grab his leash and take him for a walk I assumed that he had to go potty and

for the first time ever he snapped at me I've trained this dog since he was 8 weeks old and he's never bitten or snapped on me ever before or even after this after about three attempts of him biting me I left him in the living room and tried to get back to sleep I woke up at 5:00 a.m. to him sitting on the bed snarling at me we stared at each other for what felt like hours before we finally laid down and started to cry like the night before on Wednesday my wife woke up at

about 8 a.m. and I was still wide awake from the terrible night before as I explained to her what had happened she got up to make us a coffee four steps into the kitchen and she lets out the most blood curdling scream I've ever heard I bounce up instantly run over and there's a 6ft black chicken snake trying to climb the wall I grew up around them so I grabbed it by the neck and chucked it into the backyard side note we don't like to kill them down here they eat mice and other pest so

they're good my wife though was done at this point and started packing her bags to head to New York a few days before I planned to leave she left at 9:00 p.m. that Wednesday night for New York City Wednesday night I wake up at around 1 or 1:30 in the morning to what sounded like a crashing sound I flip on the light and the first thing that I notice is my dog is still asleep despite the noise again I walk around the house and see nothing I begin to walk back to the bedroom and then

that was when I see it the rocking chair in the living room was rocking by itself Thursday night I wake up at around 3:00 a.m. to what I assume was a bobcat screaming outside my bedroom window Google bobcat screams it's terrifying but I've heard them growing up in Samson County so yeah it shook me but what bothered me more was my dog was still asleep despite four or five very loud screams my aunt wasn't some old lady who was frail and defenseless I knew that there was a double barrel 12 gauge in the closet so

I picked it up and checked if it was loaded it was walked out the front door and I fired a single shot into the ground to scare off the Bobcat but within seconds the screams intensified and sounded like they were coming from all directions of the Blackness so as shook as I was I walked backwards back into the house grabbed a handful of shells and convinced my dog to at least wake up and sat on the bed with him all night a screams continued from about 3:30 in the morning up until 6:30 Friday morning I'm

done shaken to my core terrified distressed the whole nine so I packed my bags collect my dog and I drive an hour to my grandma's house in Northern Samson County to get some sleep before I make the trip to New York I'm telling her about what's boxed up and what's not and then I begin to tell her about the freaky month that I've had her face goes as pale as a ghost the most religious and serious woman that I've ever known says honey take a look at this she hands me a detective Magazine from the

1940s modern day true crime stories I come to find out that the woman who owned the house before my great-grandparents was sent away to prison for life her crime murdering her husband chopping him up with an axe and burning all of his body piece by piece in the fireplace with the exception of one piece of him him his head was recovered under the living room floorboards I still was extremely skeptical despite all that but Friday night I took about a 6-hour nap collected my things and I hit the road I'm passing through Delaware at around

9:00 p.m. and my phone rings my cousin's calling and he says hey man what's up with all the random pictures of our aunt's house I sto at a restop and he sends them to me they were pretty unremarkable really I scanned every photo at least a dozen times and never saw an orb ghost demon nothing but towards the end of the pictures though is where my wife is seen pulling off to head to New York then no more pictures of the front house except for me standing outside with the shotgun and the picture of me

leaving which means that something in the house was setting off the motion sensor for the the camera behind the recliner but I couldn't see anything in any of the pictures then I dawned on me that I had at least 10 recordings on the tape recorder to go through I played one after another listening for ghosts or Whispers but there was nothing I hear the pans falling Bobcats my dog us arguing but nothing spooky so I start to listen to them in reverse order not playing them backward to find subliminal messages or anything like that but

I get to the point where my wife is leaving and I know that I went outside with her to talk hug load her car for about 20 minutes in the Audio I hear myself talking to her as I walk out the screen door and then silence about 5 minutes in my dog starts growling then for less than 5 Seconds there's a screeching sound and then just dead silence again I played did over and over and over again trying to slow it down and speed it up to make out what it was I tried everything to

justify it was the water heater kicking on or the tin roof buckling but no I couldn't get it out of my head too I didn't have a fancy tape recorder I only had to record lectures but I finally get back to New York and the first thing that I do is go down to the Audio Lab to digitalize the recording once I slowed it down about 35% it was clear as day the most unhuman deep terrifying voice I've ever heard uttered nine words eight of which I could make out and then silence again I am

here I am you then the unknown word that I couldn't make out and then no God I played the tape one more time so my wife could hear it we agreed after that to never talk about it again and the tape is still buried in some shoe box in our storage locker to this day I have never set foot on that property again and believe me I never [Music] will when I was 4 years old I had cancer when I was five The makeer Wish Foundation built me a cubby house next to our shed I

would go down there nearly every day in play and one day however I noticed what looked like a man standing in the trees behind the shed naturally I stayed away from it when I had friends over my friend who was two at the time would scream and cry about not going near the trees and everyone made fun of her whatever it was it would never appear when adults were around her sometimes Vanishing when we tried to point it out to our older siblings and parents one day though I I decided to check out the area

on my own without supervision and I came across the man except he had four arms a green coat and a Jester cap on he had red eyes and pasty skin with red polka dots he looked at me and sigh a big sigh as if he had found me after looking for me for so long I noticed he started inching closer and that was when I decided to run away I eventually told my grandparents who thought that I had watched the movie clowns my friend then says that she saw a Jester under the trees wearing red

and white and having a pin on its chest apparently it used to reach out to her and watch her through her window at night but does this sound familiar to anyone has anyone come across something like this I came across something online called a caraveli whose profile picture and description match nearly identically to this if you know anything then please do share your thoughts so I live in a 40s concrete duplex and ever since moving in a year ago things always feel a little tense once the Sun Goes Down And every now and then things

are moved around whenever you leave a room room and come back and occasionally whenever I'm up late working on my computer I'll see white figures out of the corner of my eye always in the same spot in the room I also once had a sleep paralysis encounter where I saw it clearly as it zoomed across the room at me but I think that I really messed up just now so my bedroom door faces into a small hallway and I've always made sure that when coming into my room I always face my bed and never look

away until the door is closed behind me I don't know why I started doing this or even remember where it started but it's just like an instinct I guess a few minutes ago though around 11:4 p.m. I got hungry so I went to the kitchen to grab something to eat but when I came back to my room I don't know why I did it but as I closed the door I took a glance behind me into the hallway and saw something that I can only compare to like a mix of SCP 1471 and no face

from Spirited Away like this white mask like face a little taller than me and I don't think that I saw a body I'm sharing this on my computer and I just feel like a kid getting called to the principal's office and I keep looking away to the spot in my room that the white thing likes to be at because it keeps feeling like someone is standing next to me and I keep seeing like a swishing wide blur like someone waving a sheet out of the corner of my eye also just recently I froze in place

because I could have sworn that it felt like someone put their hand on my shoulder for a couple of seconds I don't know what to do about any of this so I hope that somebody will hear this and will be able to help me I'm not exactly sure how to start this off but this is going to be a collection of paranormal experiences that I've had through the 31 years of my life from early years like 1993 up to about February of 20124 some of the timelines might be a bit fuzzy but the events are

true I'll start with childhood and lead up to the present day so I grew up in a house with both parents and a sister in a fairly new single story house with absolutely no paranormal history my sister is just shy of 2 years younger than me at Birth my sister and I had been baptized and grown up in a Catholic Family our parents weren't very churchy people I guess but our grandparents were the old school heavy Catholic type my parents would recall stories to us when we were very little such as my room was the

coldest in the house no matter what this could be caused from how the ventilation was built for the house so that wasn't anything too wild other things they said were hearing loud bangs on the other side of the house when they're home pantry doors and silverware drawers being opened when they would come home and having the washer and dryer startup on their own they don't remember any of this happening prior to me the firstborn being born as far as I'm aware they never sold my soul to any demons or anything because we sure never had

much luck or money but as far as this activity goes I don't really remember any of this taking place and I feel like if I did I wouldn't understand the magnitude of it all anyway one instance though I do recall is being around sevenish years old and being at a close friend's house we were sitting on the floor of his bedroom playing Yu-Gi-Oh he had one of those small Nickelodeon TVs in there and the remote was on the floor while we were playing the remote was going back and forth under his bed and out toward

us we just stared at this an awe not realizing this was insane we just went on about our lives as if nothing happened moving into later childhood and teen years that was when things really picked up now my sister had started to tell my mom and I that she was seeing shadows and felt uncomfortable my mom also told us that she was seeing shadows and it was intermittent when things would occur I had personally never seen what they were talking about and was thankful for that all I recalled during that time was hearing footsteps outside

of my room we had since moved into a trailer due to some tragic life issues and my mom would tell us that it was some animal under the floor causing the noises I put full faith into that thought at the time but looking back there is just no way the footsteps as well would be a constant until I moved out I was in this home from 5 years old till about 22 now growing up I would always stay the night at friend's houses for Halo land parties and try to recreate the food that we saw

in Epic Meal Time one of my friends had some paranormal things going on over there and I cannot specifically tie these events to what I dealt with but I just think it was a wild coincidence so he had told told us that he believed that a little girl was Haunting his house and had dealt with various things like noises and sightings one specific night I remember laying on the floor going to bed after another solid gaming sesh and I could hear this Faith Carousel music I put up with it for a few minutes and finally

said hey uh could you shut off the volume on your DS we can't sleep turns out he was out cold and that was wasn't him after I woke him up we just sat there and stared at each other he told me that he had Toys in the Attic and that he thought the little girl was playing with them so like most level-headed teenage boys we decided to ghost hunt at the time the show on sci-fi Ghost Hunters with the Taps team was huge we had this old school recording device and we would walk around the

house asking questions waiting for a response we finally got the courage to crawl into the attic where the noises had been coming from and began to have a classic EVP session it was Pitch Black outside of the small little flashlight that we brought and there were about five of us Seated on the beams asking whatever came to our minds after some time up there and no responses that we could hear anyway we wrapped up and we came down but left the recorder up there for a period of time that escapes my memory as we played

the tape back we got to the point where we shut the attic and we're all back downstairs and we actually caught a little girl saying what sounded like Mommy and that was terrifying to us I mean we got what we wanted to find but you don't really think that you would hit on anything fast forward a bit towards High School my mom would ask me if I was moving shampoo bottles in her bathroom and as a typical teenage jerk I love doing pranks but this wasn't me and my sister isn't that kind of person at

all this would happen maybe once a month or so it felt like along with this too we would have lights turn on and off my mom would find ways to debunk things as to not scare us the other major incident though would be doors opening and closing but it was only always my bedroom door for some reason from where my dad sat most nights playing games well into the early morning hours he could see my door he would ask me in the morning if I happened to get up last night and it was never me

opening it my M had tried a few times to Sage the house and cleanse it of the evil spirits but this honestly did nothing in fact activity never slowed down or picked up as if she had never tried it at all in high school I decided to follow in the family footsteps and start a career in fire or EMS I took a high school course for EMT and graduated with my EMT CT I joined a volunteer fire department shortly after graduating to get some experience with the hopes to go career eventually about 3 Years After

High School my nana passed away and I was very close with her and this was a sudden death as well she had always been a big advocate for me pushing myself and achieving my dreams I had landed a job at a large ambulance company and was eager to start I had everything laid out the night before like the first day of school ready for my first day at around 4:00 a.m. while I was asleep in my room I remember waking up to my door opening and a short figure standing in the doorway with no discernable

features as I stared at it I wasn't scared or nervous and felt No Malice the door shut after 15 seconds or so and I just sort of sat there for a bit processing everything this was the first time that I personally saw the shadow figures my family was talking about this whole time that morning I told my mom about what had happened and she said that it wasn't her opening it she suggested the thought that it could have been my nana checking on me on my first day she was about 52 on a good day

so in my head that sort of added up with what I saw and so I just about life fast forward a few years I'm now a firefighter paramedic in a career department and I've proposed to my high school sweetheart we just got our own apartment in a neighboring City and we have our first pup a weener dog named Rocky my fiance was aware of some of the things that happened to me in my family growing up but we had no idea that things were going to continue once I moved out our lives in this apartment

pretty much consisted of me working my rotation of 24 hours on a 48 hours off which is a pretty standard firefighter schedule and Erica was going to school to become a dental hygienist and this apartment is when I began to start connecting some dots that maybe it wasn't just the house that had haunting issues small things would happen here and it was never when my fiance was home the apartment was about 900 square ft so if there was a noise I would definitely hear it the things that I would experience here were lights turning on

and off but they wouldn't be in the room that I was in for instance the bathroom would turn on and I would be in the kitchen the toilet would flush on its own and we had motion sensor rope lights in our small walking Closet in our bedroom that would turn on in the middle of the night I remember feeling like someone was with me but I never felt like it was harmful just like I was in a crowd room in a sense I remember hearing female Whispers but would often chalk it up to being in

an apartment even though most of the place would be vacant during the day with my neighbors being at work during this time I began to have very traumatic calls at work the biggest event being one where two toddlers were unfortunately killed this caused my mental health to decline and there was a strong correlation with this and the activity that seemed to surround me here I began to go through therapy to help with coping through the work issues too outside of these small events nothing drastic happened in the short time that we were at this apartment

we had set our sights on purchasing a home and starting a family by this time Erica had graduated and began working in her desired field and I was as well we had gone home shopping and found the perfect house for us in a neighboring city that was close to our jobs family and friends picking up from the apartment we had moved into the new house and everything was perfect I mean we had finally made it two kids from the trailer park with successful lives and a beautiful home things with work however continued to be difficult

I would go on several calls that involved horrible stuff and working in healthcare during Co was one of the most miserable and draining things I've ever done my mental health was at an all-time low and I was going to therapy on a weekly basis at this point through all of this I never experienced anything at work even though I spent so much time there I feel like this was a catalyst for events that followed though once I was at my lowest was when things escalated to new heights one of the earlier signs something was still

going on involved an artsy bathroom sign in a wallmounted toilet paper holder you see my wife had this sign positioned right over this holder and in theory a normal household shouldn't have any issues we heard a loud bang one day though and went to that small bathroom and saw the sign on the floor thinking this was odd since I mean no door was closed no wind was coming through we put it back up and we shut the door about 2 minutes later it fell again and landed directly on the holder then it hit me this

thing is still here and it was still messing with me this proceeded to happen over and over again in the next several weeks at completely random times and each time striking the holder it happened so much that it finally knocked the holder off the wall and once it was removed that sign hasn't moved in years since then things began to happen more in the open and during the day too the first instance that was in front of my wife was in ourside living room area and my wife was cleaning the floors we had a sort

of power surge in the kitchen and her jacket flew off the back of the chair in the dining room which is next to the kitchen the table was directly between my wife and I and we both saw this walking into the kitchen and all the appliances had their times reset like a power surge but nothing else in the house had any issues this happened at around 10:00 a.m. she was obviously very freaked out at this point and it was then when I couldn't really continue to hide it I had found various reasons to play things

off and cover for excuses but this was unexplainable at this point I was still in monthly therapy sessions to deal with work related issues mental health had improved quite a bit but things seemed to come in waves as if it was building up strength and feeding on my weaknesses or something looking back it felt like it would build up over several months and get progressively more constant and severe then sort of dissipate for random amount of times it would rant up with events like one to three times a month and then once a week then

a few times a week to daily even it would usually build up in severity and then just back to nothing I would be downstairs in our two-story home gaming late at night and have lights turn on where I can see them I would begin to jokingly talk into the open and say things like if you're going to turn the lights on you can pay some of the bills you know trying to make light of what was happening my wife had asked questions on the history of it and I explained since I was a young child

I had issues she began to ask if we could look into getting rid of this thing I always told her unless it's causing harm I'm not messing with it the absolute Terror of the unknown was enough for me to just deal with it I guess but I was a decent horror buff at this point even though my daily life was basically one and when thinking about things escalating I always thought of Paranormal Activity and the scene where they put down flow and now you know the footsteps were goat Hooves you just can't unsee that sort

of stuff I functioned heavily on the ignorance as Bliss approach when it came to all of this and it probably was not the best approach but it worked for me at the time anyway after this there was a lull of a few months just long enough to give you some hope that things might be going back to normal at this point my wife and I began to start trying for a kid too I know the only thing to make this worse would be adding a kid but here we go we were having infertility issues though

and this would go on for about 2 years total and some of the things that we experiened during this time are as follows I apologize on the chronological order of events for these but it all becomes muddy after a bit so I told my wife good night and I went to play some World of Warcraft in my office room the door was opened down the hallway initially and as I walked closer to the door it just sort of shut in my face I proceeded to open it and sit down like it never happened I truly

tried my best to ignore it and move on but we both tried to function on the thought process of just don't feed into it and hopefully it will just go away my wife experienced things being thrown two different times to preface she almost never saw things or it would only happen when I was home so for her to see something was pretty significant the first one though was downstairs in their living room while I was upstairs gaming I had a t-shirt on a coffee table and it was tossed across the room while she was sitting

on the couch and the second was when she was showering she had our JBL speaker blasting cardi b or something and it was thrown off of the bathroom counter onto the floor I was also home for this one and I remember it quite clearly these were obviously some of the bigger events and weaved in where the constant footsteps and light switches turned on he had also figured out how to turn on the TV and the PS5 downstairs as well we would wake in the morning and the TV or Playstation would just be on and idling

channels never would change and nothing would move on the screen though finally though we got the dumb idea to try and record the downstairs activity while we slept one day I bought two motion sensor cameras and had them set up near areas where things would often happen when I had cameras recording not a thing would happen though when I turned them off naturally would be the time when things would go bump downstairs this along with other examples leads me to believe this was as intelligent of a haunting as you can pretty much get get things

again dissipated and picked back up like clockwork and this next experience was worse than it had ever been before the three big notable ones that I will mention are as follows again I apologize for the correct order of events the first one though will definitely be about my dogs at this point we now have two wiener dogs named Rocky and Sully I wanted bigger dogs and she wanted smaller so compromised and got two smaller dogs my wife went to work out and I was upstairs folding laundry it was about 10:30 or 11:00 a.m. and she

had gone for about 15 minutes at this point my dogs were upstairs running around playing I then heard in my wife's voice clear as day say boy stop barking it's just mama and they stop in their tracks I was so confused because I was 100 % sure that she wasn't home I called her real quick to see if she stopped back in because I mean I don't know maybe she forgot something and she told me that she had just pulled up to the gym I left my room to investigate and I found nothing that was

the only instance of things for that day the next one I can recall was another midday experience where I was home alone it was around noon and I had just come downstairs for lunch we had just recently had our anniversary and there was a balloon in the house and the balloon had originally been in the dining room and the exits of that room have maybe approximately a 1ot slip for the doorway to go to the next room but the balloon had left the room and was actively floating in front of me in the kitchen slowly

bobbing up and down and it made its way to the back of the living room for it to be able to leave the initial dining room I mean it definitely had to be physically moved it wouldn't have any way to duck into the doorway either I just stood there watching this in disbelief but at this point I had dealt with enough and decided to retaliate so I grabbed a knife from The Butcher's Block and popped that balloon Put The Knife back and made some lunch and I went upstairs I had one of the dogs in

my lap watching some twitch stream on my PC when I just felt a burning sensation on my leg this was maybe about 15 minutes later I was wearing long jogger style pants and pulled them up to see what it was and I saw three long scratch marks about 1 in apart of my thigh this was the point that scared the absolute heck out of me and after that I had just turned to open the room and apologize and said that we were even and I would like to continue to try and live in harmony and

nothing else happened that day now the final experience in this stretch was a little more convoluted I guess you could say at work I had been going through a rough batch with very traumatic calls I would tend to have very Vivid night terrors after these as well this batch had consisted of a few cases involving juveniles and another person vers a train and this specific dream was different though I was in my home and heavy footsteps were sprinting for me I was screaming my wife's name for help and banging on walls but no noise was

coming out I felt as if my mouth was being held shut and I was using my hands to pry my mouth free I had actually awoke and was screaming my wife's name when I woke up which obviously really messed up the both of us but this was the peak of the activity for this stretch after this things just seemed to die down for about a year I had been talking with my therapist about the Paranormal Activity that I was dealing with is it was a big factor in my mental health dealing with death at work

all day and then coming home where I'm supposed to be able to unwind and relax was almost worse than working most days we had discussed the possibility of what this could be and came up with a polter style of Haunting which definitely fit the description from what I could find it basically is described as a malignant haunting that can interact with objects and feeds off of bad energy which added up with all the depression that I had been going through with work and the infertility issues that we had up to experiencing a miscarriage as well

at this point we were able to have a happy healthy baby girl in December of 2022 I don't really recall much going on at this point I would say about 6 months into her being around was when things started to pick back up again slowly as it had lights going on and off footsteps door handles jiggling to rooms that were in the go-tos of The Haunting I guess you could say we had lightly discussed the issues of having a daughter to be in the same environment as this thing ever since the balloon incident nothing violent

or malicious had occurred but I always had an uneasy feeling and just never felt alone around her first birthday things began to pick up though and we're back to a daily occurrence I had tried to keep most of these to myself as to not spook my wife I figured that if it was just me dealing with it then I can just bear the burden and move on to keep the peace of everything in the household for the first time in the history of this though I was at work on my 24th and she was hearing

things while I was away she was putting her daughter down for to bed and was hearing footsteps outside of her room and could see a shadow walking past the doorway I remember her texting me as it was actively happening saying that she was done with this and honestly I couldn't blame her I was at the end with it too but going back to the whole question of what the heck to do about any of this that fear of the unknown just truly paralyzed me I mean what happens if we do something and it doesn't work

the house isn't haunted my wife isn't haunted it's me it's followed me from four different houses in four different cities and it has no signs of stopping I had begun to do some research into what the heck I needed to do I began even asking co-workers if they had anything like this and they thought that I was absolutely crazy not that I blame them my lieutenant kept asking if I had any photo or video proof and I told him that I tried once but never again once I knew what was in there it would have

been game over to be honest for Christmas though my wife bought me an LED gamertag sign that would light up right red it actually came from overseas so I had to Amazon order an American outlet adapter for it and once it showed up I plugged that bad boy in and it was absolutely beautiful for the time being I had it sitting on the floor in our computer room and this specific night I had told my wife good night and went to go and game it up a bit I turned on the PC and shut the

door and went downstairs to get some g- fuel and snacks as I was walking up the stairs I could see a red glow from underneath the door it turned out that the neon sign had been turned on while I was out of the room I immediately unplugged it and went about my night before I left I plugged it back in and turned the remote upside down on the table but this was my own little messed up experiment to see if it was moving the remote and turning it on or not and in hindsight this was

dumb but I mean here we are right that morning when I woke up it was on I then unplugged it again and I went to work a few days had gone by with nothing and I started to use that led sign as a ghost gauge basically and one night while I was at work I got a text my wife asking if I had left the sign on I believe that I lied and told her yes for ease of mind but I knew that I hadn't after this there was a stretch of a few nights my

wife would work long hours and I was at home with that daughter during these days I would hear footsteps upstairs while we were downstairs and I began to smell something like perfume it was the same perfume my nana would wear and I hadn't smelled that since she passed away many years ago it was around this time as well that I had also begun to hear a male voice with Whispers of incoherent speech but it always sounded like distant over these few days the whispering got louder and louder to the point where it was undeniable that

I was hearing whispering but it was always just gibberish nothing made sense when I would hear it and most noticeably would be when I was putting our daughter to bed and I was lying on the floor of her dark room till she dozed off I would just hear it constantly not really knowing if it was just my nerves being absolutely messed up or if it was real at this point I didn't tell my wife about this because yet again I felt that I should be the one to just bear the burden but this definitely was

my breaking point for context it's the beginning of February at this point out of a shot of of desperation I tracked down my pastor from my church growing up my kid was at my parents house for the day while I caught up on some yard work I drove down to a local gas station so I didn't have the conversation in the home but we limited as much recognition of the entity in the home as much as possible and this was my day of escaping to call for help I remember calling him and asking if he

had some time to speak he did remember me from when I would go as a kid and I told him that I felt that I had something paranormal going on in my life and I asked if he could listen and hopefully help he was a little taken aback but he obliged and let me tell my entire story as I just have here he had said well knowing you and the profession you're in I'm leaning towards the fact that this is real and you aren't having a psychiatric issue or anything he offered to come out a

few days later he told me that he was going to contact a specific group of people he knew in the Catholic Church whose job was to deal with exorcisms and get some advice on how to approach this he gave me the confidence that we would solve it and at that I began to cry I had mixed emotions of Terror and joy hoping this would be the end but having no clue how this would go I spoke with my wife about the ordeal and the pastor was going to come and help us he asked that we

all be present in the house during this ceremony once he showed up to the house he greeted us with a smile and said that he was going to bless the house and us inside of it we walked with him to each room as he was saying prayers and tossing Holly water throughout the entire time I was waiting for the absolute worst to occur every horror movie you see at this point always goes to the worst thing possible and somebody dies once he had walked through the house and blessed each room we then went to the

living room room and locked hands and prayed this process took about 45 minutes to an hour I'm honestly not the biggest religious guy around and mainly went to church because of family but I was all in on this because we had no other choice really father Doug then gave me the number to what I can describe as The Exorcist hotline he said if things persist or get worse that I could call that number immediately and they would help but it's been about well 6 months now at the time of sharing this as I lay in

my bed at work and things have stopped completely since that day this is all 100% true and I have zero proof of any of this besides the accounts of my family and myself correlating I guess some people are skeptical of ghost stories and I'm just glad mine is over for now to be honest I was inspired to share this and put it down here and have this chapter of my life logged somewhere so thanks for listening and thanks for the opportunity to share all of this I want to start by saying that I really want

to believe the things that I've seen or experienced were just my mind playing tricks on me but it's happened too often for me to dismiss it entirely I was raised to believe that ghosts don't exist but I also grew up hearing ghostly experiences from the same people who told me that so I never truly dismissed the idea of ghosts I guess I just feel like we all share a space and as long as we don't bother each other it's fine that said I want to share the first very visible paranormal encounter that I had it

was March 2015 and I just finished my finals that day after returning from school I took a nap felt refreshed and around 700 p.m. there was a power cut power cuts are fairly common where I live so I decided to pass the time by walking along the pathway leading to our garage which was between our house and our garden it was dark but the Moonlight provided enough visibility for me to see I could see the road outside of our property clearly but where I was standing wasn't visible to anybody passing by like a typical teenager

I stood there listening to music just doing random things and after a while I was standing in front of the garage facing the road when I suddenly felt someone behind me before I could turn around I sensed that this person was bending down towards my right side and I could see a face behind my right elbow I turned my head to look and it was well me I was staring at myself but the other me had this huge grin that I'll never forget honestly I've tried to mimic it in front of mirrors but I physically

can't actually do it I instantly ran or more like speed walked back into the house unable to explain what I had just seen it was just me and my mother at home at the time and it wasn't even past 8:00 p.m. when I told her what happened she joked that it might have been one of the guys who got murdered on our property in the 1940s apparently our property used to be a well-known Garden open to the public and according to one of my grandfather's friends three murders had taken place in one day there after

which people stopped visiting the garden as much after this incident there were other small occurrences that I ignored at one point I stayed in the house alone for as long as 5 months and even during those months I would experience things randomly I felt Taps on my shoulder heard clapping and once I heard what sounded like Whispers outside of our living room window that particular incident actually made me stay awake in the living room until dawn fearing that we were about to be robbed that's because I'm more scared of humans than ghostly beings but these

tiny occurrences didn't really bother any of my family members but then something happened in early 2023 my grandmother who has dementia and moved in with us we always had someone attending to her so she wouldn't wander off which she had tried to do multiple times Grandma had her own sofa in the living room and she would only ever sit there this sofa was visible from the dining room which was connected to my room so whenever I left my room I would see her sitting on a sofa one evening I decided to take a nap in

my room while my mom sat with my grandma it was just the three of us at home at the time it was around 400 p.m. everything was fairly bright but we still had our living room lights on and instead of taking a nap I was just sort of scrolling through my phone with my headphones on when my mom suddenly came running into my room she frantically said something that I couldn't hear over my loud headphones by the time I took them off all I could hear was help grandma and she ran out of my room

toward the kitchen trying to get to our backyard where my grandma was sitting on the floor for some reason she would always sit on the floor and she was Heavy enough that only my dad or I could lift her up so I jumped out of bed and ran after my mom but as I passed the living room I saw my Grandma sitting on the sofa while running I tried to ask my mom why she was heading to the backyard when Grandma was in the living room but before I could finish my sentence I stepped outside

into the backyard and saw my Grandma sitting on the floor I Stood Still for a few seconds confused as my mom struggled to lift her up I eventually composed myself and helped her and that's when I realized that the grandma who was sitting on the sofa was wearing a completely different dress I told my parents about this pretty much every evening and also brought up what I experienced back in 2015 and that's when my mom mentioned that she too had experienced some unexplainable things nothing is visible as what I had seen but she had felt

things she said since that the activities have become more common occurrences the creepiest one for me was when I felt as if someone was climbing onto my bed while I was on it my bed was creaking in the same way it does when anyone climbs onto it I thought that it could be my breathing so I held my breath for a good 20 seconds and stayed completely still but the bed was still creaking I freaked out at that jumped out of bed and turned on the lights but as usual there was nothing there when I

got back into the bed the creaking stopped my parents are usually very dismissive of the idea of ghost but even they have sensed things that they can't explain all we know is that whatever or whoever this might be isn't harmful I guess still I would like to believe that my mind is just making things up this happened 25 plus years ago me and friends out at a park and boat dock on the Ohio River between Cincinnati and Louisville probably 25 mi from there we're on a dock that goes probably 30t out into the river with

a 10x10 platform at the end we're on the Kentucky side Indiana on the other side of the river we'd go to this park to sit on the dock and drink and just chat in a cool quiet place this was a regular occurrence about every other weekend we were very familiar with the immediate surroundings had rotating designated driver duties and this happened on one of my weekends that I was Stone Cold soap so here's what happened the group is drinking and having fun as usual I'm babysitting which usually entails keeping an eye on the top of

the flood wall to see if police show up and go to talk to them if they do and make sure nobody falls into the River about 2 hours in I see a light on the other side of the river not bright all the way on the other bank or close to the bank at least it's almost a mile away so a little bit hard to tell and down river from us I don't really care but it's new so I noticed it anyway about 10 minutes pass and I'm watch dogging and I noticed that the light

is closer I'm still not worried but I'm responsible for a bunch of drunk people so I'm now adding it to the very short list of things that have my interest another 10 or 15 minutes passes and the light has moved up my list of things that I now care about it's definitely closer now I'm seeing the reflection of the light on the surface of the water so I know it's a physical object I think maybe it's a boat bass boats and such have to have marker lights here and this seems to be about the right

height for that it's maybe about 3 ft above the water best guess at this distance but I alert a couple of people that there's something going on that may necessitate our sudden absence 10 minutes later and it's now a solid two on my care list and second only to drunk friend about to fall in the river so I'm watching Pretty intently and all at once a few thoughts come crashing together to make me do something so a bass boat coming up River against the current would make noise but I've heard nothing a boat has its

marker lights on the back on a pole so the light would show the back end of the boat that it's attached to there's nothing under this light but water I can see the water under the light and it's calm dead flat calm in a river that is 3/4 of a mile wide at that point even if I maybe couldn't hear it maybe couldn't see it for whatever reason a boat boat would create a wake if it's going against the current of the river and all the way across it and I'm seeing flat glass under its

light not only no boat wake but no huge flowing river ripples that were clearly visible on the rest of the surface no variation in brightness constant light color was almost white leaning towards yellow just a bit and that was it we were leaving I told my friends that it's time to go we're heading out much hululu and shoes because drunk people but we're moving we walk back to the dock and head for land everybody's on land I'm in the back because that's my job and all right everyone's up on the hill towards the parking lot

in the car I look back and the light is noticeably closer this time the light is also moving faster than it has been for the last hour or so so we go and we move we climb the hill everyone is getting in the car except my best friend we're standing on the top of the flood wall looking down on the river the dock and the light the light is now dead center over the middle of the 10x10 platform at the end of the dock but there's nothing under it but the dock it's lighting up the

area under it and it's honestly just a light attached to well nothing it's just a light approximately the size of a light bulb I guess probably a bit smaller lighting up the place that we were just sitting and now it's moving toward us Crossing above the walkway from the platform toward land and us and it's moving faster than it was over the water probably a solid human walking speed now we all dive into the car at this and we all just get the heck out of there my question for all of you guys is what

the heck did we see what was it doing why did it care that we were there at that place that we've been dozens of times before I'm used to having a probably or even possible explanation for things but this thing that we saw I just don't have anything but I know what I saw and I don't know what to call it several years ago I I had a very quick trip to Denver planned 23 hours total to visit a friend before they moved away I was young broke and working a pretty terrible entrylevel job so

it was the best that I could do with my one day off I went straight from work to the airport and got into Dia around 11:00 p.m. I was bunking on the couch of an old college friend and they lived 30 to 40 minutes from the airport fortunately the light rail recently had been extended out to the airport and my friend actually lived near the light rail line I had taken the light rail often when living in Denver myself but was not familiar with the newer additions I barely made it to the train before it

set off grateful to not have to wait around for another half hour at that time of night it was nearing midnight as the train pulled into a brightly lit Union Station I looked around for my connection but it was nowhere to be found not realizing that the connecting line was not there fortunately I was able to flag down security and they pointed me in the right direction a few blocks away there was another brightly lit station separated by roughly 200 yards unlike the stations there were hardly any lights just some light spilling in from either

side where the train platform stood I was only traveling with a backpack so I was able to move pretty quickly moving out of Union Station and towards the other platform hoping that I was going to make my next train as I got further away from the station and my eyes adjusted to the darkness I noticed a large figure standing in the middle of the sidewalk ahead of me I quickly gauged my surroundings and realized that there were no other paths unless I walked in the road I decided to keep on the path and do my

best to come across with a I see you and I'm not scared attitude as I drew closer I could make out a tall muscular man probably in his 20s or 30s I would guess and as I got closer I made eye contact to let him know that I recognized his presence and he was already staring right at me mumbling to himself as I passed by him I could hear what he was mumbling he was not speaking to me but instead he was speaking about me and as I walked past him he then began to follow

me I began to walk fast and he began to walk faster all the while he was saying things like oh look at that body she's so fine I want to feel that body along with other sexual and crude comments about me all being muttered to himself the second station was still another 100 yards or so away and there was nowhere that I could go in between I pulled out my cell phone and rang my dad desperate for him to answer the call went to voicemail but I pretended that he picked up as soon as I

began talking though the man spoke to me for the first time and said oh girl I didn't mean you no harm and the footsteps faded back I kept up the fake conversation for a moment longer before looking back and he was nowhere to be found like I mentioned previously I had looked around for places that I could escape and could not find any I'm confident too with his size that if he had done anything I would not have stood a chance I Burst Into the Light of the station barely made my train and ultimately missed

my stop because I was so shaken up and had to ride the train back around I finally rested my head on a pillow at my friends at around 2: a.m. and never to travel alone at night ever [Music] again I recently heard a story here that brought back old memories of my dad's crazy ex-girlfriend this took place when I was around 8 or 9 years old so I guess it would have been the year of like 1997 so my parents had gotten divorced several years prior so me and my little sister 2 years younger used

to stay with our dad every other weekend one day he introduced us to this new girlfriend Rachel who was a tall blonde woman that had apparently won some kind of beauty pageant or something I remember those first months of getting to know Rachel as fun she seemed like a nice lady to be honest I also think my initial impression of her was help by the fact that she had a rather cuddly gray parrot and a pet Raven that could talk which of course made my younger self quite ecstatic but after a while things started to

change I began to notice that she could be a bit odd at times saying weird things or acting a bit strangely we started seeing her less frequently when staying with our dad and then one day he told us that they'd broke up and that we wouldn't be seeing her anymore he also told us that we shouldn't talk to her or go home with her if she showed up at school not long after that Rachel really started harassing my dad she would randomly turn up at places we went to visit during weekends trying to talk with

us she called him nonstop on the phone when we were at home crying making threats it usually didn't stop until he pulled the plug even years later I found out that she had even threatened to kill me and my sister on several occasions and that Dad got a restraining order in the end Rachel also keyed my dad's car broke into his company to trash it and stole a lot of money that he never got back she even started writing threatening letters to my mom my parents have always been good friends ever since the divorce and

it all culminated with a letter from the authorities a letter accusing my dad of well lots of horrible things done to children I still vividly remember how Mom sat us down in our room holding the letter a deep look of concern on her face asking if Dad had ever done anything inappropriate to us which of course he never had it later turned out though that it was Rachel who had falsely accused him of everything in that letter in an attempt to prevent him from seeing us I remember feeling really angry about about this and upset

that she had gone to such lengths the last memory though I have of Rachel was a few weeks before Christmas we were staying at my dad's place over the weekend it was a two-story apartment complex with a large window spanning an entire wall floor to ceiling in the living room where we had just sat down to watch TV next to the window there was a glass door leading onto a stone patio bordering a lawn that ended with a tall hedge and on this particular day the outdoor lights had been switched off which means that it

was Pitch Black outside as the intro to Superman started playing a while into the episode I suddenly heard a strange sharp noise coming from the window it sounded like something was cloring on the glass in an attempt to get in the sofa that I was sitting on was placed right in front of that window so I had my back toward it when I slowly turned around to look over my shoulder heart thumping in my chest hair standing on end as if I was being watched but all that came into view was a pitch black darkness

lurking behind my own Reflection by this point dad had also heard the sound and gotten up to turn on the patio lights when the outside suddenly flooded with light I found myself staring into the face of a smiling blonde woman peering into our living room need I tell you that I screamed both me and my sister flew up from the couch like it had been scorched with fire and ran behind our dad when I looked toward the window again I saw Rachel with both of her hands up against the glass tightly cued beside her face

as she was trying to look inside the patio door was right next to her and I tugged on Dad's shirt and whispered if the door was locked when she reached toward the handle and that millisecond of Doubt flashing across my dad's face it still haunts me to this day Rachel truly looked like a mad woman as she furiously jerked on the handle in an attempt to get in briefly pausing to peer through the glass now and again I remember thinking dad looked oddly calm as he ushered us around a corner wall telling us to stay

out of sight as he walked toward the patio door we begged him not to go outside thinking that she could have had a knife hidden somewhere or something he opened up a small crack with the door firmly holding on to the handle and asking what the heck she was doing in his backyard she tried to get him to let her in putting on a big smile tossing her hair but Dad obviously wouldn't budge telling her to leave or he would call the cops to which she eventually conceded leaving a bunch of Christmas presents behind When

Rachel was out of sight from the window dad went out to make sure that she was gone picking up what she had left behind on his way back none of us wanted anything to do with the presentence something just felt really off about them and so in the end they ended up fully wrapped and in the trash this took place back in 2019 when I was 11 my grandparents live in a large Victorian styled home on the outskirts of Portland Oregon the building was made in the late 1800s so it has that classic old building

look to it me and my family go down there occasionally from our home up near Bellingham Washington and in early September of that year my family decided that they wanted to pay my grandparents a visit I was excited to see my grandparents but not so much to go to the house up until that point nothing out of the ordinary had happened in that house the only thing it did was crep me out especially if I was alone the first day that we were there though nothing really out of the a happen my grandparents and I

did our annual game of Clue a murder mystery board game we enjoyed dinner and that was basically about it little did I know though that when I went to sleep that night that tomorrow would be anything but ordinary when I got up the next day I was excited because I was a diard Seahawks fan and today was going to be their first game of the season outside it was warm and muggy so in my room room which was one of the two rooms on the third floor I had the window open with the fan on

to let all the hot air out later that day my dad came up to my room and said that he and everyone else was going to go on a walk I acknowledged him by nodding glued to the Seahawks game that was on my tablet screen he then left and shut the door behind him and what happens next still terrifies me to this day about 10 minutes later I heard what I thought to be my mom yelling from downstairs somewhat annoyed I stood up and turned the fan off next to the window so as to listen

if my mom was actually calling me or if my mind was playing tricks on me and I heard it again my mom was definitely calling my name I opened the door frustrated that I was missing part of the game and yelled an annoyed yeah when there was no response I yelled down from the third floor stairs again yeah then my mom called back and said something like want to show you this or something like that I couldn't really make out what she was saying annoyed but not wanting to ignore my mom I hurried down the

stairs onto the second floor where are you I called genuinely not knowing where she was here she said it sounded like it was coming from the first floor but something was off her voice sounded very muffled and weird I played it off as was just me being paranoid so I walked down to the first floor now getting a little bit scared mom I said no reply I searched almost every room and no one was there that only left one room the basement now there was no way in heck I was going down there though so

I started heading back towards the stairs when all of a sudden the basement door swung open I yelled spinning around but nobody was there then I heard footsteps walking down the basement stairs someone was definitely there I then heard my mom say again here in that same weird muffled voice in that instant I got chills down my spine something definitely wasn't right I turned and ran as fast as I could up the stairs and onto the second floor I ran across the kitchen to the narrow staircase that led up to the third floor then I

stopped dead in my tracks paralyzed with fear at the top of the staircase was what I can only describe as a shadow-like person without a face saying in my mother's voice here I screamed at the top of my lungs and practically threw myself down the stairs and straight out the front door I then waited outside near the trees glancing over my shoulder every two seconds before my family finally came back from their walk when I told them what happened they didn't believe me at first but seeing as I was crying and looking genuinely freaked out

they told me that they believed me I don't know if they were telling the truth or they just wanted me to feel more comforted but either way there was no way that I was sleeping in that building that night after about 10 minutes of reasoning with them I decided that I would be more comfortable if I slept with my parents that night this incident still haunts me to this day and I rarely if ever sleep in a room alone in that house anymore on a quiet winter evening about a year ago I witnessed something that

I can only describe as out of this world while out on a walk by the 14 Locks Canal Center in South Wales UK with my partner we were walking down the main Canal path going down the hill and about 2/3 of the way down the canal sort of locks and we decided that we were going to go back because it was dark and pretty miserable and I suggested to my partner to cut in through the woods because I mean why not right we drove there for a walk after all but there's a small foot bridge

and a path which connects you to the main dirt path leading back into the car park from there and when we were in the wooded area my partner was complaining that she couldn't see because it was Pitch Black and was genuinely eerily dark at this point we were using the phone torches and I suggested turning the phone lights off to see better because it was that dark that the phone lights just sort of made it worse so we did and it did help a little bit and as we carried on walking towards the main dirt

path going back to the car park as we got onto the dirt path I spotted something white in the corner of of my eye that caught my attention just by a tree on my 4 to 5:00 position about 12 ft behind me I turned to get a proper look and when I looked at it I was so shook by what I saw that I turned my head away almost instantaneously part of me didn't want to believe it but deep down I knew what I saw and it freaked me out about 10 steps later I said

to my partner babe did you see that of which she replied yes let's get out of here as she's saying that too we glanced behind again and this thing was right behind us now at this point we ran I mean we really got on them T toes and we didn't stop until we reach the car park it's funny how the way back to the car park is uphill and a pretty respectable walk on a good day but we sprinted up that hill like it was flat out of adrenaline and pure fear I guess now I

know what I saw was real and I honestly shivered inside when she replied acknowledging that she saw it too this thing whatever it was was bright white in color I can only describe it as a skinnyish figure but the thing is is that it wasn't any obvious legs arms or features it was about 6 to 7 ft tall and had a glow to it and it hovered about a foot off the ground as well I can remember this day like it was yesterday today it was like a white smudge in the air roughly the shape

of a I don't know like a round milk ice cream stick but at the same time a little bit transparent now I'd normally be skeptical of ghost and all that but if I ever needed solid concrete proof that ghosts or Spirits or dare I say alien entities exist then that was it in front of my face the fact when I asked her did you see that and she instantly said yes gu let's get out of here verified that indeed this thing was there and I wasn't just seeing things to this day even when she talks

about this story she describes the exact same thing I saw pretty much word for word I'm glad that she was there because she saw it too because if it was just me I'd probably be questioning myself right now thinking that maybe I didn't see that but no we both definitely saw it I've gone back to 14 locks since then just to confirm that there's no signs or posts which could have reflected light or something Moonlight or general light pollution and basically tried to debunk what I saw in any way possible but the thing is is

that there's just nothing there that was the same height or even capable of reflecting light so this thing was there for sure was this a ghost siding though why did it just randomly show up as I been through there many times over many years and never seen anything like that before it clearly knew that we were there and it was interested in us considering that the second time I glanced at it it seemed to have moved closer to us much too close for comfort in fact I've heard similar stories elsewhere and no one believed them

either in their stories but it's crazy to think that there's stuff out there like this it was 1997 I was 28 and my then boyfriend and I lived in a remote Village in Lincolnshire England he had a job where he worked from 6:00 p.m. to 6:00 a.m. and I was working in a bar so I would take him to and from work so I could get myself to work with one car that we shared it's probably worth mentioning too that the car was brand new it had something crazy like 18 mil on the clock when

we got it I wanted something newer than the car that we had before because I didn't like the idea of being stranded down a dark Country Lane if the old car decided to just well end itself when I was driving alone I don't know how many people know Lincolnshire but most of it is rural with thin winding roads and the place is so flat That You Can See For Miles now I used to drive to pick my ex up and the views in spring when the mornings were getting lighter was and still are absolutely breathtaking

imagine Farmers Fields all around you with basic little roads snaking along the edges the fields themselves were separated in rows by not quite saplings but trees that would be a couple of years old still thin in a bit gangly and at this particular time of year were just starting to show hints of new leaves on their skinny branches an absolutely beautiful drive in the lighter mornings mainly because I was usually the only person on the road so I could also drive as slow as I like to watch the sun coming up over the horizon so

I hope I've described the place enough to paint a bit of an image and here's what happened so one morning I was driving along the little road it was about 5:30 in the morning and the sun was just peeking out on the horizon and the sky was completely cloudless I slowed down to watch it as I often did not paying much attention to the trees as they were in a row that ran down the side of the field so they were never in the way of The View when in my peripheral I thought that I

saw something move against the skinny trees so I stopped the car completely thinking that it might be a deer or something interesting like that I waited for a few seconds and nothing happened so I was just about to restart the car when I saw two of the trees walking out of the lineup I say trees but I don't have a clue what they actually were remember this is a long time before the internet and the Slender Man and all the tales and superstitions Etc I was literally Frozen to the spot with fear two tall things

walked out of the line of trees and started walking over to me I was about 50 to 60 yards away from them and the only thing that I could describe them as were oversized stick insects they had two long legs and two long arms that almost touched the ground and I'd say the tallest one must have been easily 12T tall the smaller one maybe 10 they walked in a fluid motion as if they were waiting through trial almost like long hair would glide through water it was just slow and very graceful when my brain finally

kicked into flight mode I started my car and glanced over to see how close they had gotten all the while I was putting my car into gear and started it moving the tallest one slowly lifted his arm up like a Sil scarf gliding through light wind and pointed it at me and it was then that my car instantly stalled the dashboard warning lights were all on all of them lit up and at the same time I just got the worst pain in my face all of a sudden mainly my jaw but it made me scream

out in agony and I almost blacked out with the pain debilitating me I knew that I needed to get away fast I was so terrified that the car wouldn't start again because all the lights were still on so I turned the engine entirely off and thankfully it started again and I drove like a a mad woman to get out of sight all the time my face or jaw was burning and when I got to my ex's work he gave me a bottle of water to cool me down but it didn't do much to help and

for weeks my mouth felt like I had chewed on poison ivy my jaw feeling like I had an abscess under Beach M I needed to see a dentist and I knew that but explaining what had happened would have made me feel stupid so in the end I put it off I had three amalgam feelings all of myow MERS and once the worst of the pain had gone a couple of months later weirdly I couldn't put anything metal in my mouth without getting a shock like licking a battery shock so I was eating with plastic Cutlery

all the time and decided to give in and see if the dentist would change the fillings to ceramic ones the dentist looked in my mouth and asked what had happened to my teeth I played it off casually and asked why because my fillings apparently look like balls of mercury so I explained the car ride Etc and he said that my feelings look like they had melted and pulled into smooth rounded metal balls I can assure you too that every word of this is true I don't mind banter or questions but please just don't be mean

it's taken a lot for me to tell this story to you all and I hope you can appreciate that I lived in this Farmhouse from 2 to 10 years of age and my mom said ever since we moved there that I would tell her every morning that somebody was sitting at the foot of my bed I don't recall this because I was so young but I do remember going to sleep in my brother's room across the hall because the shadow man was in my room one morning my mom woke me up for school and said

come on get up she went to the shower next to my room but when I finally went to move I felt something grab my ankles and a low growl sound I absolutely just froze at that and remembered the anxiety that I felt and my eyes watering too the feeling let up and I went to move again very slow and it did it again my mom came in and was mad saying I said you need to get up which I replied I can't something is grabbing me at that point I was but at that point I

was able to get up again I don't know if this was sleep paralysis or well what it was but I also remember that we had a cat Oreo and she never slept with me so one night I carried her to my room and shut the door so that she had to sleep with me the minute that I sat her down she ran under the bed and growled so loud meowing in distress she jumped up onto the bed on my chest swatting my face and bit me and then ran back under the bed growling again I

remember leaping from the bed scared that she was going to bite my ankles and when I opened the door she sprinted out of the room I didn't think anything of it at the time until I got a bit older there's honestly many more stories to that house as well me and my brother both saw the shadow man and watched him reach up to the shelf on the wall on the Shelf was a big glass unicorn my mom got from Mexico he touched it and it fell to the ground and shattered my parents woke up from

it and we told them the shadow man did it but obviously they didn't believe us and thought that we had done it and we still remember this to this day before we inherited the house my dad's Uncle lived there alone and one day he came home and had a heart attack in the front door and fell down the steps and wasn't found until later my mom also said at night that she'd hear a 5-gallon bucket being tossed back and forth in the basement for some reason but perhaps the scariest thing is that I reached out

to the owners who bought our farm I asked them if anything unusual happens in the house and they responded with a text message it read I know at least a few times they have I don't remember anything specifically besides one time Lauren was putting his boy to bed when he was young and trayton told him that there was someone in the doorway and that he hung out up there sometimes when obviously there wasn't that message sent chills down my spine [Music] I live in Ohio a rural community and this happened in the early 1990s my

girlfriend and I were at a local nature area there's a small fish pond there County roads to the north and east Woods to the west and the South my truck was facing kind of Northeast I guess it was near Dusk and we were sitting on the tailgate of my truck just talking listening to music and all that there were a few other people at the park at that time and as time went on other cars left the park and it started getting darker the mosquitoes were getting pretty bad so we decided to get into the

truck we sat there a little while longer radio was on but low volume as we continued talking we were just sort of getting to know each other so there was a lot to talk about at the time when we both heard a sound like a a thumping or a banging sound coming from the wooded area but it seemed far away I turned off my truck radio and we just listened some dogs were barking in the distance but we didn't hear anything else out of the ordinary I Shrugged it off turned my radio back on and

we just went about our business I should say here too that my truck ignition was off was just an accessory to run the radio really so no engine noise and headlights after a few minutes we hear a similar sound again same response turned off the radio and just listened but nothing I decided to just leave the radio off at this point we were talking about getting ready to head out and go into town anyway but then and I'll describe this as best as I can things went wild a sound that I can only describe as

a choir of voices suddenly started there was what sounded like stringed instruments replicated by a pipe organ the voices were chanting words but I can't tell you what language it was I didn't recognize any of the words but it was an ominous very unsettling chanting in a higher register and it sounded as if the sounds were coming from well every direction it was in no way a pleasant sound it instantly filled me with fear and dread because it felt evil it was as if the truck was surrounded too when I quickly reached and started my

truck and turned on the headlights fully expecting to see a ring of robed figures surrounding us as unlikely and crazy as that sounds that is what my thoughts were preparing for based on what we were hearing I have a hard time sharing just how intense the sound of the chanting was but it sounded close like they were right outside of the windows but but as soon as the headlights came on it was just well silence nothing nothing running away no sound other than my engine everything was completely [Music] normal without saying anything I put it

into drive and we tore out of the parking area and we head it South once we got away from there we recounted what had just happened neither of us had an explanation but agreed on one thing it was without a doubt the most frightening and unexplainable thing that we had ever experienced I guess I'm not looking for an explanation I realize how Fantastical this sounds but every word of it is true I shared what happened with a couple of my friends the next day but it's a story that I've pretty much kept to myself over

the years sharing only with a few people that would appreciate it [Music] I don't talk about this much it's also been many years since this happened but this experience it definitely still haunts me so I was incarcerated in county jail for a year my time spent was in lockdown I could never pay attention to the exact time of day or night since the block clock was never maintained I do know that it was quiet out of the early morning Before Sunrise though multiple days I would see shadows and Reflections through my window into the great

room I would regularly see Silhouettes walk past my window and I would often dismiss them as guards taking rounds checking on us inmates to ensure that we were still present there would be times however that my curiosity would get peaked when I would see a passing Shadow but never heard any doors open or close from the guards in the bullpen I would climb out out of my bunk and try to look left and right out of my door's window but never saw a guard returning to his post now after weeks of seeing the same phenomenon

I finally saw something that sent shivers down my spine one night while I was reading a book I just couldn't shake this feeling of being watched I was used to the passing Shadows by this point but as I mentioned they were always passing this was something else I don't remember ever seeing it appear or leave it was as I can only describe as omnipresent but it felt as though it had always been present just waiting and watching only this time it allowed me to observe it perhaps almost like it just materialized there were no shapes

no discernable edges just a void a black hole is deeper space itself and in the middle were two piercing red eyes I could never steal myself enough to make direct contact but I didn't need to know that it was there I could feel its gaze in my peripherals and I was prey and it had been stalking me and both of us were just waiting for the other to make the first move all I could do is pretend that I didn't notice it hoping that it would lose interest at some point not knowing how much time

had passed I eventually fell asleep it only appeared the one time the only other person I've ever shared that story with is my partner but never in as much detail I appreciate you guys for taking the time to hear me out on this and also for this safe place where someone can feel comfortable to share their deepest [Music] fears when I was 13 years old I used to leave the school during lunch break and accompany my friend as she used to eat her lunch at home accustom in UK schools and then come back to school

once lunch had ended I wasn't supposed to eat lunch from home but managed to trick the teachers and this was due to being pressured by my friend to join her her house was only a 2-minute walkway and I remember that you had to pass by an Alleyway which looked very creepy and anytime we walk past the alleyway I would get this sort of unsettling feeling well one day it was a Friday and I really didn't want to leave with my friend but she would peer pressure me all the time I remember the weather being really

bad it was raining heavily the sky looked gray and dull and there was a huge wind outside I kept telling my friend that we should just stay at school this time but she insisted that we go to her house we exited the school Gates and walked up the street to head to the alley which you had to get to the top of the street and then turn left I was casually walking and I noticed my friend was no longer beside me she had this sort of deer in the headlights look and was frozen still that's

when I could see a guy walking towards our Direction who was covered all in black and only his eyes were visible my friend tapped me on the shoulder to gesture me to turn around and she started speed walking with me closely behind her it didn't take as long to get all the way back to school as we were already near the area and my friend starts running as we reach the Gates and screamed loudly I freaked out and asked her what was wrong and she told me that the man was carrying a knife I remember

being visibly freaked out by that and we told a friend about it who told us to speak to these teachers who then called the police the police took our statements separately while we were both at home but later stated that we were lying because our answers didn't match up I don't remember the exact questions but I remember the wording was confusing they would ask me how many feet the man was away from us and would told me to compare my answer to a bus or a car they did check the CCTV footage and saw both

me and my friend running but no footage of the man years later I would be somewhat haunted by that incident too that whole area used to freak me out and I remember a murder happening in the same area where two elderly women were stabbed to death during my early 20s I used to do voluntary work at a hospital and once decided to walk into that area to go home and I felt freaked out and I decided to not go there ever [Music] again to set the scene we're a bunch of young girls in high school

year eight of course we've all heard about Ouija boards after watching scary movies and we all wanted to try it well afternoon after school but before we did the board we went into an abandoned home in our small town one of the girls said that a local teen had beat the older man to death that had lived there apparently it was creepy and I remember feeling like we just shouldn't have been in there but there we were and regrettably I think we were really rough in there too picking up random pieces of junk and just

throwing it around just being a bunch of dumb and disrespectful teens there wasn't any real furniture or belongings but we were still being jerks and anyway we leave and in an empty padic just across from the creepy dead man's house we decided that this was a great spot to summon Spirits what was wrong with this right anyway I can't remember which one of us made the board not me but we four sat down in a circle and did all the usual mumo jumbo questions now I wish that I could remember exactly ly what the spirit

board said but I know that I took my hand off the planchet in fear a few times and so did the others too of course we didn't say goodbye or any of that we all got freaked out by a spirit named Bob and that was that time went on and I no longer talk to those childhood friends not to do with this spooky stuff but I can't find out again exactly what they experience but I'm also still freaked out about the stuff that started going down down and wouldn't know how to even start that conversation

to be honest but over the next few weeks or so at least two of my friends said that they had really messed up dreams I then started being woken up at 3:00 a.m. every night bang on three I would just wake up and feel really creeped out and look over at the digital clock to see what the time was I was so scared that I was sleeping with the lights on but it would still happen I had started having general anxiety too and bad panic attacks but I just didn't know what was happening I thought

that I was going mental but I just kept it all to myself as it so happens while all this negative stuff was happening my parents had recently split and I was in the process of moving into state with just my mom my friends had thrown me in a going away party and invited half the school year I remember not having a good time at all during the party because of my anxiety but everyone else was running wild and having a good time so I suppose it was okay pretty late that night a small group of

people came back after going for a walk though and they had tried messing around with the spirits again one of my year mates a guy was so distressed and he kept saying that he saw a vision of his family dying so what do a bunch of 14 to 15 year olds drinking and partying do ignore it and carry on I for one was not wanting a bar of that though and a few weeks later and it's moving time for myself and my mom all my furniture was packed up but because my dad was staying in

the house I just slept on the couch in the lounge room the weird 3 a.m. wakings up had been still happening but not every night now but this last night in the family home was absolutely terrifying I went to sleep on the couch and it was Pitch Black in the lounge room I was dreaming a bunch of nonsense as usual and in the dream I was in a backyard near the clothes line I remember seeing some friends and family members and then all of a sudden they all dropped to the ground like they died I

then heard my name being called clear as day but it was some weird Twisted voice I woke up in the dead of night and it was Darkness all around I looked around the darkness and then I looked down to the foot of the couch and there standing there was a dark and big manly figure just looking over me I distinctly remember knowing someone was there and I sort of weakly called out dad there was no answer at this point I tried to look for some eyes or a face or something but all I could see

were these red looking eyes and I know that there were a faded color but red colored eyes were definitely there staring at me think of anytime you've woken up in the dark and tried to find whoever was disturbing you you can sort of see them and know that they're there but it's not super clear right whatever or whoever was there they were a bad presence well then I think I did what any other kid would do and put the blankets over my head and tried to breathe quietly I was wishing whatever it was to just

go away and everything would be okay okay I couldn't tell you how long I was under the covers for and trying to breathe from a tiny part that I made in the covers but I somehow fell asleep for a tiny bit when the sun started to rise again until my mom woke me up of course I didn't tell my mom or anyone what had happened it was such a surreal thing to experience as a 14-year-old going through all the other hormonal and high school stuff that I had just moved to the other state tried to

integrate into school and put it all in the back of my mind but I just knew that bad juju was going to stay back at the old family house now my dad's place over the next year and a half a lot of changes happened with family and I did end up living back at that house studying a diploma in music that I could only do in Sydney there was only one more incident not long after I moved back in but man was it scary you I was home alone and I was sitting at the computer

desk it was situated behind a wall and if you look through the doorway just to the right of the desk you could see the kitchen in the small living area I was messing about on MSN Messenger at the time and then felt a sudden shot of unease come over me then I heard a loud bang like someone had slammed the oven door shut but so loud and even the lights flickered a bit it was just the yuckiest scariest feeling that I'd ever had I jumped up up and looked into the kitchen and I couldn't see

anything I then ran out the back door and grabbed the cordless landline on my way out and called my dad I would have sounded mad to him I know but all I could say was something was weird in the house and please come home soon I don't remember what happened ghostwise moving forward after that I guess I suppressed a bit and then got busy with life but I do know that I used to sneak into pubs with my T friends and come home pretty well messed up and that obviously helped a bit I think then

I grew up and eventually I moved out but those memories I still have are so freaky in the end my advice is don't mess with Ouija boards when you're a dumb teen or in fact ever [Music] when I was little my parents bought the house that belonged to my dad's grandparents I'm not sure how long the home was in my family but I do know that my grandma lived there as a little girl now when I was little tiny in fact I slept over my aunt's house for the night and my brother went to his

uncle's house the only people in the house were my Mom and Dad my mom tells me that they were in their room at night next to a door that had a staircase that went to a bedroom upstairs they said that they heard my voice calling mom over and over again upstairs and then on the staircase they both recall the same thing hearing my voice I wasn't home though so they went outside the house and looked for neighboring kids but it was night and no one was outside the family next to us was from a different

country and did not call their mother traditional mom as well and then knew that eventually I grew up a bit and I was going through puberty in this house so I was already losing my mind as a kid but I recall some very concerning moments in my young life there I lived upstairs in that room and I was going through it as one does but I was only about 9 and thought about putting something on my neck and floating if you catch what I mean and I tried but luckily I was immature and didn't succeed

the upstairs had a staircase and it was open with white wooden balcony around it so you could look down and that room it still gives me the creeps when I was younger my aunt's boyfriend's brother died on train tracks a couple of miles from the house and you could hear that train come through at night at the night of I slept in the living room and woke up at dawn standing on my tippy toes looking at a window that was next to the fireplace at the sky at this time of the morning the sun was

coming up and there were stars out I could hear the train and when I woke up later my mom had told us that he had died I think about this a lot on another occasion I was in my upstairs room and we had it split down the middle my sister's crib was by the stairs and I was on the other side of the room we split it off by her closet and my little couch that I got from a garage sale you couldn't see see the closet doors from my bed just the back of it

I was texting on my little flip phone and a tow flew and hit the wall I was so scared that I couldn't move I refused to be in that room anymore after that too I decided to move into the basement of the house when I was in sixth grade I had a folding cot an old TV it was going to be my space I suffered from sleep paralysis pretty much every single night and I felt was uneasy and sick down there my mom told me that my grandpa built the basement out I'm not too sure

about the basement but it was not a good place to be I'll tell you that much but we all heard footsteps down there multiple times shutting doors running in the basement unfortunately that was the most scary but before we moved out I took a school photo of myself and hid it in the baseboards of the stairs of the scary upstairs room I doubt it's still there but I heard the new owners gutted it years ago and gray flipped it but here's my dilemma I've been having nightmares about this house ever since we moved out years

and years ago we moved out before I went to middle school I'm in my 30s now it's been a hot minute since I've been at that house but my dreams are always Supernatural about me in the house as an adult the most recent dream was about a demonic Spirit telling me that I needed to paint a picture of a window with green ivy around it the upstairs rooms window next to my bed the wall outside was covered in Ivy it completely took the house on that side too and it also told me that I needed

to paint myself at the window I told my husband this and he said absolutely not that it sounds like a trap and some Conjuring stuff I agree but I really feel like I should paint it and I'm not sure why I feel so inclined to do it the house has been haunting me ever since and we've all had Supernatural experiences there even my grandma as a little girl I've always been around paranormal stuff it used to happen to my mom all the time before I was born apparently I've heard all the stories so it was

somewhat familiar the first time something ever happened and I haven't been able to explain it was when I was about 11 I had woken up earlyish in the morning and I heard this bang on my closet door it wasn't like a normal bang too it sounded like someone had hit my door with an open hand from the inside I swear that I could feel the outline or sensation of that hand too my first initial thought was that someone was hiding in there so I went to open it and and nothing was there safe to say

I was petrified at that point the day went on and I sort of forgot about it until the same thing happened the next morning at around about the same time I jumped that time and I went and had a look again but there was nothing there this happened consistently every morning for a while too and it just became normal to me but then I told my mom she tried debunking it but but none of it made any sense she told me though that if it is something paranormal I apparently needed to Stand My Ground and

say that I don't like what it's doing and this is my house so I heard the bang and said what my mom told me to say I can say that it didn't like that a second after that too because it hit my closet door way harder followed by this massive scrap likee sharp nails going down all the way down the door sound but after that it stopped happening so often and then suddenly it just stopped I talked to my mom telling her that had stopped and then she said while I was away that she apparently

cleansed my closet several years later I'm still in the same room and I haven't heard it since there's been other experiences but not the same way that this one made me feel and it was something about the aggression of the hitting that has always just sat with me this happened around 2021 and sometimes I still find it hard to grasp for context I now live in a different place and along with most of my relatives so I feel safer saying this here I guess the reason I'm sharing this is for people to learn and possibly

caution themselves from my experience now I'd say the place that I lived in was just pretty old it wasn't densely populated nor empty either it had wooded areas around it that you could cycle to the mall through school as well and other normal places but you'd have to take a car to go to places like the hospital I was basically in my last year of high school at this point and being an only child and a girl on top of that made my parents overprotective and I was naturally more cautious than the rest of my

friend group I didn't really mind being that way though because I always thought that that was the better option anyway so teenagers from school would have these sort of outdoor get togethers in the woods a few kilometers away from my school it was just common for people to Lounge out and about chilling till like 3:00 in the morning or whatever and including me it was a group of four they decided since it was our last year that we should probably drink together in the woods obviously looking looking back that was a really stupid idea it

wasn't unsafe I guess and it wasn't deep in the woods either but still there's a pretty clear Trail though and a small sort of open-ish area where people would like get their dogs and whatnot we planned to do it on a Thursday because my parents would be out and the rest would convince theirs that we were having a sleepover now we bought the alcohol and some other stuff just to chill out there were no others that day because it was a week day and quite chilly as well it was pretty Lively you could see houses

from the distance and people would be driving around and all so naturally we felt pretty safe we walked on the trail for about a minute when for whatever reason I just felt really uneasy I felt like we were being watched or something like that and looked over to one of my friends she looked a little bit distressed too but I guess we just sort of shrugged it off in the end we walked few more minutes and we found our spot we started drinking and basically spent like an hour and a half of gossiping and having

those sort of deep talks while you get drunk I didn't drink too much and neither did my other friend we were just a little bit tipsy now we forgot about the brief weird feeling that we had felt while walking until we heard something from thick in the trees in front of us even though we were loud we all heard it too it was this sort of weird sort of snickering or giggling I got up from this tree log that I was sitting on and just dragged my friends back a little bit we had a fire

going and two torches but still couldn't really see into that area it wasn't that close to us I think about maybe four doors away if you place them horizontally so the fact that we heard that laugh was just sort of insane to me I pointed the flashlight into the area and nobody came out I sat back down and when I turned the flashlight off there was a a silhouette coming out I switched on the flash to Blind that person while my other friends did the same we started yelling and getting ready to run when I

saw what I can only describe as the most horrifying thing that I have ever seen it was this man who we'd never seen before he had this sort of plaster-like smile and his hair was covered in dirt but he was completely pale and his eyes were almost like he wasn't looking at us but just in our sort of general direction it's difficult to explain just how creepy this was but it was textbook creepy we all ran for it my very drunk friends even managed to snap out of it when we got to my house eventually

I live the closest to the place and said that we would call the cops we absolutely terrified our parents as well but yeah we called the cops and in the end they found nothing Bo eventually got out and people pretty much stayed away from the paths at night time and a couple of the guys in our school managed to get their dads and all with guns to find the guy but nothing ever really came of it anyway fast forward to like maybe about a month later but we didn't talk about it much and we never

did anything like that again either I got a pocket knife and some pepper spray to keep on me at that point as well I went home after school and I was exhausted this day so I decided to take a nap in the end my dad was at work and my mom was visiting her sister but I suddenly woke up to this weird sound we had a one story and the walls were not too thick so you could hear things all the time even still though I had a bad feeling so I locked all the doors

and even the windows out of habit still fearing for the worst I also locked my room door and kind of looked out my window there was nothing at this point I grabbed a bat and my phone heading out of my room I looked at all the doors and everything was locked but there was this weird like shuffling outside of my house and I looked through the windows of my living room and I kid you not it was the same dude from the woods he was just outside walking in this erratic Eerie way which honestly just

sent me into a complete spiral he somehow saw me and started saying hi there very loudly I called the police and after that I told him to get lost after he started saying my name and all my friends names as well the police they eventually got here and they actually got him this time they questioned him and he had no history of mental illness or anything he had no clinical disorder and after enough questioning he finally confessed to liking young women he is apparently in jail now for other related reasons but he'll probably get out

in a couple of years and to be honest I'm kind of worried about that especially because he was guilty of attempted sexual assault and harassment and the worst part is that's all I know about [Music] so I grew up on a farm in Max Creek Missouri literally in the middle of nowhere my mom and my dad they always told me about this Old Farm called the an Holz farm and that it was supposedly haunted my mom used to be friends with a lady who lived there in high school and when visiting once saw a man

standing at the top of the stairs so they called the police they come to find out later that it was the man who apparently ended himself there in the house a bit of backstory before I begin as well one man he shot himself in the house and another hung himself in the barn and it had a really nice family Cemetery just down the hill that's just how it was back in the days cemeteries were often on private land my dad told me his younger brother David had taken a date for a drive and saw what

looked like candle light in the windows there had not been anyone living on the farm for years at this point so one day I decided to go and check it out for myself my grandfather owned the land after all so it wasn't like I was going to get into trouble or anything this was also in late August so there was a good walk up a dirt road in the middle of nowhere maybe about 30 minutes I got to the Middle Gate and I climbed over and this is where things started to get interesting you see

as soon as I got over there fence I felt like something was watching me I Shrugged it off and started down the small path which was just big enough for a pickup to drive down as I started to walk I noticed something was walking in the woods on my right keeping stride with me step for step I figured maybe a deer or wild turkeys so I kept going down the road but the steps kept the same Pace as me and were literally parallel to me in the woods I started to get creeped out so I

did a bit of a test to see what would happen I would change the pace of my walk from Fast to slow and whatever it was it was doing the same so to really test it I just took off at a dead Sprint and so did it and then I stopped and it did too I challenged whatever it was to stop messing around and to come out and face me but nothing by this time time I had got to the clearing where the house was along with the barn the path had a sort of midt

turn to the right and a clearing with the house on the right and the barn to the left once I made it to the clearing whatever was following me didn't Follow Me Out of the Woods the house was really starting to fall apart as well whoever lived there had a a thing for Roosters because there were paper clippings all over a wall I couldn't go upstairs because the floors were saggy I went and checked out the barn at one point the rope that the man had used it was still there and you could see that

it was Fray from where they had cut him down I went just down the hill to the left of the barn and paid my respects to the family buried in the small cemetery plot I spent maybe 2 hours just checking the place out it was starting to get late so I figured that I had better get heading home anyway and just as soon as I got around the bend Into the Woods whatever was in there it started up with walking stride for stride with me again but on the opposite side of the trail this went

all the way to the gate it literally followed me right up to the gate I climbed over the gate and as I was walking away I heard it walk up to the gate and stop I turned around and there was nothing I was only four or five steps away so I should have been able to see something but there was nothing there I ended up nervously saying have a good day to whatever it was and in the end I just left I never did go back to that place but I guess now I sort of

would like to just see it again so one night me and my friends were playing some hideand-seek in our hometown we were probably about 13 at the time I went into a small area that it's basically sort of like a shortcut from the main road to the side road I unfortunately went alone and I didn't even think of what could happen I remember that we were only 13 at that time and we didn't bring phones with us so if something actually happened to us nobody would have even known the game started and my ran and

sprinting into the woods area the first 30 seconds were pretty good disclaimer too we have a rule that we have to come to the checkpoint where we start and we have to save ourselves from not getting picked to search or whatever but after around maybe a minute I start hearing footsteps I say hello are you one of my friends and something that was there didn't say anything so I started backing out fortunately the woods area has a main room rout and two side ones so I could have run either way I start backing out and

from nowhere this man just appears from the woods and starts sprinting at me while saying I'm going to catch you in a creepy and sort of eerie way like a kidnapper I imagine fortunately at that time I trained football or soccer so I was pretty confident that I could outrun him or at least make him tired my pretty much Sprint all the way through the woods with the only light being the Moonlight and after around 2 minutes he eventually gave up I continued sprinting and I got myself all the way to the checkpoint and told

all of my friends what had just happened of course no one believed me but I didn't care since I knew it was real we ended up ending our game early that night just out of caution and to this day I still don't know who or what had tried to catch me that night but for sure I know that if I hadn't have trained like I had as a young guy the outcome would have possibly been very very different I have always experienced paranormal things and my earliest memory of anything paranormal was age4 I have many

stories of things that I've witnessed in my lifetime but this is one from my I'm living in rural Missouri in 2009 I moved in with my boyfriend now husband and his family they lived in a beautiful farmhouse on several acres of land the nearest neighbor was probably a half a mile down the road so it was very quiet this home has a large basement that was basically a two-bedroom apartment and that's where my husband and I lived as soon as I moved in though I started to notice strange sounds and see things I didn't mention

these things to him because well I didn't want him to think that I was crazy you it would take me a long time to share every single instance of what we witnessed but I'll tell you the ones that still scare me to today when I think back now right outside of our bedroom door was a long hallway that led to the staircase and another bedroom we were the only two people to ever go into the basement and one night we were already in in bed watching TV we began to hear extremely heavy footsteps pacing up

and down the hallway it was so heavy that we thought maybe someone had broken into the house and was wearing heavy work boots or something we turned the television off and started to listen closely it would pass by our door and seem to go towards the end of the hall and then would sort of double back near the door at this point our dog was growling and looking towards the door with the TV off the bedroom was pitch black dark as well my husband called out hello and the sound of the boots they stopped he

started to text his mother the only other person home that night he asked her if she was downstairs and she responded shortly after that she was sleeping my husband started to get up and find out what was in the house he made it about halfway to the door and all of a sudden the door door literally flew open it was with such a force that the doorknob knocked a small hole in the wall at that point our dog went absolutely crazy and was barking and ran to hide under a table the bedroom was extremely dark

so my husband tried to hurry and turn the lights on lights come on and silence he runs into the hallway to look around we both search the entire basement but we we found nothing another night we were sitting in the living room area in the basement watching television behind the living room area was a kitchen area that had a bit of a Long Bar there we had a few bar stools up on the bar and a telephone on a charger this particular night we were the only ones at home as everyone else had gone out

to dinner we start to hear a weird sound almost like someone was moving furniture across the floor we sort of lower the volume on the T TV so that we can hear things better we hear something moving again all of a sudden though we hear a very loud crashing sound right behind the couch we then feel something hit the back of the couch we both jumped up terrified and looked behind us two of the bar stools that were on the bar are now on the floor behind the couch keep in mind the kitchen area sat

back about 14 or 15 ft from where the couch was and if they simply fell some how there was just no possible way they could have traveled like that the phone that was on the other end of the bar was about 10 ft away on the floor and ripped from the charger we looked around looked at each other and we literally ran up the stairs and outside until we calmed down a bit I was absolutely terrified and feared the basement after that moment we then started to see what looked like I want to say a

a possible shadow figure standing in the doorway each time we would see it it was just standing there and would slowly move away it got to the point that we would try to ignore it until it went away and we told his mom and stepdad and they told us that they saw and heard things frequently too we would be upstairs and hear the toilet flush in the bathroom we would then hear the water in the sink turn on and then silence at 9 if we came upstairs and walked through the house while the lights were

off you would always feel as though you were being watched then we made the mistake of trying to hold a seance one evening but we wanted to ask and see what was there or maybe what they wanted we were sitting in the kitchen upstairs in the main part of the house there's a sort of arched Doorway to the exit kitchen and just to the right as you walk through the arch doorway were the stairs leading back down into the basement now as we're asking if anyone would like to talk to us we hear what sounds

like someone running up the stairs from the basement they were very heavy footsteps and unmistakable his mom and little sister were with us at the table that day and all four of us jumped up scared like we'd never been we all looked at the doorway to see who was coming up those stairs and as soon as it seemed like it was nearing the top of the stairs it went absolutely absolutely dead silent we all had to go outside until we calmed down a bit and had the courage again to go back in these are just

a few examples out of many more things that we witnessed while we were living there I asked my husband if he had ever noticed any of these things happening before now and he said that things happened but nowhere near as bad as once I moved in his mother told me the same thing too we ended up going to the library and speaking with a local historian and she told us that in the late '70s a young woman had actually ended her life there in that home and yep you guessed it in the basement she told

us that a young woman who lived in the home had become very depressed she apparently hung herself in an area right by the basement kitchen which immediately things started to make a whole lot more sense at that point I have so many more experiences in that house if anyone would like to hear them at some point then leave a comment below and maybe I'll write some more up for all of you guys to hear but for now this will'll have to do and if you got this far then thanks for listening I'm quite a bit

older now but there's this memory that I have from when I was around seven or eight that I've never been able to stop thinking about so I was laying in bed asleep and swaddled in so many blankets that it was actually difficult to move I awoke to an odd feeling that I was being watched I peaked up and saw a figure staring at me I couldn't make out its face but it had the same silhouette and height my brother did it was also wearing a striped shirt and jeans that I was sure were my brothers

I was staring at it where its face should have been and he wasn't speaking after a few moments of Silence I asked Bubba what are you doing he didn't say a word close my door again nothing I closed and rubbed my eyes and when I looked up he was gone and my door was left open I was sure that he did it to mess with me and I was frustrated so I got up to confront him I wriggled out of my nest of blankets and I went out into the living room where my parents were

but my brother was nowhere in the room so I asked where he was and my mom told me that he had gone out with some friends some time ago I was confused and told them that he was just staring at me in my doorway my mom told me that no he wasn't and he had been gone for hours I pressed on and said said that I just saw him and he was staring at me not saying anything she asked what he was wearing and I told her that he had a striped shirt on she told

me that that wasn't what he was wearing when he left I don't even think he owned a stripe shirt actually in the end but we all kind of shrugged it off like huh that was weird but it was hard for me to fall back asleep after that I was very creeped out my parents were very creeped out by that as well and it was all just very confusing I never did get an answer to who or what was staring at me and I've wondered multiple times if I just I don't know hallucinated or something by

the way it was a creepy experience and like I said it's something that I think back on all the time [Music] this happened a little over 10 years ago but the memory is still very Vivid my parents they had just rented a new house and my sister and I were splitting the basement I had my full-size mirror placed against the back wall at the time so by looking in it you could see the open doorway that led to the stairs they were just around the corner of the doorway so you couldn't actually see the stairs

though but anyway my sister also had a big wardrobe that she kept a TV on and clothes in which wasn't lying flat against the other wall it sort of came out on an angle which is back towards the stairs basically now I was doing my makeup one day not too long after moving in and I looked down to grab something and when I looked back up there was a a little boy crouched down in the corner behind my sister's wardrobe I never got to see his face but he was wearing a yellow shirt with red

shorts and black shoes as soon as I caught sight of him even though he didn't see me see him he got up and shot straight out the doorway and I assume up the stairs of course I got up as quick as I could and tried to chase after him but he was gone also there was no sound from him at all no footsteps that should have been there by the way that he was sprinting and really there was nowhere that he could have hidden the underneath of the stairs was open since we had just moved

in I could see every inch of it so really there was nowhere to go I don't know who that boy was I tried to research the house to see if there were any stories about it or a little boy in the area or whatever but I couldn't find anything all I know is that after I looked for him I felt nothing but sadness following him the whole area that I grew up in was known for shooting ings and illegal activities and such so who knows maybe he was a victim of something like that I don't

know but it's just an experience that has always stuck with me ever since then and I don't think that I'll ever forget [Music] it so this is sort of a collection of childhood encounters I and even and some of my family members have had in this one haunted house over some years one of them in particular I've told before but I hope you guys enjoy it so this was around 2008 to 2009 is I lived in a haunted house at an early age though despite this My Memory Remains fresh of most of these encounters we

were there for a year so I was four turning five at the time I lived with my older brother older than me by 3 years a younger sister younger by 3 years so still just a baby at the time mother and father the house always looked overgrown thin Vines grew on the walls large bushes in the front of the windows and it was fenced in front with a a large gate circling the backyard and the hauntings well they started pretty quickly my mother would hear heavy foot Stomps up the stairs despite nobody being there she'd

also hear my grandmother singing to my sister despite my grandmother dying just months earlier whilst on the topic of my grandmother my mother she saw a massive pile of ladybugs covering the car just days after my grandmother pass my grandmother despite being tough always liked ladybugs anyway there was also this time that she was in the backyard it was during the afternoon and the weather was perfect for the summer she was closing the large gate and mind you she's a big and very strong lady and yet this gate had her in one heck of a

struggle she finally closed it and locked it as she went to go inside until she heard a sharp splintering sort of snap she turned around to see the gate wide open lock busted as if a bull had just rammed into it my father would also get locked out of the house a despite nobody being inside and my brother well he would see the doors opening by themselves and he even told me just recently about how he'd always see a girl on the other side of the gate watching him play every day but my experience was

one of the worst you see I being a mother's boy was looking out of my window watching my mother go to work she had a double shift as my dad wasn't the best of dads to put it lightly I stared until I noticed a large pitch black snake following her to her car the snake looked to be double her in length despite its slithering thus curling its body my mother is 5'9 which makes the snake around 11 ft long I would guess it had followed her for a couple of minutes until she had gotten into

her car then it slithered back into the bushes near my window I looked down to see it looking right at me and despite this I still would go outside and play like always being a kid I guess playing in the backyard till dusk my brother and I were doing our own things on opposite sides my brother loved Sports so he ran around throwing a football where as I played with one of my toy animals the one toy in specific was a big T-Rex the T-Rex looked like one of the older Renditions before Jurassic Park upright

with its tail dragging on the ground as the sunet further our mother called us inside for dinner so we went inside and I noticed that I left my toy in so I went to go and get it it was dark to where I couldn't really make out any noticeable colors but not so dark that I couldn't see outlines and details of objects yet and I noticed the T-Rex chilling right by the tree where I had left it I went to pick it up only for it to crumble as if it was dirt in the shape

of a T-Rex I got freaked out by that and I just ran back inside now notice that I said that I can remember most of these encounters the reason I point this out is because my father said that he'd often see me sitting in the corner of my room or in front of a blank screen he'd ask me what I was doing and I would always simply say that the old man told me to I have no recollection of this happening but my father swears up and down that this happened he would also have these

um sleep paralysis episodes I think often seeing Shadow folk around the room whispering to each other and this last one was definitely the most horrific waking up in the middle of the night I heard footsteps luckily my TV was on so I still had light thinking though that it was my dad I got up to go and see him but when I opened the bedroom door there was this old man standing there he looked down at me and that's when I noticed that he looked corpse-like I absolutely freaked and banged on my mother's bedroom door

she opened it and I hollered about how there was this ugly man in the house she took it as someone actually breaking in and picked me up with one hand and had a bat in the other and basically ran around the house turning every light on and cussing loud enough to worry some of the neighbors just recently when I was talking to my mom about the house she said that the Old Man incident had actually happened twice and that my great grandpa might have actually known the guy I may ask him about it sometime but

this was just one of my many paranormal experiences in that house this happened to me and my still current boyfriend about 2 years ago but we live in a city that has a main downtown area the main city is pretty liberal I guess but once you get out into the country it can become quite the opposite that being said the main city and especially the downtown area has a pretty bad homeless problem that's only gotten worse over the years too for the most part the homeless population is pretty harmless they know the good spots to

hang out a lot of the times they just smile at you and I always smile back and you just go on your way sadly there has been an increase of U incidents infer what you will in the last few years with the rise of overdoses and more addictive street drugs so I was living in the main downtown area at this time having just recently graduated ated college and wanting to be close to The Nightlife my best friend that I met in college and I were roommates and we had an apartment right in the middle of

downtown it was pretty much the perfect setup my boyfriend his name was Jack happened to live one block down and then about five or six blocks south of that it was about a 10-minute walk give or take it was even closer to the heart of downtown as well so you can probably imagine how convenient that made it for hanging out and also not having to take a car and worry about parking and all that now one overcast Sunday morning my boyfriend and I woke up at my place and decided to walk over to his so

he could grab some things we had walked the majority of the way it really was just a straight walk on sidewalks the whole time we were on the right side of the road with the street to our left we're not even 1 minute away from my boyfriend's place when I noticed something ahead that makes me feel a bit uneasy first off there's a guy walking in front of us in the same direction that we are with his back to us I can see that he has both earbuds in he's walking at about the same pace

so we aren't about to run into him or anything in front of him facing and walking towards all of us is a different guy though he had a small frame was maybe 5'8 wearing dark pants a red sweatshirt with the hood up and a backpack even though his hood was up I could still see his face some short black hair poked out pale skin and these black beady crazy eyes that I'll never forget I assumed him to be homeless as it was an area that was popular for them now he wasn't looking at us but

rather The Pedestrian with the earbuds in who happened to be closer to him and in front of us all of a sudden though I see the homeless guy run and quite literally rushed The Pedestrian in front of us like ran up and then stopped about a half foot from this poor dude's face since the guy had his headphones in he probably just wanted to mind his own business and walk home quietly he was clearly taken by surprise and stopped and took one of his earbuds out to see what this crazy dude wanted me while I

am a bit of a risk taker I still don't like putting myself in the wrong place when I don't need to be and this this freaked me out and I didn't want the guy to notice us and come at us next so I stepped left off the sidewalk and into the street now there was a pretty big Lane for a street parking and it was lined with parked cars so I conveniently hid myself from view behind a car as I continued walking I then heard this guy start yelling obscenities at this poor pedestrian things like

I'm going to run you over with my car I'm going to find you like I said we were not 100 ft from the entrance to my boyfriend's apartment at this point and after witnessing that I just wanted to be inside my boyfriend he had continued walking on the sidewalk and in an instant I had come back into view and we turned right towards the apartment at this point now the apartment did have a main entrance from the street side on the sidewalk but my boyfriend had just moved in and didn't have the code for the

front door yet yet all he had was his fob to the parking garage that led to the stairwell up into the place but we were using that at the time to get in we walked up to the parking garage door clicked the button so that we would start rolling up I hadn't looked behind me at that point I knew I probably should have but a lot of times if you just ignore the crazy person for lack of better words they will just in turn not bother you so I was kind of following that tactic at

that moment the garage door was open and we went inside my boyfriend clicked the button to close it we started the short walk to the door to the stairwell the garage door was nearly closed and I don't know what prompted me to look back but for whatever reason I did and what I saw still gives me chills to this day it was the homeless guy from the street he was squeezing under the garage door while he still could I remember the chill that ran down my spine as I locked eyes with this guy and I

yelled at my boyfriend Jack he's following us I'm really not sure what I expected my boyfriend to do but he pushed the door to the stairwell open and started running this was the oh no moment when I realized that this guy had access inside now because the door to the stairwell it didn't require a fob or have a lock me definitely not wanting to be the closest one to this guy took off running after my boyfriend as I pushed the door open and got inside the stairwell I could hear the guy behind me doing the

same thing as it was swinging back closed I looked back and locked eyes with this crazy guy once again and just about wet myself as I realized that my only option was to keep running and try to get inside of our apartment and closed the door before he got there yes this guy was small but what really freaked me out is since he had a backpack I had no idea if he had a knife or a gun in there or what I mean why else would you chase two people and outnumber yourself like that right

my boyfriend lived on the third floor of course so we proceeded to Sprint up three flights of stairs I could hear this guy's pounding footsteps behind me at last we got to our level and open to the door to the hallways and sprinted to his unit and without looking back unlocked that that door as fast as we could it still felt incredibly slow though and slammed the door shut right behind us I remember taking a breath and looking through the peephole and expecting to see this guy standing there ready to yell at us but nothing

my heart at this point was absolutely pounding and I mean what the heck just happened right we called the cops and told them what happened to us I'll admit that they probably did all they could but it didn't feel like enough in the end I mean I was freaked out this dude now had access to and was inside the building with access to all the apartments and residents I just imagined him hiding in the stairwell for the next poor soul and well the cops came drove around the perimeter of the complex for a few minutes

they weren't able to search inside the building because apparently they didn't have access in and we weren't allowed to let them in for whatever reason and they left after to not finding anyone it took me forever to get the urge to finally leave that apartment to go run our Sunday errands but eventually we did now I'm sure the guy was just high on drugs and he just decided to be crazy that morning and bother some unlucky people he probably left after he realized that he was screwed if people found him there and somebody else would

call the cops but still being chased up those stairs by an absolute Maniac that one I would not recommend to anyone else this is a bit of a short one but when I was about 6 or 7 I came home from school one day and I HED up the stairs to let my sister in high school know that I made it home I haul it up a couple of times and at no reply decided okay whatever and started to walk away as I'm going back to my room I then hear my sister yell out my

name and tell me to come upstairs I see an outline of my sister at the top of the stairs and as I start walking up it Retreats back to my sister's room as my foot hits the second stair my sister in question walks in through the front door I sort of freeze looking at her with pure confusion and shock I insist that she just called me upstairs and she quickly Yanks me into our parents' room calling 911 knowing that no one else should be home the police come and they conduct a full sweep of the

house to discover no one I don't know what that was but it still creeps me out of Tad to this day throughout my life I believe that I've come into contact with three different types of paranormal spirits that have affected me in one way or another in very different types of situations the first situation it occurred when I was six my family moved into a new town in a very old house the house that we moved into had a bit of a history we learned about later apparently an adolescent who lived in the house tried

to end their own life at least three times twice in the house and once in a big cedar tree out front we didn't find out about that until we'd already been living in the house over a year and really there was nothing that we could do about it anyway we didn't have the means to move and it wasn't like it really should affect us in anyway but for the first few months though living in the house I would often wake and find pieces to a small China tea set on my headboard I recall one in

particular very vividly it was heart-shaped gold trimmed a saucer with a lady in a yellow dress walting with some dude in total I got about eight pieces my sister got about five my mom and dad had no clue where they were coming from and we didn't own them that's for sure but we also had a very protective St Bernard in the house so no one ever really came in while my sister and I were getting presents my mom woke up one night hearing our St Bernard growling in my brother's room when she went in there

to check a sharp Shard of glass was laying on his pillow next to his head now St Bernard would always sleep in my brother's room after that too which was really odd the second entity that I've come into contact with we'll fast forward about maybe 1 and a half years now my mom is friends with this lady called Mrs Bradstreet stream's kids it's summertime they're moving away so my mom offers to help them with a garage sale there are like eight kids total ages from 15 down to like 4 at one point the 15-year-old asks

me if I want to go inside it was hot out so I did I was seven at this point somehow we ended up sitting in his closet I don't know how but he asked me if I wanted to like do it with him I knew what that was at that moment and it was only for mommy and daddy's so so I just left his room as I got downstairs they had blankets over the windows to keep heat out and it was in the living room when I saw it there was a a tall figure leaning

on the back of the sofa its face was sort of burnt umber in color and very long and angular dark sunken recessed eyes it held out a hand towards me but upon seeing it I took off running outside and would not leave my mom's side after that fast forward again I'm 19 at University in Alaska a bit of backstory here is I think it's pretty relevant my friend and I were in the same course and coming home late at night probably around 10 p.m. at the school you would walk 1 and 1 half miles on

the path in the woods to get from campus to housing with a highway halfway through it it was very snowy that evening I was wearing boots so I was clearing a path through the snow that had been falling as we got up to the intersection there was another student who was standing up there wearing boat shoes and jeans so I told him to just follow us and I was nice and polite told him that I would break a path for him but then he started sort of stalking me I won't include the details of the

stalking as it's a bit of a long story but he ended up getting kicked out of school but right before he got kicked out of of school is when the event happened now I was walking back from campus by myself in the middle of the day I was on the path and at the top of a hill when all of a sudden standing in the woods in front of me was this tall figure whatever it was it was wearing dark clothing and it was that figure with the burnt umber face again it held its hand

out to me again and I remember just feeling a a horrible tug from inside myself pulling me towards it I just stood there staring at it and it almost felt like it was pulling me towards it like tugging me and eventually I'm just like no way and I turned and found the strength to run away looking back I'm pretty sure that if I had let that thing pull me into the woods that my stalker probably would have killed me I'm sure that that being was showing up at times in my life where I've had to

make a decision to either go this way or that way sort of thing either death or assault or get away myself and so far I've gotten away it terrifies me just thinking about it knowing that 100% positive it was the same figure that I had seen when I was seven and when I was 19 now the next incident I came across is back in my hometown but before I can really tell this incident to I do feel it's pretty imperative to tell a a little bit of background about my hometown my hometown is in central

Minnesota and it's one of the sites of the uprising where homesteaders were violently killed there's actually a memorial on the outside of town about the white family Massacre telling about the uprising and how the white family was slaughtered in their home so there's a very violent history around this area back in 2013 I was moved in with my uncle but he had been diagnosed with with cancer and he had lived alone so I moved in to help him out my uncle and I got along really well I loved him dearly in fact then he passed

away in the house and well it was about 3 or 4 days after he passed in the house that I started noticing things were off there was a pillow that had been in my room on the top of my shelf that was suddenly in the living room I moved the pillow from the living room I put it in the the cupboard behind a cabinet like a big heavy wooden bookshelf cabinet that would have weighed at least 50 to 75b so it wasn't easy to move by any means but the next day that same pillow was

in the kitchen I put the pillow in the garage at that point but it was back in the house the next day I put the pillow in the shed and it was back in the house again I don't know what was going on with that pillow but it wanted to be in house for whatever reason I ended up pulling the stuffing out of the pillow I burnt the pillowcase and I used the stuffing and made one little stuffed animal that I still have it sits on my bookshelf and it's been there ever since about 8

years now the other ones I made with other pillows and I gave them away and nobody had any issues now recently a neighbor of mine passed away in the house and his nephew was living in the house with him when everything happened a nephew stopped me outside and asked me if I knew of any paranormal things that have happened around this area I was like yeah and I told him that ID had that experience with the pillow he told me that the day after his uncle had passed when he took a shower he saw a

small childlike figure walk past the shower apparently nobody was in the house but this figure walked by and just left finger marks across the Steam on the shower wall I was outside a couple of days after he told me about that and I saw a light going inside the neighbor's house I checked the vehicles outside and nobody was home the lights were on and about 3 minutes then the lights went out and they did this for about an hour flashing on and off every 3 minutes so I asked my neighbor if he had any like

smart lights or anything that would go on and off and kind of a flicker when they don't have a good connection or whatever but he said no they never got any of those so I mentioned the light going on and off and he confirmed that no one was home that day I guess after that happened as well he was too afraid to do anything about it so eventually he just left the house and went out and slept in the fish house now this may seem a little bit far-fetched but this is just my conclusion I'm

pretty sure that this town is actually haunted by the spirits of the Warriors and victims from the area who were a part of the massacre some time ago and when death occurs or something bad they seem to come around and try to make us uncomfortable for whatever reason obviously that's just a guess but it's the best theory that I can come up with so far so if you have any thoughts then I'm certainly all ear [Music] so there's been two happenings in the past week or two the first time I went outside to call our

cat in and then two of my brothers locked the door as a joke so I started pretending to be our cat meowing and scratching at the door we were all laughing I could hear them laughing through the door as well but then I heard a meow we had let the cat in she ran in with my brothers closed the door it was from the edge of the darkness and I knew that it wasn't my cat it was someone or something mimicking a meow three of our neighbors moved out recently so three houses were empty and

have been for months and our other neighbors were out or either asleep and no one was walking past eventually I went inside and I just sort of forgot about it the second second time though my mom had gone out so we were watching the house at this point I was playing games with my brother and I heard a knock at the door so I yelled to my younger siblings to open the door and let Mom in the kids wouldn't respond so I went to do it and the door the wooden door was open and the

screen door was closed but unlocked now none of the kids had seen M at the door it happened about 5 minutes later except there's a voice that said Yoo at me at the same time through the window so I check it I was already next to it but the weirdest thing is that nobody was there and I mean I heard it clear as day and there was really nowhere to hide I was looking through the window in less than a second as well plus my mom actually came home 5 or 10 minutes later as well

I have no idea what that was or how it happened but something makes me think that it was related to the meowing I heard the other night also just the other day I heard something tapping on my window I heard it like a slow tap to get my attention or like someone gently throwing a small rock at your window to get you to look out I refused to look out not even a chance I was going to but I have to admit that this whole thing is starting to scare me and that's why I'm here

here what should I do about this so this happened to me when I was 6 or seven living in Massachusetts back then my family and I lived in a basement under this family and their two kids like I said I was around 6 or seven at this time and this family had a daughter that was probably four or five and another that was maybe 10 now the 5-year-old was a a strange little girl from the very moment you met her her name was Amy Amy was quiet and wide-eyed and would just kind of stare through

you every time you talk to her even and she would just not like to have company from anyone not even her mother and one day my mom came to me asking me to play more with Amy because she was so alone and had no friends and all that since I didn't know anything at the time I was just like whatever and I went upstairs to play with her once I got there I was just kind of hanging out with her in the living room watching cartoons while she just sat there her sister then comes into

the room and asks me if I really came to play with Amy I said that yes I did but she really didn't give me attention so I was just going to kind of watch TV her sister then turns to me and says something like good don't interact with her too much she's not right I didn't really think too much of it at that time and the day kind of ended with nothing more happening in fact it was pretty boring really a couple of days later I go out to play with Amy again my mom told

me to and after a few minutes there Amy turns to me and says you need to leave she doesn't like it when I play with you while constantly shifting her eyes from me to the windows I don't remember remember exactly what happened because it was years ago but I remember feeling super queasy at the time and very uncomfortable so I just sort of went back home and told my mom what happened now my mom was a very Christian woman and so was Amy's mom when I told her this she immediately got very worried and told

me not to go back there apparently Amy's mom had already told my mom that Amy always mentioned a friend that would tell her what to do and what to say say like an imaginary friend I didn't really have much more contact with Amy alone after this but I did learn what comes next as an adult talking to my mom about it after Amy said that I couldn't play with her anymore my mom and her mom went to talk to Amy to understand what was wrong and why she didn't want to play with me that's when

Amy first described her friend in detail apparently she said that her friend would yell at her and and make her do bad things if she didn't obey her she described her friend as a young girl just a bit older than her with dirt on her face and under her nails and wearing a dirty old white dress her friend also had very bad teeth according to Amy as she was telling me this my mom says that Amy started crying and screaming while staring at the window get out of here I'm not going to follow you Mom

makeer stop she wants me to follow her out of the window please get her out of here I don't like her she's getting angry our mothers immediately took her out of the house and we all went to stay at the church Amy said the girl would come crawling on the ceiling apparently and up the walls at night to her room and tell her to do bad things like swear at her sister beat her parents not brush her teeth she didn't and had cavities all over her teeth and even things like grab a knife or jump

out her window a few days later they all went into Amy's room my mom her mom Amy and a pastor from our church to try and to do I don't know exercise whatever was there or whatever my mom says at first Amy was crying while this happened and begging them to stop but then she started laughing and laughing and saying that they were weak and Sinners and things like that eventually apparently Amy just kind of passed out sleeping I'm really not sure sure what happened next because we moved out of the house and after that

I never saw Amy again what I do know though is that my mom says the pastors went to her house several more times and Amy also went to a psychologist and a psychiatrist as well I didn't see most of this happening other than her telling me not to play with her and the super weird vibes from being near her I remember very vividly that whenever she got into the room you could sort of feel the mood Chang and get heavier even to a seven-year-old anyways that's my story I have no pictures or anything like that

but I still get goosebumps just thinking about Amy she was a a very very creepy little girl sorry if you want more than this but I really don't know all the details because I was so young back then and most of what I know today is just from asking my parents so yeah I hope you enjoyed the story and I also hope that am's doing okay