What's Your True Supernatural⧸Unexplainable, Downright Creepy Story?

0:00Tyler Reddick here from 2311 Racing. Another checkered flag for the books. Time to celebrate with Jamba. Jump in at JambaCasino.com. Let's Jamba. No purchase necessary, BTW Group, voidware prohibited by law, CTC and C, 21 Plus, sponsored by JambaCasino. These creepy tales may contain disturbing slash creepy stuff, fewer discretion advised. Sirius, what's your true supernatural slash unexplainable, downright creepy story? When I was a kid, my mom and grandparents took me to see a play about prisoners set in an old jail that was now a tourist spot. To child me, the actors were too realistic and they started crying and we had to leave. Chatting to my mom a few years ago and apparently it wasn't a play we just went to visit the old entity jail. Slush lost my roommate and I lived in a 100 plus year old farmhouse. Many strange things happened there, but there was one story I tell the most. One day we were watching TV in the living room on the main floor.

1:01And suddenly we heard a loud crash glass breaking and felt the floor shake in a ceiling above us. We both ran upstairs and could not find one thing out of place. Slush, I don't think it's supernatural, but it was creepy. My mother died suddenly three years ago, eight days before the birth of my son. There's a picture on the wall of my house of her and he knows it's grandma. My dad is still in that house, but we have never visited partly because I have a mental hand up about going back there and partly because of the logistics. It's an overnight ferry. Dad visits us often and I will go back there soon. Anyway, my son has never seen the house and I've never shown him photos of it. He hasn't been to the village, the area or even the country. I was showing him Google Maps last week and the thing you do with your phone or tabletware if you move the device, it filled a few moves with you. So I am showing him our house, his other grandmother's house, his school et cetera and he gets it and as a play. My dad lives in rural France so the Google car hasn't done a pass of his street to my knowledge. I decide to check and it's just been done so I drop the pin and open it up. The view opens with the house over to Street Saw I start to move it in my boy shots grandma's house.

2:02But by taking it back I ask, how did you know that because it was? Viteru saw I asked him to point to the window and say which one is the kitchen and he puts his finger on it straight away which room does Didey sleep in again the finger on it straight away. Which one is grandma's? He points to it and says it was that one. Slash slash slash so I went down the hall to use the bathroom and I could see the glow from the computer screen dimly lighting up the room. Then it looked like someone walked in front of it and cast a shadow on the wall. I jumped and then started laughing, geez you scared me. I look in and there was no one in the room. I booked it out of there and avoided that bathroom for weeks. Slash slash I am an outdoorsman I'm very experienced in hunting, camping, hiking and general survival. I'm very familiar and used to well life and I was charged but what I believe was a cryptic old adultment it charged me and my cousin it was not bare but I cannot move how it did and it was not a normal wolf as they can't comfortably run on two legs whereas were charged as seen natural at doing. I can elaborate further if you wish. This happened around June or July of 2007 I believe. I was around 17 years old and more cocky then

3:03but still somewhat knowledgeable of the outdoors. My family used to own a cabin in NW Wisconsin. I basically grew up there in the summer I the woods well but at night it was wise to stay and the cabin are at least by the bonfire by the beach because of bears, wolves and cougars. One of the creepiest things was if you were having a bonfire the tree line was visible from the fire pit and beach and at night you always felt like you were being watched from that tree line. But during the day the woods always seemed normal not so creepy that is until this incident. So this happened somewhere between 1200 to 1400. Mia and my cousin were having an ace of battle I was in full with Lin-Calmau he was not I retreated onto the ATV trail into the woods for a tactical advantage and I'll battle took us about 200 meters into about a third of the way up the trail. We had enough at this point and was standing at the edge of a clearing on the trail talking and he was maybe 10 feet from me. When I decided to mess with him I shushed him and said we're being watched he froze then I realized the woods were dead quiet and I got spooked and started scanning the tree line and the other edge of the clearing from left to right when I saw it. Its teeth gave it away. It was panting and staring at my cousin.

4:03I don't expect you to believe me but what I saw was a wolf as big as a black bear at least 300 pounds but it was normal. This wolf was on two legs crouching next to tree with its arm grasping the tree grasping with a clawed hand. It had reddish brown fur. I told my cousin that we have to go and next thing I know he is sprinting and I looked back at Wolfie who had locked on and sprinted a few steps on two feet and then it turned and ran when it looked like Wolfie was dropping to all falls. It charged us and sounded right on our asses barreling through the brush but for whatever reason let us go when we broke out of the tree line and headed for the cabin. What stuck with me the most was the sheer size. Wolfie appeared to be nearly seven tall when upright and that where it should have had front paws appeared to have large clawed hands. Now I'm not sure how to explain it away rationally. I have heard wolves will occasionally kind of walk upright but as far as I know the counts sprint on two legs nor do wolves get that big and black bears more waddle on two legs. The closest description is silly or well for dogmen. Slash lush, my family moved to the standard upscale suburban home after roughing it for a couple of years to save up. We also got a deal in the home because it was a model home before it was Ayers

5:03like had all the fake furniture to show off the neighborhood homes. Anyways, it had this loft area with two stairwells that go up to it, one in the front and one in the back. You could pretty much hear everything from this loft since it was so open. One day my two best friends, Guy and a girl were hanging out in the loft. We were in H.S. and they were horny and always all over each other whether I was in the room or not. We were watching TV and I get up to take a piss. When I left, they were all up on each other. When I came back, they were on different ends of the couch. I just said they had gotten into a fight so I asked what was up. Your little sister is home, the dude says. My face turned cheap white. What's wrong? The girl asked. I asked them what made them think that. They said they heard her. I'm sort of freaking out at this point. No one's here, I say. We check the house and I'm right. Well, it turns out that before it was a model home, a family lived there and a little girl had been playing in the loft but had climbed and the railing and felt to her death below. My two best friends swear to this day that they heard what they thought was my sister alive and run up the stairs,

6:04hitting her hands on each step like she was running up on all fours. I never had any encounters other than the fact that right next to where she landed was the house essential in to come. We had an intercom system in every room that you could play music through or a talk to each other. Every so often at night at the same time you'd wake up to the intercom button being pressed and just the blank sound of static air was like someone was holding down the button but no one was speaking. My room was in the third floor and I'd have to walk down to the bottom to the main unit and tone it off there. I always thought I'd see her. Slash flash, I was maybe five years old and we were visiting my grandparents. I was sleeping in this spare bedroom alone on this big brass bed. There was a pullout bed that was usually stored under it but it was pulled out and set up for my brother. In the opposite corner there was a small closet. In the middle of the night I woke up to the sound of hinges creaking. I thought it might have been the springs and a pullout bed but my brother was out cold and not moving. I looked over to the closet and saw it was slowly cracking open. Then the little man poked his head out. It was a bit too big for his body with big eyes. I couldn't see him clearly because the room was dark

7:05but I could see his eyes and they'd looked right at me. He then shuffled forward and I remembered the sound of that shuffling. He stopped after a foot or two looked at me again, coached down, then shuffled forward a few more feet. When he was a couple yards from the bed he dived under the rollerway bed. I heard him moving through the metal and springs and then felt as he moved under my bed. Then it was quiet. I couldn't breathe when I saw the second little man step out of the closet. He did the same thing. Look at me, move forward, look at me, dive under the beds. I was frightened and didn't know if I should try to run or scream. I ended up screaming when the third man showed up. He rushed back into the closet before my mother could come into the room. She turned on the light, checked the bed and the closet and found nothing. As an adult, I knew I must have been hallucinating dreaming while my eyes were open. It happened a few more times in my youth but with different dreams, but this one stuck with me. There's little men marching across the room looking at me with their big dark eyes will never be forgotten. Last year I was staying in a hotel with my mom. One of the nights as I was laying in bed, I noticed a human silhouette maybe two meters away from me.

8:06I figured it was just a shadow so I tried to ignore it but I couldn't. I turned the light on and obviously it disappeared but when I shut off the lights again it came back. I tried to convince myself that it was just a shadow but trust me when I say there was nothing in that room that could have made a shadow like that. I looked around the room several times. It also occurred to me that the shadow weren't there the previous nights and nothing had been moved around. It looked just like a human silhouette. I never believed in ghosts but right then and there I was terrified. I was too scared to look at it so I turned around and eventually fell asleep. I told my mom about it the next morning and she just troubles it off. She said I was just imagining things fair enough that shadow went there the next night. Looking for excitement, Jambakucino is here. Play anytime, play anywhere. Play on the train, play at the store, play at home, play with your board. Play today for your chance to win and get daily bonuses when you log in. So, what are you waiting for don't delay? Jambakucino is free to play. Experience social gameplay like never before. Go to Chamber Casino right now to play hundreds of games, including online slots.

9:09Ingo, Slingo, and more! Live the Chumbo Life at ChamberCasino.com Or the next. A few days after we had gotten back home, my mom was doing something in the kitchen and I was just sitting there studying. Without turning around, my mom said, do you remember the shadow of a person you saw at the hotel? I said, yeah, my mom just had a saw it too. My blood turned to fucking ice, mom didn't want to admit that she also saw it. I thought that she was sleeping. Because she didn't want to freak me out and convince that if ghosts exist, I saw one at night. My mom thinks it was the ghost of her best friend, who had committed suicide just a few days prior. Mom had spent eyes earlier that even writing her a long letter for some kind of closure. Maybe your best friend also wanted to say goodbye when I was about to have our family moved into a new house, neutered us, actually quite old. It was in our same village, but done a different lane, part of it used to be a bundle of clothes, so my room and my sister's room were on the ground floor, down a lone hallway. All of the ground floor had walnut flooring and there was a potion rug outside the door to my room to avoid cold tozes in the morning and every night, around 11 or so. I would hear if it's it, walking it to fairly slow pace right down the hall.

10:11From the end, guess sweet up pass our room and away down the hall to the living room. I was always in bed when I heard them, and so was everyone else. You know how you can tell who a family member is, by the way, the walk up the stairs, or open a specific door. I knew it wasn't anyone in my family, plus it was the sound of outdoors she's clocking on the wood and everyone in my family wore slippers inside the house. I would hear a footsteps start, fairly loud on the wood and floor. Way down the hall, come come up pass my sister's room and then there would be a pause. While whatever it was walked over the rub, you could hear the gap in the footsteps. But three seconds, then they would start again on the other side of the rug and fade out as they walked down the hall, away to the living room, then they would come back. Same footsteps, break across the rug, resumed on the other side. I don't remember ever feeling scared, but I never ever went out to see what it was. I would fall asleep to the sound. It would go on for a really long time. It stopped about three or four weeks after we moved in and I never heard it again. I didn't really think about it much after it stopped, but I've never forgotten it and as an adult, it makes me shiver to remember it's slaseless and home alone one day. It wasn't dark or spooky or raining or anything, it was the middle of the day and they had just got home from work now. I shit with the door open when I'm home alone since we're the fuck not, undoing my business

11:12and browsing reddit as per tradition when I hear my laundry room door open and slam closed. Art, it's only 2pm and my parents don't get home from work until at least four. My sister was a school, but maybe she left early. I yell hello and reach it over and close the door so that whoever it is, home doesn't have to see me shitting. I hear some footsteps walk into the living room and dust stop. I yell again but no response to my dad listens to audio because a lot on his phone so I figured he walked in with Ibitan and didn't hear me. I finished my business up and walk out to see who was home and no one was there. I kept yelling around the house but there was no answer. I walked aside and it was just my car in the driveway. I started to panic a little bit since my laundry room door was quite heavy and it very loud when it closes, so there was no way I must have heard something. I searched a whole house. I kept outside in the patio, side yard, etc. Nothing, no one was there. I then got this huge feeling of fear and bold back inside and just sat on the living room catch waiting for something to happen. Nothing happened. No noises. No sounds. No doors opening. Nothing. I eventually got up and went back to my room and never heard anything again. It would have scared the shit out of me and I not taken care of that problem before and to be honest I have tons of these and continue to get more stores pretty much wherever I go.

12:13But I have two that stand out. My siblings and I were on our couch watching TV while our parents were working pretty much what happened. It was a loud slam and when we looked over all the hallway doors were slamming shut mad in cells one by one leading up to the room where we were. We would run outside and back inside only have the doors open by themselves and slam back shut three more times, probably my only one I know of is that when I was little I had a room upstairs and would wake up to the lights flickering on and off only to look over at the light switch and have no one be there and go back to sleep. Well one night I was confident to catch my siblings messing with me and raised down there to see the lights which moving by itself and stop around the time I got there as I stopped to see where they were when I saw a black mass move across the room and it knocked at the door and it was like 12 a.m. I went to open the door and I've really thinking since I was little I have my hand on the door and decided to look at the window first only to see a top pitch black figure standing there. It was nighttime and the slip like a void. I ran upstairs and legit was staying my room when the lights would flicker over the years I would see more and continue to see more and shadow people as they are called at a normal occurrence for me. Slesosh we borrowed a van and loaded everything up for the last trip just before we left they checked my watch and called my GF that we would be hitting the road scene. My brother checked a kitchen clock but only told me later he did.

13:14We set out but couldn't do more than 80km slash itch because of the load. When we took the off-ramp of my new city my brother told me he couldn't remember the trip. When I thought about it neither could I we both thought we were tired and thought nothing of it. However when we arrived at my new house my GF fast if I broke the speed limit because we were almost an hour early when reducing the route. My brother and I both agreed that we can remember passing a certain gas station and nothing thereafter until the off-ramp to this day we have no clue what happened during that hour we're missing or how we could have travelled at fast not with any car or van at least. Now at the beginning I wrote we both independently checked for time this is important for us because one time source could have been rumored not both. Also I called before we left which limits the time we could use to travel since then we have never experienced any weirdness like it or otherwise. I don't have any weird memories or dreams no pieces of metal lost under my skin etc. Just an IRA lost. Slesosh when I was in high school my uncle would throw me a couple bucks to help babysit his kids with my aunt. They live in a two story house by the water the kids were above three and six respectively. One day I was sitting in their den on my friend when I started to hear a baby crying thinking it was the three year old. I headed to the bottom of the stairs to check and see if my aunt was up the dealing with

14:15it. I called for her a couple times with no response the baby kept crying. I called for her one more time and when I got no response I started walking up the stairs then I heard my cousins and aunt playing outside. All the hairs on my body stood up and I literally felt a chill run down my spine I quietly turned around. What done the stairs? Got in my car and drove away the baby was still crying when I closed the door behind me. A few years later I was drunk at a family party and told my uncle the store he told me that he and his wife used to hear the baby too and apparently the previous owners are the kid die of sits in the room upstairs. Tzu Bacathak ended up mass-set for the baby. He said after that it never happened again it still gives me that willies when I talk about it though. Slass lot alone. During the day it's a small house several minutes walk to the closest neighbor and more. Less surrounded by woods. I'd heard something coming down the driveway like tyres crunching in the gravel but much slower. Wind out in a potch to investigate and saw an old fashioned covered wagon being pulled down the driveway. For some reason this filled me with dread and I ran back inside to lock all the doors. This was done. I walked down the staircase into the basement where I knew I could see him from the window build into the door. The wagon stopped moving once I was watching and the man climbed down from the seat and stood in front of it.

15:15He was dressed in a black suit with a black top hat and he was looking right at me through the window glass. Once he was sure that I saw him he walked to the back of the wagon and pulled off the cover. There were people handing from the supports at the top of the wagon. Feet dangling. Rob around the next they looked dead but the man in the top hat did something and their head started. Inflating it got to the point where it looked almost cartoonish as bulzing out. Other faces. Works. He kept looking at me while he did it and I just knew he was going to do the same thing to me. Woke up absolutely terrified and to make things a thousand times worse. The power was at. Meaning it took me a ridiculous amount of time to make my way into my parents' room and camp out on their floor. Here's a creepy bit. I never told anyone about this particular dream because it was so fucking weird maybe two years ago. My family and I got into conversation about the freakiest dreams we'd had. I figured what the hell. It's been ten years. I can probably bring it up without hyperventilating so I start telling the story, leaving out a lot of details for brevity's second when I get to the part about the work in coming down the driveway. My younger sister gets the widest look on her face and says was the man wearing a top hat we caused each other. And we remembered most of the details in the same way. I can't quite figure out how we both had the same dream though I think a likely explanation

16:16might be that one of us told the other about the dream and then forgot then the other party just constructed their own memory of it but I distinctly remember not telling anyone about it because I thought it was too weird to share. I still did it freaked off when I think about it and to date that's probably this dream I've had. So I grew up in a really small town and recently it's gotten some fame as being haunted. One of those discovery ghosts shows filmed an episode here so people got interested. Now, before my town gained a reputation for having ghosts one night my mom and I were taking a stroll down the main street at night, which we do a lot in the summer. I was about 14 at the time. As we were walking she stops in front of a furniture store. This in a pretty damn old building actually most of the main street is as closed. We looked through the windows, just seen the merchandise they have, talking then I turned to my mom and tell her we need to leave now she acts why. I say we need to go if she protests against and she is enjoying herself. I then tell her that there's something bad in the store, it was a bad place and we needed to go so we left the thing is I don't remember having the conversation at all. I don't remember looking in the furniture store. I do remember going on walks with my mom plenty of times but I don't ever remember being creeped out on any of them. The only reason I know this even happened was because my mom told me this story years

17:20later asking if I remember doing that. So big deal right, 14 year old say done stuff all the time but here's why it bothers me. My mom is friends with one of the ladies who works for my town. I don't know what the position is called basically she organizes talent activities and helps out with my town's historical stuff anyways apparently for whatever reason she gave a tour of the town to a film crew that had a psychic with them. Now I don't know about y'all but I think the whole psychic message checkers BS but apparently once they go to the furniture store the psychic refused to go inside there was a lot of evil that wanted to harm people in there so they moved on to other buildings so yet when my mom's friend told her the story my mom told. Tyler Reddick here from 2311 Racing another checkered flag for the books time to celebrate with chamba jump in at chamba casino dot com let's chamba no purchase necessary BTW group boy we're prohibited by mom ctnc 21 plus sponsored by chamba casino about the time when I was 14 they and pretty much most people in my town believe that the furniture store along with a lot of other buildings I haunted but yeah sorry if that wasn't scary enough it's the only thing to happen to me to truly insettles me slasush my aunt's house is haunted she moved there when my cousin was about to chin you it was haunted instantly

18:22but stayed because the ghosts were not malicious my cousin now about 30 crew up there knowing it was haunted as well as my two younger cousins they talked about it so non stop like it was just part of their daily routine I'm way into spooky stuff so here in this time and again at family functions I asked to spend the night specifically to listen for the ghosts here is exactly what happened at night that was strange my cousin my aunt and my aunt's friend are watching carry it's winter time and all week their fireplace was not working my cousin says out loud when is this movie going to get scary just then the glass patio door in the kitchen opens after the movie we go to the hot tub because we were cold after a while in there we come back inside and the fireplace is blasting full heat out of it to my aunt last it offers the ghost messing with us they play pranks like this a lot apparently after everyone is asleep I'm on couch and my cousin is on floor next to me I hear from the basement footsteps coming up the stairs the basement door is visible from where I'm laying I hear the steps come all the way up the stairs and stop on the top I'm terrified and expect someone to come out the door but nothing a moment passes and the steps go back downstairs this starts to repeat up and down the stairs I wake up my cousin terrified I say listen listen it's last crystal clear the person walking up and

19:23down the stairs right there she looks at me and it's like dude that happens every night go back to sleep it went on for about 30 minutes up and down the stairs I was modified I have more stores from my aunt but that was one of the experiences I had I have also on other occasions that have seen lights turn on and I often have more footsteps she thinks it's children they live across the street from a school that also had people report strange activities last I show was invited to a sleepover at my friend's house when I was nine or ten it was in a crummy crime ridden part of ten and I was already apprehensive about the whole thing turns out my friend planned for us to sleep intense outside in the backyard we go to sleep and I unexpectedly wake up in the middle of the night all my friends are gone from the tent freezing cold and absolutely terrified I look around the yard and eventually enter the house none of the doors are locked and for the life of me I can't find a living cell I'm practically all alone scared shitless in my pajamas I find a phone and call my mom about 15 minutes later she picks me up and takes me home later I found out that my friends have moved to a different tent in the yard without telling me in my panic during the night I thought they had all disappeared not really supernatural but in the moment it was the most horrifying inexplicable thing I ever had the displeasure to experience in my childhood slash

20:24lush growing up my grandparents hit the spake Cree German Shepherd cold maxed he was a super sweet dog but my grandparents kept him chained up in the yard and I can't recall any one ever interacting with him accept us kids when we stayed at our grandparents I remember bringing left of us to max and leaving them in his bowl my sister and cousins remember this as well eventually my family moved a couple eyes from my grandparents and we saw less and less of max he was an old dog to begin with but I recall he started developing tumors around his neck then one day he was gone I brought up max to my dad years later as a teenager wondering what exactly he died of we had a dog that had died recently and his tumors reminded me of the one max had my dad seemed real confused that I knew who max was he said max had died of cancer but he was my dad's first dog which I was confused by since he mentioned a dog name boots when he was a kid he said the boot was the dog his parents bought to replace max who died when he was 9 I was sure he had got mixed up I must remember the dog tears where the story gets weird my cousins and my sister all remember this dog I could swear he was dead by then but even my youngest cousins remember max tears where it gets fucking insane where max was chained up was a concrete platform when we thought he died my grandparents but a tool shed there for the lending to the confusion

21:28there are pictures of me in my cousins near my age and the oldest grandchild but my youngest cousins are 12 years younger playing with the shed in the background the fact that my cousins remember the dog makes no sense on that basis alone it's not the insane part about that shed though when I was a teenager probably 18 on and teen I helped my dad and my uncles tear down the shed and the concrete platform right in the edge was a child's handprint with my dad's name written underneath and a big German Shepherd size pulpit underneath the pulpant in the same handwriting was the name max to this day none of us know why all of us remember this dog I was born in the late eighties this dog died in 1969 slaslast the US started high school my parents moved us into a new house and the place was crazy haunted I have been suffering from insomnia since I was about 14 and often that would be up in the middle of the night until someone running up and done the hallway occasionally the running would be accompanied by giggling in the sands of hands hitting the hallway walls if I was at home alone cleaning I would frequently hear what sounded like a small child it should be noted I did have five siblings but on these occasions I would be home alone giggling or talking faintly nearby my parents bedroom was always cold and there would be sands of someone typing on the computer keyboard when no one was nearby several times I would

22:28come into my room and since I was the first one home from skill I knew my siblings hadn't been in air and my mom never would and they accepted to try to read my journal and find my stuff moved around and played with as in a porcelain doll my grandmother gave me would be in some random spot in the room and there would be little doll footprints in the carpet like someone had been playing with the damp thing I did some digging later lettle girl was once murdered in the land that the home stood on before there was a home there I have a ton of stories about the dumb house if anyone wants to hear them slash slash I grew up in a pine balance I love living in the woods and south jerseys is just about no predators so I never felt and safe walking around the neighborhood at 2am or so well one night when I was 19 I left my friends place about two third minutes three thirty a.m walking home and I hear the most and oddly sound I have ever heard in their life in the split second your mind tries to rationalize first I thought it was a kept being run over then by six seconds although it was a woman screaming that it sounded like a raw slash shriek this is all in the second and a half it takes me to take a hell sound now let me be clear I have lived in those was all my life I know what foxes sound what's gunk's fighting sound like it was like nothing I have ever heard I have never felt primal feel like I did after hearing the sound they ran harder and faster than I ever had in my life when I got to the front door I was

23:31already mentally prepared to smash the small glass pane in order to open the door if I sister had locked it she didn't and there's nothing interesting after the point a few other weird things happen around the same time spam but nothing like that slash I lost a lot of time ones it's one of a few very creepy things to happen to me but this one really got to me still does it only happened a few months ago I went for a walk with my mother on a local path around a fairly large hill a regular pastime of ours we walked the two miles from the car to the hill before beginning I was sent to reach the loop which is only about half a mile in sucking the peak we're from the area and have always known that people have become wildly lost up here even though the path is the only one around the health it's sort of very specific knowledge if you go 10 miles away no one will know about it we had been dozens of times before with the dogs usually but today it was just my mom and I we had never been lost before so we've been walking for I don't know how long when I noticed something out the sun was in the same place to assess it had been forever long we'd been walking on a circular path it should have appeared to move us we changed direction we should also have been reaching a point where you headed down the hill but our path was completely level I was told to use the sun and other natural signs to navigate as I spent a lot of time just my wandering whether on house back or on foot I realized that I had no recollection of

24:34the part of the path and had been walking along in silence far well here's the weird bit out came my phone and it showed me the time 1437 I had absolutely no signal even though it's usually spot on up there we had set off at 11 in the morning and all the hairs on my body stood up this what a short walk and I earned a half at most from leaving the car to getting back to it the sun should have been above us but it was set off at where I would have set reoclalk for the time of year I remember the time because when I turned to ask my mom what time she had she looked straight through me like it wasn't and remained like that for a whole three minutes she was just there enough into the space where I had been to her left at 1440 she suddenly came to life I'd had moved away to nervous to remain under her gaze like that after about a minute of seeing mom and nudging her rigid shoulder in a building child like panic I was tiny I was sat down a lot just off the path getting pretty bloody freaked out mom danced around and said in a hollow weird voice I think the foes might have us we need to keep walking I scrambled up a felon to match her determined stride on this unfamiliar path why fair is mom why say that I wasn't raised to see them as little cutesy people with wings you see to me they are straight out of nightmares because my mother's a bring said that's what they are about to confuse and trick what time does

25:35her watch say mom she always wears a battery operated analog watch and she lifted her wrist cord her to three she put her wrist down and lifted it again to check that's not right is it I just shook my head all right keep walking so we did we touched on through this and familiar wouldn't for what I would have said felt like it most have an eye it never turned a corner or changed elevation I knew we were in bother with my stalwart never frightened of anything other began to get nerves so in response to her nerves she becomes pissed off she stilled herself lifted all seeing jitsy as to the creepy atmosphere and spoke as she would to a lurking person who's towing with us put us back there was what I can only describe as a burst of deep laughter from the path behind us and respawn around to face it we were at the top of the hill that lead to the gate out of there it's at the fork where you can go left or right neither of which I remember choosing even though we always make a discussion of it we made out way down the slope and out of the was as calmly as possible and got back to the car which was parked next to an ancient church and cemetery the time in the car 17-12 we should have got back to the car no later than maybe quarter to one if the walk had gone normally or just after four when our watch and phone said we were approaching three we lost nearly five hours I've had a lot of creepy things happened to me

26:39but this is about one of the worst I wasn't alone it was the middle of the day on the usually familiar path where did those eyes go where was that path so many unanswerable questions I even went up her alone once to see if I could experience it again but nothing happened it's less slash growing at our house was very haunted and even though it's not as active today I still get creeps sometimes when I go home to visit a few years before I was born my great grandma the died in what would become my bedroom her sitting slash TV room and my parents and I both remember walking into the room in very clearly smelling rose-cended perfume like somebody had dumped a bottle of it in the carpet according to my parents it was the same kind she wore almost daily up until she died I've seen operations in the house as a child slash teenager my grandfather died when my mom was three so I'd never met the man but I remember being in the kitchen one day and seeing a man in a brown suit with a skinny black tie stand in the entryway and look at me then vanish I recognized him immediately from family photos it was my grandfather I've seen blue light slash-obs during the day in different rooms felt cold spots been touched by invisible hands hard first it when I was home alone and even at drawer slash cup it's open spontaneously in front of me nothing was every scary pussy but a lot happened that was certainly a nerving over the years

27:43I've lived in two houses that were almost certainly haunted incident that scared me the most happened in the house I lived in just a few years ago I had gone up in a house that was renowned for activity and the thought of ghosts doesn't really scare me after all they are only people bright this house had a history of strange occurrences lights that turned off and unbuttoned for steps invoices that couldn't be explained extremely rural and no nib is closed by buying sounds from the basement and most discursotally the sensation of being poked either during the night while sleeping or whenever you were in the basement but all of it seemed benign so whatever I was interested in communicating with whatever was there and had gathered a couple of interesting EVP I really wanted to set up a video camera but didn't have the money to invest instead I got a digital voice recorder and reason that I would record the activity on it until I could afford what I wanted I decided to set it up to record overnight now there are two things that are important to the story bear it with me this is important the first is that this house was built as a one room has originally over the years they added a kitchen bedroom and full bathroom laundry room and then an addition containing a second bedroom half bath and new kitchen the old kitchen became a formal dining room the point being that the house was built up has a thee and sound does not carry from one end to

28:44the other the second point is that I have an alarm clock with a built in spa sound machine that I used on the rain feature and since I'm a little hard of hearing the rain is always crunched up to maximum volume so I tapped my elderly dog into a kennel that night and set up the recorder just between the dining room and laundry room my thee as far across the house from our bedroom as possible I took the two younger dogs and cat into the bedroom with my husband and I and we went to bed the next day I began to listen to every minute of the recording hoping there would be some form of communication it took a couple of days the recording starts with loud cluttering as I place it on the table then I can be heard walking away and from the laundry room telling my dog goodnight bonita then I pass by again and can be heard moving away my husband and I can be heard but not well enough to tell what we're saying talking for a couple of minutes then the sound of the rain machine sounding like a waterfall after a few seconds the sound becomes a muted roaring sound as we shut our bedroom door the time stamp showed around 10 15 p.m. and then there is nothing but the muted sound of the rain until about 2 a.m. and then you hear the sounds of the dog nails clicking on the hard floor of her kennel sounds like her scratching against the floor whimpering pounding more clicking this goes on for about five minutes then her whimpering grows more distressed her

29:45panting becomes panicked as if she is hyperventilating then she stops it's quiet for a moment then a small bag it's a sound I recognize because she does it every morning as I walk through the kitchen to make the coffee it's her hey you're up let me out bark I check the time stamp 2 at 10 a.m. and then I hear it in a stage whisper frighteningly close to the recorder Anita the dog yelps and begins to scream and almost drowns out the giggle the giggle is the same voice that whispered my dog's name my voice I'm waiting for husband when he gets home I played a recording for him he shrugs so you fussed at the dog I didn't get up that night okay well you know he's leap work that's all it was I shook my head no listen to it from the beginning the bedroom door never opens my husband took the recorder down into the basement I assume that he listened to the whole thing from the beginning there was more after the first whisper the dog's name was whispered at several more times each time the dog would panic in the voice would giggle after about 20 minutes it stopped in the dog eventually quieted and I assume on back to sleep I listened to the table the way through just to be sure at no time can you hear a change in the muted sound of the rain machine until

30:46we get up at 6 a.m. which means that our bedroom door never opened which means that whatever was on the recording was not me but was pretending to be I got rid of the recorder I didn't want to ever hear it again scared me worse than anything else at the point I never tried to record anything else in the task I pretended that it never happened and I never heard anything else that sounded like me slasash when I was little around three years old I would have dreams of another little girl who lived on my bookshelf she had short hair pulled aside with the parrot she wore a simple dress and shoes with buckles on them she always appeared as a yellow translucent person we were friends and I would sit on the floor and she would sit on the top of the bookshelf and looked done at me we always had fun but when she got mad she could tap me that would tickle like being tickled badly by a friend who you wanted to stop I would yell at her and run away fast forward 20 years while on vacation with my parents we were talking about old dreams and memories when the tickle girl was brought up I reminisce about the dreams with her and my parents faces went funny when I asked what was wrong they said honey those weren't dreams he used to sit and talk to you bookshelf all the time we would hear you laughing in the other room other times we would hear you get so mad that you would yell but you were the only one in the room gives me chills of this day slasash when I was about

31:50seven or eight I used to have sleep over at my grandma's a lot my aunt is only a few years old than me so it worked out great anyway one of the times I was in bed and it was about three in the morning and both my auntes were asleep so I rolled over to look at their toy horses and I swore to God they were moving I could see their black silhouette galloping across the desk so doing the logical thing I went back to sleep ignoring thinking it was my imagination then about a year ago my aunt described the exact same thing happened to her turns out many people have had weird experiences with this house examples include an ex of my uncle seeing a strange mound in the corner of the room and at the bottom of the stairs TV randomly turning on and off things being moved the water door would get randomly stuffed to a point where a full grown man couldn't open it and then swinging open for no reason new bulbs around the new bursting that is likely an electrical issue shadows in the room when curtains are closed and no one is making them also random banging and fritz tips is a common noise in the house even if no one is upstairs not next door is she's a frail old woman who can barely get up the stairs in the footsteps are like heavy man's footsteps

32:50slas slash my dad and by extension our family was tormented by ghost slash demon slash whatever you want to call it first a little backstory story I was young at the time and remember very little of the actual supernatural stuff but my dad has recounted events of it to me before it started when my dad was trying to get his life together my dad had done a lot of things in his past drug wise and had been around about crowd but he have left them and wanted to be good out to his kids he didn't quit cold turkey so he still drank him was usually out of the house drinking on one occasion he was up drinking and he tells me that he vividly remember seeing a blacksmith come out of his canot slowly rose until it had taken a devilish form and had cackled and laugh saying that he was going to die when my dad dropped the can the apparition disappeared he was terrified and decided to go home thinking he was drunk this wouldn't be the last time something like this would happen however fast forward to some time later I don't remember how much time he told me have passed my dad was watching over me and my brothers one night while my mom was away on some errand at that point my dad drunk less he was working more on we had a relatively

33:50okay life my dad was making sure that me and my brothers were taking our baths before getting ready for bed I could do this myself so my dad focused more on my brothers I remember watching TV when my dad came running through the living room in boxes and a white shirt I'm running outside what happened was that my dad was in my brother's bedroom and had just finished drying them off when the room has started to go black he saw smoke filled the room that eventually turned into black nothingness he felt weird and noticed that the skin on his arms began to move he looked at his arms and it looked like there was something under his skin moving and crawling in every direction then he heard a voice that started out as a whisper that told him in a taunt in slashed manacing voice scratch your arms he then fell to force grab him from behind making it unable for him to run two to him having hung out with a tough crowd he began to cuss at it and call whatever it was a coward eventually breaking free and proceeding to run outside and get the neighbor to help him only after escaping did he realize the implications of what had happened and the fact that we were still inside at that time my mom was back from her errand and they both went in to find us okay in the room back to normal over the course of months the dark smoke would

34:52continue to creep up on my dad wherever I'm whenever it could it was a stressful time for us I personally only witnessed the outside effects of what my dad was going through but it all stopped when we looked for help my dad has more things he experienced as a kid and there's a bit more to the story but they're just details and this is the main thing that I always remember having fun with it chamba casinos home the hundreds of casino style games that you can play for free anytime anywhere so sign up now at chamba casino dot com to claim your free welcome bonus at chamba casino dot com and live the chamba live sponsored by chamba casino no for just necessary vgw group void for prohibited by law 21 plus terms and conditions apply I live in Maine what does this mean it's very common to see lobs to men and very rare to see anybody on your property also cool plus snow anyway I was over at a friend's house participating in a party

35:53and a bunch of us guys were gonna sleep over I know unimaginable right sounds like the plot to a cheap or movie we had just gone to bed at 3 30 in the morning on his pull-out couch in a living room I just started going to sleep when I noticed a figure standing on the other side of the door standing on the porch I think nothing of it probably a weird shatter from the trees of course there was a winter storm going on outside so the wind is blowing hard that's when I noticed that this particular shadow isn't moving with the tree shadow it's still standing in the doors staring through the window at us this is when I call it up to the others who were kind of not really asleep we were so freak out that one grabs a BB gun the other grabs a baseball bat and a grab a fucking handheld spotlight there was four of us but the host had fallen asleep I shine the spotlight through the door and there is nothing there we once again reach the conclusion that it could be a weird shadow that is when we start to notice the little details staring at this figure they looked like they had just come off a lobster but in a heavy rainstorm they had the lobster hat and the weird little way the jacket felt old is that it was someone dress up like a

36:54lobster man like I said earlier extremely common the part that was freaky was the way the hat kind of sag down around the head almost a naturally me when I say that a hat is old when it sags like that at this point we're thinking it's Sunday playing a prank on us so being the main boys we were we decided to beat the ever-living shit out of this person I shine the light to blind them as the other two advanced they reached the door and realized there isn't anyone around the door so we once again conclude that it was a shadow from a tree they decide to go back to bed I'm not entirely convinced and watched that damn thing until 5am when it just finishes into thin air after the light came up my foolish is thinking that I'm safe and I fall asleep I wake up two and a half eyes later to see the host mother struggling with the trash being a good kid I was I offered to take it out for her because no one was up as I opened the door to go outside that is when I see footprints in the snow facing the door I could see the footprints started the edge of the porch up the stairs and stand right at the door the footprints then look kind of like the person was pivoting on their right foot to get behind a wall to escape being seen a couple of times they then

37:56lead up to the other edge of the porch with about a 15 foot drop and disappear there is nothing on the other side of the edge and nothing in a couple feet of snow below and while yes I did it first thinks snow over if Scott caught on ice to make the footprints I then realized that there were clear boot prints with tread and all the scary part is that the tread matches rain boots which go with a hat and jacket this was one of my most fearful moments ever it still makes me shiver just typing about it the worst part about this story is people don't really believe me but when you live in Maine weird haunty stuff happens all the time I live in a town where the founder was cursed by a witchduffer forever dancing on his grave and taps thinks there are ghosts in the fort across the river supernatural stuff is kind of normal would this freak me out when I was little I used to exceeding the paranoid to the point where I would bathe with the door open I personally blame it on my brother who loved to freak me out he would constantly bullshit 10 year old me with stores about dreaming of people of the window looking in I know now that most of this was fake but at the time I didn't I was bathing with the door open per usual soaking up the warmth around me and enjoying myself what happened next I don't expect the majority

39:01of you to believe maybe I was getting tired of something but as I looked out into the hallway that my bathroom lead out into I shit you not I saw grace in white figure hop will pass the door naturally I started crying and when my parents called up to see what was wrong I told them what happened and that I wasn't leaving until one of them got me cut to five years later I'm living a normal life nothing weird has happened since then safe for the onset of some very mild clinical depression I'm staying at my friend's summer home in Palm Springs for a night I dose a surprisingly quick for sleeping on a fruit on and that's when I have that dream I wake up in my own bed at home except everything is off the only way I can describe it is as the dark blue light filling the room having its own viscosity it's like it was coating the room as opposed to filling it then things get weird I see from the hallway that my room is connected a grayish figure hobble into my room my key or gangly doesn't even begin to describe this thing it looked like someone with the build of a basketball player had been starved to death brought back and starved again I couldn't see its face from where I was and frankly I didn't want to it waddled its way over to my bookshelf opposite of

40:02where I was facing and just sort of crawled up it and conned there it looked down at me and asked me with a voice that sounded more like it was coming from across the street then across a room what are you doing the voice was concerned and at the time I didn't think about responding I'm used to just feeling my dreams as opposed to taking part in them for some reason I didn't feel scared and it proceeded to tell me its job was to watch me I opened my eyes and saw it was about 4 am I was relieved to be back in my friends bed and clung to the pillar because it was nice to feel something soft in my arms after that only now have I connected the possibility that the thing was the same as the one I saw when I was little it doesn't end there I'm not a very superstitious person so I'm sure you all can understand how confused and worried I was by this I had to chat with one of my friends who was more educated and occult about it and they couldn't give me an answer but did offer to perform a banishment ritual which I politely refused a few days later I was drifting off to sleep when I heard what I can only describe as either trilling or really weird laughter think turkey noses I immediately recognized the far off voice but again did nothing I felt myself being grabbed by the upper arms and lifted up but being dropped onto my bed I then

41:06felt it happened again but this time I was dropped onto the floor I assumed I was dreaming and went back to sleep I woke up the next morning next to my bed in the hardwood I hadn't sleep walked in about three years but assumed it was that I went into the restroom to freshen up for the day and found red marks around my shoulder areas where I remembered being picked up by I don't claim this story to be 100% proof gospel real all this could easily be me just having some strange dreams but they didn't make it any less scary to go through slash slash I work at a hotel and while I've seen a lot of weird creepy stuff here the first thing I saw will always stick with me it was 3 30 a.m being the night auditor part of my duties is setting up the coffee bar for early departures so that the day started on the right foot the coffee bar is to the right of the desk and about 50 feet from the coffee bar is the breakfast buffet and the kitchen it's so early that neither of these have staff right now and it's totally dark over there first thing I tend to do is go in the cabinets under the breakfast buffet to get the tea box for the coffee bar the buffet directly faces the kitchen so the kitchen staff can stalk it faster and greet guests so there I am checking

42:10these cabinets when I notice something out of the corner of my eye I look up into the kitchen and I stop in my tracks there's someone back there in the dark watching me he's got to be six and a half feet tall wearing a heavy olive coat his torso is dimly lit in the doorway of the employee hallway he's staring at me as I'm staring at him and then he lifted both his legs at the knees and folded out the door it didn't click that I could be looking at a ghost I took off to run to search the employee areas for this mischievous guest I've dealt with a lot of shit like this and I'm not going to tolerate it tonight I'm going to find this fucker and boot his ass to the except I never find anything no one nothing it takes me several long minutes to admit that it could be a ghost when it finally clicked with me I realized how many of the weird things I've seen and hurt here disembodded voices slamming on the back door when no one's there footsteps in the fifth four since then I've also seen two other ghosts right here in the lobby and what I found is that it never feels scary at the time to bring just refuses to accept that it could be a ghost it

43:12must be a guest who couldn't sleep slaslus back in about 2002 I was about 21 I was in the Marines and stationed in North Carolina we lived in two man barracks rooms kind of like college dorms my roommate left for the weekend to visit his dad in South Carolina now I grew up a huge fan of Star Wars and Star Trek I had also seen close encounters of the third kind fire and sky communion so as a kid I was not so much afraid of ghosts or vampires or whatever else it was aliens my friend leaves Friday afternoon I try to go to bed Friday night as I'm laying there by myself I swear I hear what sounds like a weird alien morse code I'm shaking sometime goes by I get up turn on a light nothing I grab a flashlight try to go back to bed after a while I hear what sounds like some sort of machine starting up then spinning faster then slower I get up look around again nothing I tell myself there's nothing there try to go back to sleep then I hear what sounds like a conversation between two aliens taking place just a few feet away I freeze I tense up every

44:12muscle in my body and try to stay as still as possible and that's how I stay until the sun comes up the next morning I find a few of my friends and ask them if they heard or saw anything crazy last night no one describes anything like what I experienced I managed to sleep a little during the day but dreaded having to go through the same thing again I go to bed can't sleep at all and start again I hear like a weird alien morse code I hear what we're in a something mechanical like a drill I hear a casual alien conversation I hear something that sounds like I pitch lights ibers then I hear it all again unjust frozen wide awake under my covers convinced I'm about to be abducted until the sun comes up again and I look around don't see anything but get up a few eyes later my room it gets back and tells me I look like shit I tell him I feel like shit then I decide I don't give a shit how crazy I sound I'm gonna tell him about the last two nights he sits and listens and actually doesn't treat me like I'm crazy as I'm wrapping up the story he unlocks his wall lock his 2v end Xbox or on he must have just left it on after playing Halo or something right before he left then it happens the sounds I heard at night start coming out of his 2v well it turns out that if you leave an original Xbox on it plays a weird white noise

45:15grins over and that's what I was hearing I did feel relieved that I was actually hearing something and not just crazy one evening at 11 pm I was playing my bass in my living room with all the lights on then it felt like gravity weakened similar to the feeling when you're about to descend on a big hill from a roller coaster I looked up from my instrument and saw this 7 for tall oval shaped rip and mass which was blacker than black the best way I can describe it is like the absence of lies I was looking directly at it and then it slowly began to move across the room and through the wall I turned around and saw a white ball about the size of a golf ball hovering at the top of the doorframe it stayed there for maybe a second or two then shot down diagonally into the floor shortly after that the feeling of gravity returned and then I freaked out because I had no idea what I had experienced about a year later I moved into an apartment building with my mom one day around the noon while she was at work I was in the kitchen and I felt my mom's presence there the same feeling of when you know someone is in the same room as you but you just aren't looking at them automatically I turned around to ask her something but I said I saw this human I being standing roughly a foot in front of me I am 64 so from where I was standing it looked like it was about the height of where my chest is it had nuclear features the entire beam was vibrating on the spot and it's well in colors of hey it's bubble wallest from 2311 racing you know what feels

46:19like forever sitting on a plane waiting for takeoff good thing I've got chumba casino with daily boost and social casino games on tap this is a kind of fun that makes time fly why not turbo charge a downtime play now at chumba casino dot com let's chumba sponsored by chumba casino no purchase necessary vgw group void were prohibited by law 21 plus terms and conditions apply rad green and silver all over it I looked directly at it and then got the impression that it noticed that I noticed it once it registered that rather than turn around it turned inside out it fun became its back and its back became its front then it was done the hole and to close cause it door I come you walk to the door and opened it and nothing was there the weird part about that experience was that I didn't react I registered it as another mundane experience like washing dishes I went and watched to v after that not giving it a second thought slas slash when I was 17 my vulva had passed away from skin cancer that reached his brain out of the 12 grandchildren he had me in timber the ones that got to hang out and enjoy the time we had since my parents were divorced and it would be a three eyes drive to go see him it was one of the worst days I've

47:20had and because of it has helped me a lot of myself anyways here and a half after that in my senior year I was in a Protestant private school that we go from Texas to a Lenovo big church camp where other skills would meet up from all over the country one of the times we had a church service going on and it was right at the end to where everyone goes up to the front and does the jumping and whatever craziness people do to worship to me going to churches all my life I've seen things that are explainable and sometimes just things that's hard to explain the unexplainable happen that night that I will never forget as I was up front just with my eyes closed head done looking at the floor and just looking like I was praying I had a voice say hi to me I thought it was just someone from my group that was wanted to say hi then I hear it again and as I look up to see who it was it was my vulva looking at me I was so shocked I literally flew back and freaked out of me seeing him ride in front of me I literally broke down and started crying so much my teacher came up to me to see if I was okay since she saw me flew back in shock thinking that I was having a holy presence moment I just kept repeating to her out loud I saw my vulva I saw my vulva to me I think it was one of those moments where God gave him the chance to come down and see his oldest grunch out one more time even though I almost pissed myself that it will be something that I will never forget slash my grunper and Sousa's had bought a guy's activity since 1970 to start it

48:24with my mother and her two sister Louise and Teresa were playing around in a cemetery my mother apparently forgot about the age old don't walk in the actual grave's asshole rule while they were playing hide and seek and was running from Teresa she stepped onto a grave and then the ground gave way and she fell into the grave according to her the grave was from 1907 and more the same name as house they scooped some of the dirt out took it home and got out the Ouija board Jimmy Hendrix had just passed away and her older sister decided she wanted to contact him they decided that the best way to increase the power of the board was to sprinkle the grave dirt around the board like some candles and turn out the lights Jimmy Hendrix did not answer them obviously but a woman named Amy did and she apparently thoroughly touted as them for being naughty girls the plan shared immediately after moved to goodbye to all three women the room was silent until the wind picked up outside and blew around the outside of the house in such a way that it sounded like a shrieking woman and a moaning man all at the same time there was no wind in the room yet the candle flames instantly went out and the lamp on the bedside table switched on by itself all three girls ran screaming out of the room and hid in their father's bedroom between the wall and the bed after the condon and no longer felt threatened they discussed what should be done next they went back into Louise's bedroom where they had been performing the sands brush the dirt into a

49:26linen handkerchief retrieve the board retrieve salt and notches from the cupboard in the kitchen and went outside in the backyard they said the lords prayer while holding hands sprinkled the board and craved out with salt poor gasoline and items and burned them they went back inside feeling like this was over and tried not to think about it anymore nothing happened for a few weeks until the end of Louise began having terrible nightmares to which she would wake up screaming several times a night my mother was next followed by her older sister to reset my grandpents both very quiet and not the type to tell tall tales described their coming months as nice with no sleep rushing from one room to another flicking lights on and off falling into bed after soothing one drifting into sleep only to be awakened by another screaming girl this went on for several months and then stopped abruptly just as my grandparents were beginning to feel well rested Louise began screaming for her mother and father in the night again there are people in my room according to Louise she would wake up because she could hear people talking and when she would open her eyes the bedroom lights would be on and there would be a man and a woman standing in the corner of her bedroom sipping cocktails and having discussions about the weather my grandmother started sleeping in bed with her now 16 year old daughter for the first few days nothing happened

50:27and my aunt perpt her awake in the middle of the night grandma opened her eyes and looked around the room seeing nothing had no noses and when she began to ask Louise why she woke her up Louise grabbed a fistful of her neck and and said sh and then the lamp on the bed so table turned itself on my grandmother jumped out of bed to grab Louise by the arm and dragged her into my grandpa's bedroom she woke him up told him what happened and they both slept in his bed for the next several weeks until Theresa now 18 and going off to college moved out at which turn they moved Louise into Theresa's old bedroom there were more things that happened over the years but it slowly tapered off into an every once in a while thing once they moved Louise into another bedroom now 47 years late that bedroom is like a time capsule my grandmother used to clean it weekly but they never moved anything out of it except Louise is clothing all the funnissing have stayed the same and after years of refurbishing every other room in the house that room still is pee green shut carpeting and orange and gold owl wallpaper since grandma died 10 years ago no one has really bothered with the room except for the occasional cleaning it gets when there's one too many extra overnight guests and someone has to sleep in there and no one ever makes it all night we almost always wake up to find this person sleeping on the couch that night when no one is in

51:27the room you can hear people talking a lot of people like this some kind of party going on in there coming from that room as a child that room was a source of nightmares all the older cousins would play tricks on the younger ones to force them into that room only to lock them in and myself was locked in the closet when I was seven but that a whole nother story until their cries for help attract adult attention or even just the standard you're too little to play with us you have to stay in the back bedroom for five minutes alone if you want to play there've been small bets of activity throughout the home over the years this post is getting pretty long so I'll cut myself off and not go into any more detail but it's really just something that everyone is used to and for the last 35 years or so that room has just kind of belonged to them my older cousin actually locked me in the closet in that room when I was about five I say a lot but all she really did was close the door I don't remember why I couldn't get out of the closet but I remember trying to open the door and not being able to I didn't want to yell for help because that would make me a chicken and she wouldn't want to play with me anymore and be it would get her in trouble and she wouldn't want to play anymore so I sat in the four of the closet with my back to the wall it was quiet for a moment and I heard footsteps outside the door so I thought she was finally let me out but she didn't according to her and everyone else in the house she had gone outside

52:30to ride her back I heard the wire courantana start moving back and forth across the rail on that on scraping back and forth and then an old doll fell off the top shelf and landed in front of me that was the kind that had the little sandbox inside it and when it landed at me I looked into its little plastic face and it said mama I started screaming bloody murder and pounding on the door and my gun for the came to the rescue I remember hearing him run down the hallway and seeing him slaying the door open it was really traumatic for me but probably not as traumatic for my cousin he made her sleep in that room by herself that night as punishment she is pretty much hated my guts ever since when I first qualified as a nurse about seven years ago my first job was working in the operating theaters of a large old hospital I was doing a run of night ships and out we ran just one emergency theater overnight so you would often be able to have a long break to get some sleep the department had a large basement full of winding corridors and rooms where we kept the equipment needed for the all the surgeries there was also a very large staff room in the basement full of comfortable couches that was my last shift and I was feeling a bit tired so I headed down there for my break all the other nurses said they were going to stay on the main floor and sleep in the recovery room which I thought was odd I sat all done but couldn't sleep as usual so as texting the girl I was dating at the time facing the back of the couch I suddenly

53:31felt a heavy angry slap on my back I screamed out loud because I didn't think anyone was in the room with me I jumped up and slammed the light on empty I grabbed my stuff and run out of the room through the winding dot corridors up the stairs and out into the sanctuary of the recovery room I must have looked wide as a sheet someone asked if I was okay and I said what had happened and swore it was true there was no way I was asleep an older nurse smiled and said you met him didn't you she explained how years ago and not very nice man who did the inventory had a heart attack and passed away down there alone in the staff room ever since people kept experiencing angry events like the sensations of being smothered pushed a slap to flying down there at night that was why most staff didn't sleep down there at night I never went back in the staff room for the entire time I worked there unless it was in the day with a colleague this falls under the unexplainable category rather than the paranormal I would describe it as a glitch when I was about nine or 10 years old my family lived across the street from my dad's best friend this guy a doctor alexis who was a couple years older than me I became friends with her as we would hang out while our parents docked one day we were kicking a soccer ball back and forth in the yard I was at a

54:3520 minutes 30 feet away and she kicked the ball toward me and it soared through the air in my direction you know how when something is about to hit you you can see it coming almost like times lows down I saw this ball spinning through the aid directly toward me and I just sort of cringed embraced for impact as I watched it draw near and then the weirdest shit happened I stood there and watched as this ball hit me right square in the abdomen and then kept on going I literally watched the ball disappear into my body before it came out the other side and continued flying for another five minutes ten feet before tumbling to the grass I know that the ball did not simply hit my side emerald off because I didn't feel anything if I hadn't been watching I'd have thought she kicked it past me I did not feel a single thing it's like in no sci-fi movies where someone passes their hand to her hologram I know what I saw and most shockingly it Alexa saw it too I was shocked and confused and when I turned to ask her did you see that I saw her staring back all slack jawed with a pale face and giant eyes like she'd just seen a ghost she definitely saw it probably clearer than I did all she could say was what the hell we had no idea what to make of it

55:36and I think we were both equally freaked out I've tried to justify it and explain it over the years but the bottom line is I know what I saw and I wasn't the only one that look of shock slash horror on her face confirmed it for me and that's what sticks with me the fact that we both saw it happen we were both deeply unsettled by it and she said exactly what I saw it went right through you dude when I was little about four which I'm currently 19 I woke up screaming and crying to a bedroom of illuminated holographic butterflies that were all the colors of the rainbow and the noise of all their wings were loud and terribly unsettling they were flying everywhere in a tornado pattern and appeared as when you turn up the exposure on a camera and see their paths for glowing lines my parents ran into my room shocked and confused from what I saw and I still wonder if they saw them or it was only me my dad proceeded to pick me up and they both run out with me and took me outside we were staying at a farm that peanut and other crops in Alabama not sure why because I was too young to remember my mom's deceased due to drinking and drug use and my father is unknown don't know they got divorced last time I checked he was in Florida I move in and started living with my aunt and uncle in Nebraska when I was six so I am unable to ask them if I was seeing

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