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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 3:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 3:09 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 3:36 pm
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Sounds good!
Well, I for one, have one that's kinda short, I think.
When we moved into our new house, we had a bunch of weird things happening. Doors would close, and lights would turn off. If we lost something, it would be in the middle of the floor, or somewhere we could easily find it. I had put a cross that fell off a necklace in a drawer, so I could fix it, and when I left my room and came back in, the cross was laying in the middle of the floor. Another day: I was walking past my room and saw my sister looking inside my jewelry box, except that I had just talked to her in the other room, and the person I saw was kinda blue and transparent, but saw me, because she was surprised that I caught her in my room looking in my jewery box...
Another time, my sister and I were asleep, and my parents were out of the house, and all three dogs were asleep, as well. I woke up to a crash, and ran into the kitchen, thinking my mom had fallen, and saw that our picture of Jesus had fallen, face up, glass shattered, and the nail holding not bent. It wasn't an earthquake, because we have a bunch of things that are hardly hanging on to where they are.
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 9:02 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 3:07 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 3:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 6:42 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 10:48 pm
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Things used to happen in my room ALL the time. The activity died down for a while but it seems to be picking up again. My mom doesn't think our house is haunted, and hey, maybe it's not. I dunno. This stuff is just recent.
My curtains move sometimes. They're right above a heater, but they don't ALWAYS move, so that's odd... It's not like someone is pulling them back, it's more like... something brushed up against them.
My bathroom scares me. A lot. I feel like there's something in the shower. I figure it's a fear cage, but without an EMF detector of some sort, I have no way to tell. *sigh*
I have this noisemaker thing, and you can put scents into it and it will vibrate and spread them. Sometimes when I turn it off as the noisemaker, it'll start vibrating for no reason. It's not always right after I turn it off, sometimes I'll walk by and it'll start, or I'll be making my bed, or getting dressed or what have you.
I think there's a way to explain all the things that have happened around my house, I just don't know enough about it to actually find the explanation.
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 1:38 am
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My house is haunted, but the activity seems to go in cycles. It's in a quiet phase right now.
When I was little, sleeping on the couch here (I live in my aunts house now, didn't back then though, just stayed over sometimes because of Dad's work), and I would see a man's face by the front door, partly obscured by shadow. I just remember he was a tall white man with brown hair. :/ I never liked him, he freaked me out.
And another thing from when I was little. I was again sleeping on the couch, and heard a very loud BANG! It sounded like someone slammed a heavy metal spoon into the sink. I of course freaked out and threw my blankets over my head, scared. Finally when nothing happened I got up and ran to my aunt, and my uncle went to check it out. There was nothing in the sink, and nothing out of place. I found out later that my aunt had heard it several times, and my brother and best friend had heard it too. The sound hasn't been heard ever since we were little, so it's done.
A third thing, and then I'll be done with this post. (There's really a lot of things to put... I'll put bits and pieces so I don't overload this. XD)
Anyway, my best friend and I were in the living room, trying to go to sleep. But we were too hyper, and laying there. I happened to look over at the TV and reflected in the hall doorway was a woman with dark hair in a white dress. I looked over at the hall and no one was there. I poked my friend and pointed, and she saw the woman too. We kept looking back and forth between the TV and the hall, and she was always there, just watching us. She didn't scare us at all. She was a calm, peaceful thing.
I think I've seen her two other times. I can't remember one at the moment. I have it written down somewhere. The other time though, I remember. It was after my dad died. My aunt and I were in the living room working on plastic canvas. I looked at the TV and saw a woman's face reflected. My aunt saw the same thing. We watched, and it moved. Her body showed, and she was in older fashioned clothes with her hair up. She waved at us in the reflection, and smiled, and a man showed up. He was in a dress uniform of some sort. He ended up dancing with her. We could actually see them turning in the dance.
And a little bit after they faded, I saw a silhouette that looked just like my dad, pipe and all.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 4:19 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 5:48 pm
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Only one, really.
In our old house, mother liked to keep a big ceramic dolphin figure/statuette on top of the television hutch. It was placed in the middle, and fairly heavy. The hutch also had a bit of a lip around the edges. Sometimes at random I'd get creeped out, but never had any reason to. Then one day, home alone after school, I went for a bike ride. When I came in, the dolphin was shattered on the floor in front of the television. My parents thought blamed the cat, but we doubted that she could have pushed it over. It was almost too heavy for my step-father to lift. So, we let it go, and it remained unsolved.
But then again, there's always the possibility of a perfectly normal explanation. I just don't have it.
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2008 7:37 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2008 4:54 pm
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From my old house, I had a few. Way before I realized what Ghosts/spirits were. Throughout my childhood I aways seen something transparent in my backyard, which made me paranoid to go anywhere without someone.
I started getting visions to say the least right after my grandmother died in 2nd grade.
4th grade, day after mothers day, I woke up and there was this person at my bed side, about 4'6 and soft curls; could have either been my grandma or a girl. I didn't think much of it and fell back to sleep. Woke up the next day same time, she was in the same place, I stood up on my bed and looked down as I reached for the light switch, and her hand was reaching for my leg. The lights came on and she was gone.
Then saw a little dog in the ceiling, like it fell through a hole. when I decided to stay in the livingroom.
About the 6th I had a vision of a casket being lowered to the ground, a month later, my grandfather past away. Then I stopped getting visions till about a couple years ago that is.
The House has been taken down about a few years ago so I do hope the spirits are resting in peace.
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2008 5:39 pm
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I live in a trailer now behind where my grandparents used to live. Everything is alright. to be technical. I get a weird feeling if I try to go in my parents room for anything. Like something is telling me stay out. Course I just shut my eyes run in and run out. About a year later my dad tells me someone moved the chair in the middle of the night which freaked him out a little.
When I was in the smallest bed room I was messing around with a recorder, I asked for a name, and got what sounded like a kid in a singing voice, "thirteen thousand..." can you make a noise and got 3 soft knocks but I couldn't get it again. I was woken up by something twice, once yelling "STEPHANIE!" other time "GET UP!" right by my ear.
I moved to the bigger room, always cold, but the heating/air vents were never correctly hooked up. At most I heard the swings out side moving with the sound of kids even a man yelling (outside). Once my bed shook. its from the 1800's.
But the one event that shook me was when I was doing dishes. I just saw my nephew run out of the trailer. A few moments later I heard "Aunt Stepy step, wheres mommy?" I said "She's outside." then the voice was closer, "Aunt Stepy step! Come with me?" I replied, "You don't need me to she's probably on the porch." Then "Aunt Stepy step?" I got annoyed a little, "What?!" I looked up and there was noone there. I went outside noone but my parents there. "Where's Robert?" My mom frowned, "he left about 5 minutes ago."
I always hear my name but recently, I've heard my nieces voice to.
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