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When I was 12 my parents and I stayed in this one house for a few months. A few things happened:
1. You should know that the house was really small and in the back of someone else's yard. A man lived in the main house with his wife and mother. One day I was home alone and I saw someone walk past the window (in the yard) so I got up, thinking it was the man from the main house, then I saw that there was no one in the yard, the only gate he could've come through was locked, and I remembered that he would've been at work.
2. It was at night and I was sitting on my bed with the light on when I wanted to unplug my phone from the charger. I leaned forward and as I did, I saw a shadow dash past me on the wall. It wasn't mine and there was nothing else in my room that could've moved.
3. My dad was in the bathroom once and had the door a few cm open. There was no wind, the doors and windows were closed and the door just slammed shut. (next comment)
The door was one that had something wrong with it, in the way that when you closed it, you couldn't just close it one go, because it would stop and click before it closed. I tried slamming the door from a few cm like it was earlier, but no matter how hard I slammed it, it always clicked first. With my dad it'd slammed in one go, but to do that it would've had to have been at least halfway open, or whoever slammed it would have to have had inhuman strength.
4. One night my dad woke up at 2am to what he said was a thick smell of sweat (in the room, not his) and a warm presence. He said it felt like it wasn't something that wanted to harm him. A few days later we spoke to the man's mother in the main house. She told us that she had lived in the small house with her husband many years ago, and he had woken up at 2am, very sweaty, and died in their room of a heart attack. That was why she moved to the main house in the first place. The room her husband had died in
was the room my parents were in, and we found out that my dad had woken up to the presence at the exact same time the man died on the anniversary of his death.
Also, after my one dog died (RIP), my mom had a dream in which she saw dear Scampi with angel wings. It might've been nothing, but I think it was her way of letting us know that she's okay.
My cousin and i were spending the night at my grandparents house, and their house was a doctor's house at least a hundred years ago. We were only 10 then. In the middle of the night I got freezing cold and I woke up. Then I looked at the end of the bed and thought I saw someone standing there. I thought it was my grandpa so I asked him what he wanted but he didn't reply and he just walked out. The next day I told everybody what happened but said it was a dream. But my cousin said she had the same exact dream. And my grandparents said they never went in our room.
Okay so my grandpa would always take his grandchildren to Disneyland and get the girls a princess hat. It was like his tradition. When I was 5 he died, and I never got the princess hat. A month or two after his funeral my parents took me and my siblings to Disneyland. As we were leaving Disneyland and we went to our car, there was a bag stuffed under the car near a tire. When my mom opened it, it was a princess hat. Weird coincidence? I don't think so!
Think god i havent i would totally freak out
Yep, there was one in my old house. I'll tell the story if anyone's interested.
I am!
Tell!
@(track_star) & (lovemrhatandclogs): :)
When I was 12 my parents and I stayed in this one house for a few months. A few things happened:
1. You should know that the house was really small and in the back of someone else's yard. A man lived in the main house with his wife and mother. One day I was home alone and I saw someone walk past the window (in the yard) so I got up, thinking it was the man from the main house, then I saw that there was no one in the yard, the only gate he could've come through was locked, and I remembered that he would've been at work.
2. It was at night and I was sitting on my bed with the light on when I wanted to unplug my phone from the charger. I leaned forward and as I did, I saw a shadow dash past me on the wall. It wasn't mine and there was nothing else in my room that could've moved.
3. My dad was in the bathroom once and had the door a few cm open. There was no wind, the doors and windows were closed and the door just slammed shut. (next comment)
The door was one that had something wrong with it, in the way that when you closed it, you couldn't just close it one go, because it would stop and click before it closed. I tried slamming the door from a few cm like it was earlier, but no matter how hard I slammed it, it always clicked first. With my dad it'd slammed in one go, but to do that it would've had to have been at least halfway open, or whoever slammed it would have to have had inhuman strength.
4. One night my dad woke up at 2am to what he said was a thick smell of sweat (in the room, not his) and a warm presence. He said it felt like it wasn't something that wanted to harm him. A few days later we spoke to the man's mother in the main house. She told us that she had lived in the small house with her husband many years ago, and he had woken up at 2am, very sweaty, and died in their room of a heart attack. That was why she moved to the main house in the first place. The room her husband had died in
was the room my parents were in, and we found out that my dad had woken up to the presence at the exact same time the man died on the anniversary of his death.
Also, after my one dog died (RIP), my mom had a dream in which she saw dear Scampi with angel wings. It might've been nothing, but I think it was her way of letting us know that she's okay.
That's really creepy. I have a pretty good story too, if you want to hear.
Do tell.
My cousin and i were spending the night at my grandparents house, and their house was a doctor's house at least a hundred years ago. We were only 10 then. In the middle of the night I got freezing cold and I woke up. Then I looked at the end of the bed and thought I saw someone standing there. I thought it was my grandpa so I asked him what he wanted but he didn't reply and he just walked out. The next day I told everybody what happened but said it was a dream. But my cousin said she had the same exact dream. And my grandparents said they never went in our room.
Creepy!
I have one also.
Tell.
Okay so my grandpa would always take his grandchildren to Disneyland and get the girls a princess hat. It was like his tradition. When I was 5 he died, and I never got the princess hat. A month or two after his funeral my parents took me and my siblings to Disneyland. As we were leaving Disneyland and we went to our car, there was a bag stuffed under the car near a tire. When my mom opened it, it was a princess hat. Weird coincidence? I don't think so!
Wow, that's pretty cool.
I thought I once heard a voice whisper "hey" right by my ear. So I screamed "WHAT?" and ran away
ghosts are a load of bullshit