Post by Ezekiel on Oct 12, 2015 22:13:25 GMT -6
So ever since I was a little tot I've been more observant of things of the other side. I always watched paranormal shows, and had these strange dreams. Apparently, stuff along these lines runs in every other generation of my family, my half sister and me especially.
Anyways~ As a child I remember waking up one night after a strange dream and feeling something wasn't right. Being the brave little thing I was I did a walk through of the entire house, which for some reason seemed to be glowing a weird bluish color. This was my first experience with something odd. The feeling of being watched during this was intense.
Fast forward a few years, I was eh, maybe eight or nine. We'd built a house right down the hill from the one I'm currently living in. I was laying in our game room with my dad, he'd been asleep for most of Tarzan. Once the movie was over I decided to go to bed. To my utter shock and surprise, this, thing came walking out of our wall. It looked like a woman with a victorian dress, and she was transparent. She too had this weird blue glow. This figure walked completely across the room, into the doorway and stood there, staring at me until I got my dad up.
Move forward a bit more. I would be about 10 give or take. We had to move out due to my mother's health issues. My brother had moved into our first house and everything was fine and dandy. Until my niece was born. They had a radio in her room that would flip on and off by itself. Shadows could be seen, the closet was absolutely horrible to walk into. Lights in that room would flip on and off. Many odd things.
I am now back in that house. And it's been a complete and utter nightmare. It started when I was home alone one day. I was hanging out in my room {The flickering lights one mind you.} and I heard the bathroom door slam followed by running footsteps. My dog reacted with a growl {He never barks or growls.} and at this point I was concerned. Next came the voices. I'd be laying in bed when I heard voices saying my name, or telling me to "Come here." In my grandpa's voice. At this point I was loosing it, then came the touching. I'd feel things shuffling my blankets or grabbing my legs in the middle of the night. I've never experienced this before and it was horrifying. And after months of that, came the dreams. The first was of my mom calling someone. An old man. But this old man was the most demonic old man you could think of. He screamed his name into the phone so loud and evilly I heard it as I woke up right in my ear. This broke my barrier. I went to my mom's room crying and freaking out. Later we blessed the house to no avail. I kept having dreams and having things touch me. When my half sister came over for a holiday she called me a week after and told me she was having experiences much the same.
I will mention that before we blessed the house we had painted my room. My mom got tired before finishing one day so we all went to bed. The next morning, this is what we found.... {ToolazytoturnitI'msorreh.} But if you look closely that handprint has gnarly claws.
Anyways~ As a child I remember waking up one night after a strange dream and feeling something wasn't right. Being the brave little thing I was I did a walk through of the entire house, which for some reason seemed to be glowing a weird bluish color. This was my first experience with something odd. The feeling of being watched during this was intense.
Fast forward a few years, I was eh, maybe eight or nine. We'd built a house right down the hill from the one I'm currently living in. I was laying in our game room with my dad, he'd been asleep for most of Tarzan. Once the movie was over I decided to go to bed. To my utter shock and surprise, this, thing came walking out of our wall. It looked like a woman with a victorian dress, and she was transparent. She too had this weird blue glow. This figure walked completely across the room, into the doorway and stood there, staring at me until I got my dad up.
Move forward a bit more. I would be about 10 give or take. We had to move out due to my mother's health issues. My brother had moved into our first house and everything was fine and dandy. Until my niece was born. They had a radio in her room that would flip on and off by itself. Shadows could be seen, the closet was absolutely horrible to walk into. Lights in that room would flip on and off. Many odd things.
I am now back in that house. And it's been a complete and utter nightmare. It started when I was home alone one day. I was hanging out in my room {The flickering lights one mind you.} and I heard the bathroom door slam followed by running footsteps. My dog reacted with a growl {He never barks or growls.} and at this point I was concerned. Next came the voices. I'd be laying in bed when I heard voices saying my name, or telling me to "Come here." In my grandpa's voice. At this point I was loosing it, then came the touching. I'd feel things shuffling my blankets or grabbing my legs in the middle of the night. I've never experienced this before and it was horrifying. And after months of that, came the dreams. The first was of my mom calling someone. An old man. But this old man was the most demonic old man you could think of. He screamed his name into the phone so loud and evilly I heard it as I woke up right in my ear. This broke my barrier. I went to my mom's room crying and freaking out. Later we blessed the house to no avail. I kept having dreams and having things touch me. When my half sister came over for a holiday she called me a week after and told me she was having experiences much the same.
I will mention that before we blessed the house we had painted my room. My mom got tired before finishing one day so we all went to bed. The next morning, this is what we found.... {ToolazytoturnitI'msorreh.} But if you look closely that handprint has gnarly claws.