Paranormal Activity?

[Itachi #TYBG]

Has anyone here had a paranormal experience? Please share below as i find these threads to be very interesting.


To start off, it started when i was in 7th grade attending my local middle school. At around 10 PM i would be in my room trying to fall asleep, but i would hear a faint but distinct record playing device coming from my living room (we have none of the sort). I made out it was related to a old music because of the beat and voices. I would get out of my room and enter the hallway where the noises would stop. It was quiet in my whole house. So after about 10 minutes of walking around looking for the noise, i went back into my room and laid back down, only to be greeted with the same music. This went on for about another 2 weeks.

Then one night, i found myself staring at my father in his bed while he was sleeping. It was around 1:30AM and it felt like i was standing there for a good hour or two. I ran back into my room but saw a weird white dress floating in my living room. I only saw a glimpse in my peripheral vision because of me sprinting to my room. I was freaking out. There was a face i couldnt make out but i could only imagine what it was. I was terrified that i didnt get any sleep for the next few weeks.

This went on for about 8-9 months and got pretty severe to where i would see the gown near my doorway of my room. I figured it was just my imagination but i was scared anyways. I ended up turning on all my lights in and near my room..

After being basically chased out of this god forsaken house, i decided to move with my mother in her household hoping for the nightmare to go away. Luckily, it never came back and that is where I rest for the night, but do everything else at my fathers house.

TL;DR : Girl in white dress haunted me for about 8-9 months and made me stare at my father while he was asleep for about 1-2 hours. Ended up moving with mother to fix issue.

 

[HaloRacer]

The mind is a powerful thing.

 

[DarkRaven]

I am from Pennsylvania and in a little country town in Boliver, PA many years ago was a train derailment that killed a train car engineer. Once while walking the tracks late me and my friend seen an apparition that looked to be walking down the tracks. Another night we heard a train but did not see one going by so that was kinda odd. That was in my teen years. A year ago i got to go on a ghost hunt with the TV Show Ghost Hunters up at Eastern State Penitentiary in Philadelphia. We heard some knocking noises on our ghost hunt and whispers. When i got home and amped up my audio by 1000X i could hear cell doors opening and various voices from Cell Block 4 and Death Row.

 

[Vicki]

I've had a few weird things happen.

When I was in elementary/junior high my mom and I moved into a 'new' house with my now ex-step dad. It used to be a cabin (I live on an island, wasn't many people back then) and was atleast 70 years old.

We were told that her husband had passed away, and the house was just too big for her.
When we initally went into the house & it was fine.
Within a week or two of actually living there I remember going to sleep and looking out my bedroom door after hearing the stairs what I thought were "settling", when my eyes greeted this little boy staring back at me from the staircase. He was there even during the day from time to time, and he would never do anything but stare at you. I want to say he was 4-5, and from his clothes, he was def from an earlier time.

Another occasion, I woke up to pee; I go to open my door and see a man hanging in the staircase, from the light above.
I screamed and my mom came running. She turned the light on and he was gone, this happened a few times, his face was so aerhaerpoj. Also, thinking back now, have no idea how that light supported his weight if that did actually happen.

I talked to my mom about this a few months ago and she remembers hearing the footsteps of people walking around upstairs when no one else was home, and a few other things. I also knew things my mother didn't know about the place, that no one else in my family knew, until talking with the ladies daughter.

We tried to look into how her husband died, to see if who I saw was him and his record of how he died didn't say anything, nor did we find anything about a child who had passed there. Either the house was definitely... not vacant, or my imagination was a dark one.