Any stories of strange or spooky happenings?

It's not strange for me, but I hear so many voices that it sounds like I'm standing in the middle of a crowded room with conversations going on around me all the time. It takes forever to ward my home down to a manageable level of only a dozen or so. I've been here almost 5 years! (That's a record, longest time in a single residence in my entire life!) Woohoo!

Is it strange to occasionally see a hot guy walking around your house?


Hee hee. That's awesome! :D
 
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When I was a kid, I remember having a dream. There was this horrible growling noise that woke me right up. The street lamps were shining in my room brightly.

On the wall opposite my window, I could see the shadow of a large, hairy, round thing. I was really afraid to look at my window. But I couldn't help it, I looked.

Fortunately, there was nothing there, but the shadow on the wall was still there for a few more seconds.
 
Yes the ghost cat with weird looking eyes and a floating type smokey colored body showed up again. ARGH I will anoint the cat box as I feel this is not really a cat. I won't tell you what it is no one will sleep. Shine light on him, he disappears...move the light...he reappears. With that I am in another room for the night or all the lights are on.
 
Maybe its your spirit animal tula-tee-roola?
 
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My dreams are all super vivid and mostly horrifying anyway. I like when I slide into lucid dreams. The problem is that I try to keep myself in the dream. I want to know how it ends. Especially when it's bad and I'm finally controlling it. At that point in the conscious world my apnea has stopped my breathing and the lucidity is a sign of my body trying to wake me so I'll breathe. I've held myself in too long before and my face was apparently turning blue, so my daughter shook me. Her voice is hardwired directly to my brain and brings instant consciousness if she sounds distressed. I gasped, heaved, and coughed. I'm alive. She made me promise not to hold myself in the dreaming for long anymore.
There's this demon in my dreams with hourglass eyes that you can't look into unless you want to know how much time you have left.
 
My dreams are all super vivid and mostly horrifying anyway. I like when I slide into lucid dreams. The problem is that I try to keep myself in the dream. I want to know how it ends. Especially when it's bad and I'm finally controlling it. At that point in the conscious world my apnea has stopped my breathing and the lucidity is a sign of my body trying to wake me so I'll breathe. I've held myself in too long before and my face was apparently turning blue, so my daughter shook me. Her voice is hardwired directly to my brain and brings instant consciousness if she sounds distressed. I gasped, heaved, and coughed. I'm alive. She made me promise not to hold myself in the dreaming for long anymore.
There's this demon in my dreams with hourglass eyes that you can't look into unless you want to know how much time you have left.


Thats...interesting.
 
It's a little scary. It's my fault for being curious and loving living in my imagination more than rl.
 
I'm not superstitious or anything but our first apartment complex was crazy.

A plume of fire shot out of the heater within months of us living there.
Later in we had a roommate that was super into spirits and stuff and she had a ouija board.

She left that thing in storage in the place after she moved.

One night my daughter sleep walked yanking the door knob on the bathroom while freaking out. She was 3

We had 2 more fire scares due to homeless people in the basement and drunks.

The breaker tripped constantly cause of horrible outdated wiring.

Like 2 months after we moved out it burnt completely to the ground and I think that ouija board was still there at the time.

One of the heroes who rushed people out was even concerned there were babies or little kids, they were probably thinking of my kids but nope we had to learn of the fire from a phone call.

I've been having various whacky dreams about that building ever since.

I'm now watching paranormal episodes on Netflix just for fun
 
Here's one I haven't mentioned. Every time I close the door in my master bathroom/closet I can hear people talking on the other side. The shower was even turned on once.
 
When I forget where things are not all the time but most I look over and see a penny face up with a year on it. The year is normal when I had good years and all or the birth of a pass love one. I have found them everywhere in the oddest place where they were not there a min ago.

After we had to put Deisal my Grant Dane down due to health reason I just about died and cry and cried. One night about a week after his passing I missed him so much I slept with his blanket. I had a dream where he walk through my door young and health. He then barked his little boof sound and lick my face then turn and walked out of the room only looking back once.

I swore I hear a voice say He is at the bridge and will be waiting for you.

I woke up feel better but still cried. My GODS I am crying now. But I think he came to say good by and let me know he is ok and not mad I put him down.
 
When I forget where things are not all the time but most I look over and see a penny face up with a year on it. The year is normal when I had good years and all or the birth of a pass love one. I have found them everywhere in the oddest place where they were not there a min ago.

After we had to put Deisal my Grant Dane down due to health reason I just about died and cry and cried. One night about a week after his passing I missed him so much I slept with his blanket. I had a dream where he walk through my door young and health. He then barked his little boof sound and lick my face then turn and walked out of the room only looking back once.

I swore I hear a voice say He is at the bridge and will be waiting for you.

I woke up feel better but still cried. My GODS I am crying now. But I think he came to say good by and let me know he is ok and not mad I put him down.
Ever heard of this?

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When I forget where things are not all the time but most I look over and see a penny face up with a year on it. The year is normal when I had good years and all or the birth of a pass love one. I have found them everywhere in the oddest place where they were not there a min ago.

After we had to put Deisal my Grant Dane down due to health reason I just about died and cry and cried. One night about a week after his passing I missed him so much I slept with his blanket. I had a dream where he walk through my door young and health. He then barked his little boof sound and lick my face then turn and walked out of the room only looking back once.

I swore I hear a voice say He is at the bridge and will be waiting for you.

I woke up feel better but still cried. My GODS I am crying now. But I think he came to say good by and let me know he is ok and not mad I put him down.

Every one of my deceased pets has visited me after death. Lou stays around the most. My pug Sophie brought this huge dog with her. I was shocked she had made such a large friend. I have seen Snickie several times and Aki scratched at my bedroom door for like a week after he passed away. Then not too long ago I saw him as clear as day following me through the house. I thought it was Yuki and found Yuki sound asleep on the couch. So, I knew it was Aki. The gray cat spirit ghost in the catbox is not a cat however and not something I will allow back in my home. I was also visited by my bird Nico. He was a lovebird. So, I deeply love my pets and they are all waiting for me. I guess I will be the crazy cat, dog and bird lady in Heaven. All of my pets have had unique ways of coming back to say goodbye. This is common when you have a strong bond with an animal.
 
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Ever heard of this?

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Oh yes I know that we'll I have many pets over there. My dog Desiel and old horse Buddy are two. They better let chicken in the next place I want to see my Scarlet and my princess again.
 
@Ology you know that penny finding thing that happens to you? My friend Tiffany was telling me that happens to her all the time too! She said she finds them with the year her dead family members were born and she thinks they leave them to let her know their spirits came to visit her. I just blew it off until you said it happens to you too. That's weird but now you know you're not the only one that has had that happen to you. My friend Tiff has been saying that would happen to her since we were teens when her grandfather passed away. His spirit would supposedly visit her and leave a penny with his birth year on it.

As I side note, after we talked about those spirit dolls. I got the 4 of them I had here and donated them. Amazingly... we've had ZERO paranormal stuff happening at the house since I dropped those four off at the Goodwill.

I was kinda on the fence about the whole "spirit doll" thing until I got rid of those four. Must be true. Things got really normal around here really fast once they were gone. Must be something to it then!
 
@Ology you know that penny finding thing that happens to you? My friend Tiffany was telling me that happens to her all the time too! She said she finds them with the year her dead family members were born and she thinks they leave them to let her know their spirits came to visit her. I just blew it off until you said it happens to you too. That's weird but now you know you're not the only one that has had that happen to you. My friend Tiff has been saying that would happen to her since we were teens when her grandfather passed away. His spirit would supposedly visit her and leave a penny with his birth year on it.

As I side note, after we talked about those spirit dolls. I got the 4 of them I had here and donated them. Amazingly... we've had ZERO paranormal stuff happening at the house since I dropped those four off at the Goodwill.

I was kinda on the fence about the whole "spirit doll" thing until I got rid of those four. Must be true. Things got really normal around here really fast once they were gone. Must be something to it then!
awww I would have adopted them from you. I have 9 spirit kids I am used to it. It get annoying when they hide stuff but mine are pretty good about giving it back when I ask in that tone a mother could uses. Don't have or will have human kids but work as a preschool teacher for years so I still have the tone.
The penny and dimes have done that to me all the time.
 
Pennys and dimes are not just for me but they happen to other people just look on Youtube for stories. Coin on graves mean other things.

Also some spirit dolls are good some are not. I only adopt from people who have don't resource
 
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So I awake abruptly from a dreamless sleep. Minutes later, there's talking and light in the empty lot behind my house. My valiant Wesley and I go to tell off the worst non-neighbors in the area (a communal conclusion from all the trouble the land owner's have caused) and as we get closer, it's obvious that they aren't speaking a language I'm familiar with. It sounded vaguely native American. The light looks like a bonfire, but there's no smell, so we creep closer. As we reach just over halfway there one of the figures looks up. Right. At. Me. The way he's dressed reminds me of an honest to goodness powwow that I was privileged enough to attend as a child. His eyes were solid black. I'm feeling rather hypnotized and about to move closer when my spirit animal calls my true name from behind me. I turn to see her for a moment and when I turn back the scene is gone. I backed up the entire way back to my house and don't quite remember how I got back in bed and asleep after triple checking my locks and wards. I woke early that morning from ambiguous nightmares wondering if I dreamt it. However, my shoes and dirty (and I always, always clean them on my way in), and Wesley doesn't want to go to the corner of the yard closest to where the figures were. No trampled grass or burn marks, just a bloodstain close to my fence. Turns out my other neighbors did hear something and didn't investigate. I'm still not sure that it wasn't just a dream or hallucination. It's been rough sleeping since.

Why does all the weird stuff happen to me? Because my heart has stopped on two different occasions in the past and needed shocked back? I'm just crazy? I'll never know. Just please don't disparage or laugh at my terror.
 
So I awake abruptly from a dreamless sleep. Minutes later, there's talking and light in the empty lot behind my house. My valiant Wesley and I go to tell off the worst non-neighbors in the area (a communal conclusion from all the trouble the land owner's have caused) and as we get closer, it's obvious that they aren't speaking a language I'm familiar with. It sounded vaguely native American. The light looks like a bonfire, but there's no smell, so we creep closer. As we reach just over halfway there one of the figures looks up. Right. At. Me. The way he's dressed reminds me of an honest to goodness powwow that I was privileged enough to attend as a child. His eyes were solid black. I'm feeling rather hypnotized and about to move closer when my spirit animal calls my true name from behind me. I turn to see her for a moment and when I turn back the scene is gone. I backed up the entire way back to my house and don't quite remember how I got back in bed and asleep after triple checking my locks and wards. I woke early that morning from ambiguous nightmares wondering if I dreamt it. However, my shoes and dirty (and I always, always clean them on my way in), and Wesley doesn't want to go to the corner of the yard closest to where the figures were. No trampled grass or burn marks, just a bloodstain close to my fence. Turns out my other neighbors did hear something and didn't investigate. I'm still not sure that it wasn't just a dream or hallucination. It's been rough sleeping since.

Why does all the weird stuff happen to me? Because my heart has stopped on two different occasions in the past and needed shocked back? I'm just crazy? I'll never know. Just please don't disparage or laugh at my terror.
I have read that people who die and are brought back come back with a bit of the spirit side with them. Its just something that happens. It sometimes make people see things or do things. Vivid dreams are another thing. Our of body experience as well. You may have gone outside but that little bit of spirit side showed you something that was there but not there if that makes sense.
 
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My mother and my sister kept hearing a strange noise which they said sounded like a child singing or talking, but they couldn't quite make out the words. They would check that the television etc. were not quietly on in the background, but couldn't figure out where it was from.

Finally I heard the voice just as I was alone in the lounge having closed my laptop to put it away (I have a dreadful habit of putting it to sleep rather than turning it off properly) and it seemed to be coming from the machine itself! So that was vaguely terrifying.

We've stopped hearing the voice since I stopped using my laptop and started using a tablet (It has now come out of retirement so that I can post photos etc., but I am making a point of turning it off properly when I am finished using it)

At one point, and I cannot remember during what part of the timeline this occurred, I tripped over my charger cord, causing the laptop to fall off my dresser and land on its top left corner. I pressed the frame of the screen back together and it turned on, but about 2 square centimetres of the screen in the corner had gone completely black, including where the <- navigation arrow should be. However, in the next two days the dark area seemed to have gotten smaller, and within two weeks the screen was completely healed. I looked it up but all I could find was explanations of why laptops cannot recover fully after undergoing such damage ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
 
My mother and my sister kept hearing a strange noise which they said sounded like a child singing or talking, but they couldn't quite make out the words. They would check that the television etc. were not quietly on in the background, but couldn't figure out where it was from.

Finally I heard the voice just as I was alone in the lounge having closed my laptop to put it away (I have a dreadful habit of putting it to sleep rather than turning it off properly) and it seemed to be coming from the machine itself! So that was vaguely terrifying.

We've stopped hearing the voice since I stopped using my laptop and started using a tablet (It has now come out of retirement so that I can post photos etc., but I am making a point of turning it off properly when I am finished using it)

At one point, and I cannot remember during what part of the timeline this occurred, I tripped over my charger cord, causing the laptop to fall off my dresser and land on its top left corner. I pressed the frame of the screen back together and it turned on, but about 2 square centimetres of the screen in the corner had gone completely black, including where the <- navigation arrow should be. However, in the next two days the dark area seemed to have gotten smaller, and within two weeks the screen was completely healed. I looked it up but all I could find was explanations of why laptops cannot recover fully after undergoing such damage ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Interesting story.
 
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