Firstly I'd Like to tell you that I'm not much of a
believer in the supernatural but after these experiences
I'm more than a little skeptical about them.
It Started
when my family and I moved into this House 3 years ago. The
first night at the house I couldn't get to sleep because I
didn't feel comfortable in a new house and because there was
just something basically wrong with this place. It gave me
bad vibes like it had a sinister sort of felling to it.
The first experience occurred a few nights after we moved
in. It all started happening at around 2:00am in the morning.
I could hear footsteps in the living room as if there was
somebody wearing heavy boots and walking along the wooden
floor. It sounded as if it was walking from the living
room, through the kitchen, down the hall & towards my
bedroom. At this point I'd just like to add that this house
has been newly renovated and doesn't usually make sounds
like creaking floorboards and other noises associated with
old houses.
Another thing is our bathroom. At night you can
hear the taps running but when you go to tighten them
they're not running and the taps are already tightened.
Another thing which happens more often than the other
things is a loud flick like the sound a light-switch makes
when you flick it on or off, only this noise is twice as
loud as any normal light flick and nothing turns on. On a
few occasions these events occur in a cycle almost in a
row. It starts with the footsteps (which rarely happen),
then a banging noise on the refrigerator, then the loud
flicking noise in the bathroom and on rare occasions the
taps.
The weird thing about this is that on the day we moved in I
tried to scare my younger brother with a story about this
house. I told him that a man used to live in this house and
he used to murder people and bury their remains underneath
the house.
Another weird thing is when these things happen
my parents never notice them and its been going on for 3
years now. Most of the time I'm the only one who can
notice and on some occasions my brother notices too. I
asked my parents but they never talk about, they just
change the subject.
This series of events happen randomly every few days but
never at the same time (I sometimes stay up to see if there
is a pattern in these events, but after 3 years I still
can't find one.) The footsteps and the running taps don't
happen as frequently as the the fridge and the flick.
My mother is a member of the Church of Christ and sometimes
she invites our minister and some church friends to dinner
and a bible reading. But whenever they're are over the
house doesn't seem to have as many vibes and all these
strange things don't occur for a while.
My most recent experience scared the hell outta me. It
wasn't like all the previous ones. It was time for me and my
brother to go to bed (we share a room) and it was pretty
close to 3:00am. I shut the bedroom door as usual (remember
this part) and I lay in bed. I lay there for a awhile and I
couldn't sleep, and It was almost 4:00am. Then thats when
it happened. I heard the usual cycle of weird things only
this time I heard the boots in the living room and the taps
running. They usually don't happen that often and never
together on the same night. I tried to ignore it so I
turned away from the door and lay in bed facing the wall.
Then the hairs on the back of my neck stood on end and the
room suddenly went cold. I tried to cover my self with the
sheets to keep warm but then my body just froze. I was
laying there when I noticed there was someone or something
else in the room with us. Keep note I didn't recall the
door opening or closing and there were no footsteps aside
from the heavy footsteps I heard earlier. I noticed that
this presence was in the room breathing very heavily. My
brother was sound asleep and his breathing was not in tune
with the the other breathing. And this couldn't be a prank
everyone else was fast asleep and the only way in or out of
the room was through the door and it was closed. I could
feel it breathing heavily on my back which was covered by
the sheets. The room was cold and my brother started
breathing more and more because of the temperature. I
couldn't move so I pretended to sleep hoping it would go
away. The presence seemed strong and my heart was beating
rapidly and I didn't know what to do...
After a few minutes I finally built up the courage and
decided to face this thing and see what it was, But...
Suddenly the breathing just stopped and the temperature
returned to normal.
Even to this day I can still hear the cycle of noises but I
have never heard the breathing or any sign of the thing in
our room.
Thank You For reading my Story.
I will keep you updated if anything else happens.
Contact me here: scott2001ej@hotmail.com
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