I dont tell anyone else about it (not even my husband) because it doesnt bother anything.
No big deal right?
Any who, I myself have seen her twice.
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I immediately sat up and she just faded away.
I felt crazy because I didnt know anyone else had seen her at the time.
I stop and ask what she said and she says, The woman, in your house.
She likes the baby.
Low-key peed my pants and ran home.
We loved it but he suddenly stop taking us there.
3.First night in my first apartment.
Didnt have a bed so I slept on the couch in the living room.
Had a nightmare that someone with a knife was going down the hallway.
Just as they got to the living room door, I woke up.
I jumped in my car, spent one more night at my parents.
Two months later, my roommate falls asleep on the same couch.
Few months later a friend asks if he can crash for a night.
Sure, he can sleep on the couch.
Next morning he says he had a weird dream.
I said, Guy coming down the hall with a knife?
My roommate added, You woke up just as he got to the door?
Dude went palest shade of white I ever seen.
Completely silent, no body, no legs, feet, nothing.
Just a black dress.
I was freaked as fuck.
But nothing was there besides my moms robes and pajamas.
Since then, I was sure to exit the door every time I went to the bathroom.
And only recently have I begun going with the door open if no one else is home.
And nearly every time I do, the thought of that goes through my head.
5.I have been saved from death 8 times by a spirit guy wearing a bowler hat.
Each time has been different, but I am not the only one who has seen him.
He has woken up my father and told him to check the garage.
My father found me seizing and choking.
I also fell asleep while driving.
He turned the car sharply before we went off into a river.
This happened every night from around 1 to around 1:30.
Looked behind me at the cell door and others on the tour.
I distinctly feel three fingers touching my shoulder.
But there was no one there inside the cell.
This all went within moments.
The tour guide told me its the friendly cell.
No one else on the tour experienced anything.
8.I was babysitting my exs niece when I was still with him, at their family home.
They lived out of the city on a dirt road so they had a BUNCH of land.
This setting changed at night.
I was completely terrified of what all of this vast nothingness looked like during dark.
I couldnt see ANYTHING out there, but something could look in and seeme.
As soon as I stepped into the kitchen, I saw that the curtains were wide open.
Not just a little bit, but end to end open.
IT HAUNTS ME DUDE, FUCK.
I think about it and get all woozy.
I take a stab at be rational but I still just cant explain it.
I was about 13, sleeping over at my friends moms house.
She lived in a duplex that the family lived in for 40+ years.
My friend asked me who I waved to, and I just said one of your little cousins.
10.Im convinced the house I lived in during my freshman year of college was haunted.
I also swear that all of this is 100% true.
I dont talk about it because it sounds ridiculous but it happened and I cant explain it.
The house was 120 years old.
My room had a door to the attic that I kept locked.
I had 4 other roommates who all swear they werent fucking with me.
I grabbed my big male roommate and we opened the door together.
We were creeped the fuck out.
Nobody had ever seen the painting before (let alone gone into the creepy attic).
A few months later I heard the same crash.
I figured I dreamed or imagined it.
Again, I opened the door and found the painting sitting there.
This time I moved the painting into the basement.
There were some shelves and I just threw it in the back of the top shelf.
A couple more months went by.
Yet again, late one night, I heard the crash from behind the attic door.
I thought to myself no fucking way.
Grabbed my roommate again and opened the door.
THERE IT FUCKING WAS.
That god damn painting was sitting at the bottom of the steps again.
I dont understand how.
I kept the door to my room locked as well as the door to the attic.
My roommates couldnt have gotten in there to play a prank.
I truly dont understand it.
After the third time we took the painting out to the fire pit and burned it.
Thankfully, all the creepy shit stopped there.
I moved the fuck out of that house as soon as the lease was up.
I was just standing at the bottom of the steps like I walked down.
Still confused to this day.
Its weird, but by the 3rd time I knew I wasnt seeing things.
I just knew something was up.
Suddenly, in the middle of the night (~3 AM?)
We calm each other down and go back to bed.
When we wake up in the morning, one picture on her fridge is now hanging upside down.
More specifically the only one containing an image of the two of us together.
When I think of this logically, it sounds like a silly story.
A few seconds go by and nothing happens; then every door in the house slammed open.
The front door had a deadbolt on.
15.Haunted house growing up.
But the rest of that shit?
Scary stuff and not generally in the realm of normal, at least to me.
16.I was pushed down a flight of stairs by an unseen force that felt like hands.
My girlfriends friend had just come over wasted drunk and passed out on her bed.
It was irritating cause were horny and wanted to hook up.
I look at her while Im going down the stairs and wink.
17.I work alone overnight cleaning a restaurant.
It was short and to the point.
A womans voice said my name and a mans voice said, Let us in.
I went to look out the window that was attached to the door, and no one was there.
As I turned to go back to work, it sounded like something slammed into the door.
Knocked my ass to the floor and I scrambled up running to safety.
I had the managers look at the recording that morning when they came in and said they saw nothing.
This is only one example of a lot of weird shit that goes on there.
18.Street lights turn off when I walk under them.
If I walk right under one, they turn off.
It used to scare me when I was a kid, now I barely notice.
This is the only paranormal thing that has ever happened to me, I think.
She just smiled at me.
I was paralyzed with fear and wasnt able to scream.
Since then, I havent seen her again!
20.A few years ago I had been out of work for 3 months and had given up hope.
I staggered up and went to my desk and turned on my phone before realizing what had happened.
Went for the interview, aced it and Im still at the job.
Ive had other weird experiences.
We live a couple of blocks from the city cemetery.
21.When I was a growing up, my mom had a wicker/straw angel decoration.
It freaked me the fuck out.
Call bullshit if you want, but I know what I saw.
22.My house used to be the largest on the lot before our town expanded.
It was the largest because it was a funeral home.
We have a spirit, ghost, whichever you wanna call it that lives here named Abigail.
Whenever my aunt comes to visit with her family small items tend to go missing.
Items like her toothbrush that she set by the sink two minutes ago.
The things here, and there are a few, arent as active anymore.
Or maybe I dont see them or notice them much.
24.My mother passed when I was 22.
It was an accident and a shock.
I have always had really bad problems with my sinuses.
Well the stress and everything got me sick and I had a horrible sinus infection.
I had medicine and I was on the couch crying after looking everywhere for it.
My husband was sitting next to me holding me.
The bible had been there earlier… closed.
I remember sitting it there myself.
My husband started freaking out because on the page it was opened to a verse was underlined.
It was the only one in the whole book underlined.
It said…and the grieving shall be comforted.
I usually would not put any credence in this.
I was sick and a mess.
My husband was not.
He is a very levelheaded person when it comes to things like this.
Also quite a few other things happened for a while after that.
I like to think my mother was trying to help me cope.
I really hope she finally found peace…
I also suffer from insomnia and have trouble staying asleep.
I was trying to sleep but I woke up.
Having gone through this many times I just kept my eyes shut.
It was so loud and sounded like a man so I naturally assumed it was my dad.
I was so confused that I kinda just sat there for a few moments thinking about what just happened.
Ashley was the name of the babysitter and she had died the year before in a car accident.
Raven was his favorite stuffed animal.
My wife and I were stunned and cannot explain what happened.
27.I was once in a class around 4th grade.
This girl in a white dress appeared somewhere in the classroom.
I observed paralyzed and she disappeared.
Still freaks me out.
28.At my sisters old apartment you could see into the kitchen from the living room.
The kitchen cabinets would open and close and her dog would immediately start to bark.
Im pretty sure we heard a ghost trip and eat shit on her kitchen floor.
I waited for a minute to see if anyone would come.
I did not return at night for a while.
30.I work nights at a hotel.
We make eye contact.
Dudes wearing an olive green jacket and a pair of jeans.
After a second, he lifts his legs at the knees and floats out the door.
Now, if I were just seeing things, Id have panicked.
Ive hallucinated from exhaustion, and the shit I see scares me.
It must be a guest or something in an employee area.
This has happened a couple times.
I take off running to catch this guy and tell him he is not permitted back there.
No one is there, because of course not.
The back is empty.
Almost a full 5 minutes elapsed before I realized I was literally chasing a ghost.
31.A ladys voice coming from my closet.
The door was slightly opened and I heard the voice say, Help me.
I see you through the crack.
Ill never forget this, it still gives me goosebumps talking about it.
32.I used to work at a haunted hotel at the front desk.
You could see the whole front desk, including the classic bell that people ring for service.
No one, NO ONE was out there.
I dont believe in ghosts, but fuck.
33.I was working the counter late at night at Tim Hortons.
I heard an older lady set down her china mug and say, Thanks dear!
Turned around and there was no one in the store.
Im okay with a regular dead customer having one last cup.
