My Experiences

From: Lisa (margarita_return@hotmail.com)
Story type: Ghost
Location: At home
Source: Form Submission

Haunting

Before my family moved to the house we live at now, we lived in the other house almost 17 years. Since i was 10 or so, there was paranomal activity. I believe it is all still there, we talked to the ghosts/spirits though a Ouija Board. We learned their names and a little about them, too. George, Mike and Oscar (a demon) were the 3 main ones we talked to. There were more, but they didn't wish to speak to us.

My whole family experienced things. Satanic sounding whispers of their names in the wind, shadowy figures moving across an entry way, slamming of the back door. Sounds of footsteps down the hallway.

One night I heard footsteps walking towards my room when everyone else was in bed and it stopped in front of my door, and the door knob rattled.

One night I was rocking in my moms rocking chair then I got spun around by something. I saw the shadowy figures. My sister saw the face of a young boy in our kitchen window once. (I only have 2 sisters, and i am a girl as well).

When we moved I finally got relief from all of it, for a while. It has started back up. After a year of living here, I re-arranged my room, which was a mistake. I was sleeping then woke up not being able to move and had to force myself to breathe. It was crazy. That day I re-arranged my room again and slipped into a major depression and a battle of anxiety attacks. I didn't want to get out of bed. When I moved everything back the way it was before everything stopped. But only then I communicated with a spirit. It was a little girl that called that certain part of my room her own. I told her I wouldn't put my bed there anymore and she has not done anything since then.

Recently I have been seeing things floating around in my room, I tell them that I know they are there, and it is fine. I tell them I will not bother them, they tell me they won't bother me. When I see them I don't get frightened, I get a sense of calm over me.

And, finally, I had a dog that passed away a few weeks ago, and a week after it happened I adopted a new dog. I took pictures of her, there is an orb in a picture that I know is of the dog I just lost. She knows I will always remember her, having her for almost 7 years we grew very attached to one another. If anyone wishes to see it, let me know.