Ghost Stories & Paranormal Encounters

Like most people I have had experiences since I was very young. I was 7 when my older sister had a sleep over, they of course wouldn’t let me play so like any good little 7 year old I spied on them. They were sitting in the dark with flash lights and chanting Bloody Mary, my mom made me go to bed and I was curious about this Bloody Mary. About the second time I said her name something scared me so I put the covers over my head. All of a sudden my room lit up with a bright white light and I peaked over my covers and there on the wall in front of my bed was a huge side profile of Jesus. He was wearing a white tunic and a bright blue sash and you know I went screaming down stairs to my mom. Neither of my parents were very religious but my mom told me the reason he was there was to remind me not to play such games. So through the years I have tried to ignore the spiritual visits I’ve had from family and friends who have passed on, but I can no longer ignore some of the things I’ve experienced these past 3 years.

I moved into this house that was like a boarding house, it has 10 rooms and we all shared a kitchen and bathrooms, this house is over 100 years old and built on an Indian burial ground or so I’m told. I believe in all paths to God and I have become very spiritual through the years. I use candles for meditation and one day I was going to meditate when I realized my candles were missing. I found them in my fridge!

I came to realize there was a very playful spirit in my room, sometimes I would find things in my bed that belong to other tenants in the house. I knew she was female and a child. My friend and I were talking about her when she whispered in my ear her name is Sara. Weeks later she tapped out her age on my night stand – she is 5 years old. I would get icy cold shivers on my legs sometimes and someone said she was sitting on my lap when that happens.

Anyway my friend moved into this old house and Sara seemed to follow me there when I spent the night. There was something strange about this house, it was a feeling I would get just being there, uncomfortable that’s what it felt like, the house didn’t want me there. Shortly after the last time I ever stepped foot in that house Sara disappeared. My friend dropped me off at my house and I could feel this oppressed feeling so I texted her and I told her I thought I had brought someone or something back with me from her house. Soon after I was sleeping and dreaming and all of a sudden this thing entered my dream and told me NOW YOU WILL KNOW HOW IT FEELS and it snatched me up by my hair and I was dangling there and it felt like a rope around my neck was choking me. It finally let me drop and I sat straight up in bed and I was choking and there were rope burns on my neck. Not long after that experience I was sleeping and I was on my side and I woke up and something was sitting on me. I tried to grab for the side of my bed and I tried to scream but no sound would come out of my mouth. When it was over I made up my mind I was moving and I refused to set foot in my friends house ever again. We got a place together one county over and so far so good no spirits evil or playful, although I have to admit I do miss Sara!

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