Ok, So I have decided to share my story, in the hopes that maybe someone will know what to do and share their opinions.This experience is 100% true, nothing altered out of my imagination, no lies. This happened on a Saturday, on September 26. I live in a single apartment with my husband and my two year old son.
So at around 1:45 am, my husband and I were still awake, me son was in my mother’s house, so we were watching TV, and out of the corner of my eye I saw what appeared to be a man so I turned around, and sure enough, there was a man standing there in the door of the restroom. I started freaking out, and I told my husband that there was someone in there, so he turned the lights on and started looking for an intruder, but saw no one. I could see the man just standing there and he started to talk, I don’t know how it happened but I fell into a sort of “trance”, I could clearly hear everything he was telling me.
He started off by saying that he was killed there in 1895 and he didn’t like anyone living there because he was still waiting for his family. My husband was just looking at me and asking me things and I could hear the man reply to his questions. So he started saying that he wanted his family to come back. It was a weird experience, because I could see how he got killed, a friend of the family shot him in the chest.
I live on the second floor, the first floor is garage, and right underneath my apartment I park my car, So he told me that his body was buried right underneath my car. My husband told me to tell him he has to believe in god, and he replied I don’t believe in anything, and he started saying that he never liked my husband living there, and when my husband would not be there, he would always be there with me and my son.
He mentioned that he had never been seen before except my son and another little girl that used to live there before, and he said he always talks to my son, but my son doesn’t seem to understand what he tries to say. Well, needless to say, we got pretty scared and left for my mom’s house, we just felt uneasy. Before I walked out the door he told me that I would forget my keys, and that I was going to come back.
By the time we got to my mom’s house, I had forgotten my keys and I remembered what he said, but I didn’t want to go back over there. But we eventually went back, and I had about two or three experiences after that, I do not feel threatened by him however, my husband can’t sleep at night and every time he passes the spot where I saw the man, he gets goosebumps.
About three days ago, my husband could not sleep so he was watching TV, and he just drifted off. He woke me up about an hour after, and asked me if I had turned the TV off, and I said no, so he got freaked and so did I. And ever since that day, he doesn’t want to go back to the apartment, we have been staying with my mom and we will be moving in this month, but I sincerely think that the man in my house is not threatening. I feel safe, like protected with him there, but my husband doesn’t see it that way. Maybe he needs help or some kind of closure, but I don’t know what I can do to help him.
If anyone has ideas or suggestions, please let me know. The only way I know his name is because I saw him in a dream, and he told me his name was Daniel. Since I still have one month left in that apartment my husband and I decided to set up a camera and I want to go in there and try to record some EVP’s or something and I will keep everyone posted, but if anyone else has any ideas please let me know. Thank you for reading my “experience”.
Written by “Camila_A”, Copyright 2009 TrueGhostTales.com