Ghost Stories & Paranormal Encounters

My story begins when my Family started renting a new home. It was our dream house perfect an big enough for the four of us.  I will begin to tell you that I am very weary on my beliefs with paranormal.  My boyfriend (we can call Jake) on the other hand doesn’t believe in it at all.  So my story beings…

We moved and everything seemed normal. We were finally in our dream home. My boyfriend  and I were standing in the bathroom our first weekend in the house. We decided to go out and celebrate, so I was curling my hair. Jake was standing next to me talking about what we were going to do that night. I saw something out of the corner of my eye. I looked over and my razor that was in the soap dish started moving back and forth, didn’t think anything of it.

A couple of days later Jake was in the babies room to get their cups. He grabbed them, started to walk towards the door and felt like one of the kids ran by him. He turned around to nothing! Jake said it was really cold in their room.  Which that room is the coldest room in the house no matter what we do. Well at that point Jake still didn’t think anything of it.

We were laying in bed that night and I had my laundry basket by the door and a belt with a big buckle hanging over the side. We laid the babies down and went in our room. About ten minutes passed and David and I saw this grayish black little figure run from under our bed to the bathroom.  We both yelled for our son to get back in the bed. Jake got up to see why he went in the bathroom and the door was locked. I told him I locked it before we went in the room.

We got up and checked on the babies, they were both in bed snug as a bug asleep. So Jake got a little freaked out. All I could do was say, “I told you there was something here.”  Jake again still not believing in it just jumped back on the bed. Another few minutes go by and we were watching TV talking about what happened. I told him whatever it was, was scaring the heck out of me and needed to leave. At that moment we heard a knock, looked over by the door and my belt was swinging back and forth on the laundry basket, with Jake and I on the bed. We ran to check on the kids again, and sure enough they were asleep.

From then on he believed there was something in the house but crazy enough he didn’t believe me when I told him I had a eerie feeling about the kids room and our bathroom.  (the bathroom is right next to the kids room). From then on I keep feeling like someone is watching me when I go in the kids bedroom. I’m more worried about what these things will do to my kids if it is there to harm or not. I’m not sure but I don’t want it here anymore.

I had a dream a couple nights after all of this. It was 11:45 exactly. I was laying in the bed trying to sleep and both our babies were upstairs in their room. Jake was on the couch playing a video game. I felt like I dosed off  and I felt something crawl in the bed so I told Jake not to jump on the bed. I looked over to his side and at the bottom of the bed was a little figure in black (Looked like a nine or ten year old boy), I screamed so loud when I first saw it. Then the little figure started turning its head really, really slow towards me. I stared in amazement. Maybe this was the thing that was in our bedroom playing around. Then we made eye contact. His eyes were glossed over and you could see a big black pupil, the rest was a gloss gray. It pointed at the picture of my babies and smiled. It had small brown dark pointed teeth. At that moment it was 11:46. When I looked at the pictures of my babies then I turned back to look at him he was gone. What does that mean? I need explanations please.

Sent in by Laura Malone, Copyright 2009