Ghost Stories & Paranormal Encounters

Today, I’m going to continue on from my last posting ( My Supernatural Experiences ). Last time, I believe, I had told you about my encounter from years ago with a floating hooded entity and a ‘living’ tie…. I must admit, even after experiencing it I had thought of my pet tie as ridiculous. Moving on. The next stories I shall tell you are slightly more recent, happening over the last 2 – 5 years. They usually happened when I was over other peoples houses, or alone in my room.

The first one that happened, was at an old house I lived at a few roads up from where I am now. My aunt Amy (who is only three years older than me) was sleeping in her room at the front and my aunt (my legal guardian) and my uncle were sleeping in their room with their son across the hall from me, down the hall from the front room.

At night, I usually woke up around 1 am with a cold sweat running down my forehead. I never knew why. The doctor said it was nothing, so we thought nothing of it. But one night, I woke up with a cold sweat again and decided to get up and get a glass of water. When I got to my door way, I heard thumping sounds, like really light foot steps. They sounded like they were coming down the hallway from Amy’s room, but no one was there, so I thought perhaps Amy was sleep walking. I don’t know, but I didn’t take any notice. I went and got my drink and came back. When I got to the hallway, the sound was gone. Then I looked down at the end of the plastic cover on the carpet [one of those long ones that are meant to cover carpet etc from spills and stuff] that was up at Amy’s end and saw little prints in them, like some one was standing there. I froze, my mouth dropping open. I almost screamed when I saw one of the prints disappear and re-appear closer, like the person standing there was walking towards me. I ran into my room, dived into my bed and threw the covers over my head. I was too scared to check if the prints were on the plastic outside my door. I just fell asleep.

I had another experience in my room when I was 13, of the house we moved into after the prints. I was, and still am, pretty much into ghosts, vampires, anything to do with the occult, but I had already given up on contact with anything paranormal. My closet was at the foot of my bed, if I lay in bed and looked directly down past my feet I would see the cupboard.

One night, I was lying in bed and was just dozing off when I heard a rustling sound, like wind was blowing or something. Even though my windows were closed and my fan was off, I thought nothing of it, rolled over and went back to sleep. Just as I was drifting back off to sleep, I heard it again but it was louder and more distinct. I realized it wasn’t the wind. It sounded more like whispering. I looked around my room but didn’t see anything. It was dark but the moonlight would have made out the outline if some one had come in my room. But no one had. I heard it again, it sounded like it was coming from my closet. I looked over and didn’t see anything at first. But then I looked again and saw what looked like an outline of a person, but some what disfigured. It looked hunched and its eyes looked white-blue with no pupils. The whispering thing was coming from that thing. It was looking directly at me but hadn’t made a move (like it didn’t care I was there), but then I made a kind of whimpering sound and its eyes seemed to have flashed and the whispering sound got louder and sounded like an angry hissing sound. I was scared, I couldn’t move and it seemed like its eyes were going from light-light blue to dark maroon. It continued to ‘hiss’ but didn’t move closer to me or anything. After a second of just staring and hissing at me, it disappeared. I didn’t get to sleep ’til the sun was coming up.

Once again I have run out of time, but there are plenty more experiences I want to share later on, one in particular I experienced with my friend Teresa at her house. But that’s for another time.

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