I never really understood why my sixth sense is slightly opened. I tried my hardest to ignore them but I could really sense their presence in our home. I’m going to share two stories that happened in our home.
1. I was seating in our sala (living room) and watching TV. My brother was across the room using our PC. Suddenly, near the window of the sala I heard a faint sob. I didn’t mind it at first thinking it was just my mom snoring (my mom is a loud snorer). The sobs where getting louder and intense more of a cry for help and anger I could not understand. I turned off the TV believing that it was coming from the TV but I still could hear those cries. I walked towards my brother and asked him if he heard anything usual and he said he did not hear anything. I went to my mom and dad’s room believing it was my mom but she was fast asleep snoring and her snores where different from what I’ve heard. I returned back to the sala and continued to watch TV until the cries where really loud. I looked at my brother hoping that he was hearing what I’m hearing. He wasn’t budging it means he does not hear them. when I turned… to my horror I saw a hooded man there. I grabbed my brother and asked him if he could see the hooded figure but he didn’t.
2. I was watching TV and wanted to get a drink in the kitchen my brother and his family was in the kitchen eating their dinner and they were talking. So I went to our kitchen and while I was walking and near the kitchen I heard a guy whispering in my ear. I thought it was the TV or a simple buzzing sound that people often hear. I walked around the kitchen and taking my time getting a glass and water. The weird thing is the whispering did not stop. I continued walking back and forth the kitchen. I even asked my brother if he heard anything or was saying something. He said he did not hear anything nor was he talking only his kids were talking. It was obvious the whisper was a guy and the voice was deep and hoarse. I felt the voice was saying something like a threatening or in a mocking way. My brother finally asked me what was wrong with me, I told him I felt someone was whispering to me. He thought I was kidding but when he saw I was serious he just tried to make fun of it to hide the fact that he was scared and did not want his kids to see he was.
Until this day I could not understand what that “guy” whoever that was, what he was saying. BUT I CAN SAY THAT IT WAS A HAUNTING.
Sent in by Dark boy, Copyright 2010 TrueGhostTales.com