My experiences – thought I’d share the weird things that happened to me a few years ago. Maybe as a warning to others.
About the spiral ghost – it was seen by my cousin, after her father died. His death is still unexplained, and she always had a feeling that it was never fully investigated (he did die in very odd circumstances, and his death is yet to be resolved). She claimed she saw it in her parent’s bedroom (she was in her mid-twenties, and still lived in their home).
I have to say that as a kid, I used to fight with my mother not to go to that house, and whenever I came into the bedroom, where usually we had our coats and bags placed, I had an eerie feeling that I was being watched. But I never heard my aunt say anything about it, and this was long before my cousin claimed to see something there. Unfortunately, she started to ask people about it, including people over the net, and fell into the wrong hands. She moved out, gone back to religion, and believes that she should repent. She also believes that some of my family members are evil, and so refuses to talk to them. I haven’t seen her or talked to her in over two years.
Looking back, it was about the same time my own family was having her share of odd experiences.
My brother claimed from a very early age that he would hear footsteps on our roof. He once claimed to see a face trying to reach him from the dark. In his early 20’s he started messing around with a Ouiga board. Not to get into details about that, but the entity he evoked through it stayed with us for a long time. It also made a prophecy regarding me, that came almost completely true – except I didn’t die. I believe that it was a real being, whatever it was.
When I moved to live with my brother in a flat (we were both in our 20’s) we had to replace light balls constantly. My parents installed two air-conditions for us, but they refused to work. For months they had to be checked and repaired, until we gave up (they work fine now, years after. They just came to life one day, and it was left to that). The television wouldn’t’ work. I have it with me where I live now, and it works fine.
First, a short description of the place – it has a long hall, starting from the living room up to my brother’s room, so my room was in the middle of it.
Whenever I was there, even alone, I felt like there was something with me. Not watching, but trying to come out from my brother’s room. I couldn’t sleep while being alone there, and avoided being in the flat on general. Odd thing, I can’t remember much of that time. I was there for almost a year, and I can’t remember that much, it’s all one big hole.
One of the most frightening moments of my life happened there – I was lying in bed, I think I was asleep, when I woke up to the feeling of not being able to move. I had my eyes fixed on the door, which was closed, and I couldn’t move. The worst was that I felt that someone was coming to kill me, something in the hallway, something dark and evil, was coming to kill me. It was one of the most horrifying moments of my life, and I still shake when I remember it – I knew that there was something outside the door that wanted me dead, and I couldn’t move. I later heard about the lady that sits on you chest while being paralyzed, but it wasn’t that – it was something evil. For me, it was a warning – I moved out, back to my parents place.
I slept in my brother’s old room, but couldn’t stay there, since I would see a horrible face whenever I closed my eyes. Once, I sat in the living room when I heard a noise from the kitchen – my mother and I went in and a plate that was on the table was broken to pieces.
I finally moved out to another city, where I lived with two flat-mates. When I came to the old flat I shared with my brother to get the rest of my stuff, I couldn’t find many of my things, mostly things I loved – my fav CD’s were gone. I blamed my brother, but looking back, it probably wasn’t him. He was going through his ordeal at the time to try and get rid of that entity, but that’s his story to tell. When I was there, I had a feeling of being watched, that there was something there, which was extremely bad.
At my new flat we started to have problems with the electricity. Both of my mates were there before me, so I know from them that they had no problems like that before. Both had no idea about my past, by the way. Still, I felt more safe there, tho still I couldn’t sleep if I was alone. I got a computer from my parents, which was fine up to that point, and it started to have problems due to the bed electricity.
One day, my wallet went missing from my bag that was in the kitchen. My visa was left, but the wallet itself was gone. The door was locked, and I figured it wasn’t one of my mates. We decided to change the lock, in case someone did venture in. but then I got the weirdest phone call on my cell – someone left a message on it with just music. But not just music, but it was one of the cd’s that were gone. It’s Barber’s very sad music, which always makes me cry. I had a chilling feeling in my back. I called my brother and friends to ask who did it, being very upset about it, but nobody did. It was a real message – I played it to other people as well, and they could hear it. I did have some weird calls, I always have, but nothing like that.
I decided to move out again, this time even further away. Looking back, I believe that it was the last message for me from that entity – my brother moved out of the flat for some time. He lives there now, but last I was there I felt that something changed in there. It’s not as bad as it was. I went there to try and find my stuff again, but there’s nothing there.
I still have some weird things in my life, but I don’t have the fear anymore, which is a relief. Still, I can understand when people are troubled by things like that – because it affects you emotionally in a very strong way.