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sarahadams

Im done.

I’ve posted here before about this. Long story short, my house is haunted. I have night terrors, people see things and genuinely terrifying things happen. I’ve always been the most receptive to these unexplained things but recently, my dad, the biggest non believer has began to experience them as well. For some background, he is a Christian, kind, quiet man. But yesterday he was asking an awful lot about spirits so I sat down and asked why. His face dropped completely but he wouldn’t explain. After some coaxing and a cigarette each, he finally told me. He said he’s been having these awful dreams, focusing specifically on me and my younger sister. He seemed hesitant to go in depth, but what he did tell me is that we weren’t ourselves. In my previous post I explained how I’ve seen my deceased mother but she wasn’t herself either, like her stance was too rigid, too unlike her, almost as if she was wearing a costume. When I explained it to dad, he just nodded. Not like a polite nod, one of those solemn movements like something was confirmed in his mind. Now, there are only three of us in the house as my brother moved out and I feel like now whatever this is wants to feed off someone new. Dad called the priest, should I be worried? #DidThatHappen #WeirdFinds

Im done.
brooksdenise

The creepiest story in my haunted house

It was the fourth of July in 2016. I was fifteen at the time. My parents went out for the night to have a drink, and my younger brother (Who was thirteen at the time) was off doing something else, so I was home alone with my black labrador, Maeby. Maeby hated loud noises, and fireworks were the worst. I remember a while after the fireworks had ended, Maeby was still panting and shaking. I was next to her, trying to calm her down, when she suddenly stopped freaking out. Her head shot up, her ears went up, and she was completely still. I was confused, but stayed still as well, listening to what could have triggered her. I didn't hear any voices or a door slam, my parents couldn't have been home. Then, I heard something. It was faint, but I listened. It was coming from upstairs. It sounded like one of those lullaby sound effects that came from a baby's crib mobile. It made absolutely no sense, because my brother and I were the only kids living in the house. Slowly, I got up, and began walking to the stairs. The sound was still going on, but it was still quiet, so I walked slowly. I made my way up the steps, Maeby not far behind me. As I got upstairs, the sound was becoming more faint. When I walked down a hallway, leading to my Brother's room, the noise was gone. I am 24 now, and am still a believer in the paranormal. I had a few other encounters in that house after that, but this one truly got me thinking there could have been a ghost in that house. #DidThatHappen #WeirdFinds

The creepiest story in my haunted house