What is your spookiest ghost or haunting experience?
When I was in middle school I lived in this creepy 3 story house. My brothers and I were the only ones on the very top floor. My mom was below us and our bonus room/ garage was the bottom floor. I used to keep my closet light on every night because I was so scared of that house. My mom would wake up at night hearing our garage door opening. There was one specific afternoon where my mom had let me take a nap after school. I woke up because my door all of a sudden crept open. Generally I wouldn't wake up to something that small but it's like the energy in the room just shifted. I also had three porcelain dolls on my dresser and noticed that their heads were kind of cocked toward my direction. I called out for my brothers and when I went down stairs they were both peacefully sleeping in the living room. I asked my mom and she said nobody had moved at all.
It got to a point where I'd sleep in the floor of my brothers room because I was terrified at that point of sleeping in my room. If I did sleep in my room I'd cover myself from head to toe in teddy bears and I wouldn't come out until the morning. There was one specific night when my brothers had fallen asleep and I still couldn't manage to sleep. I just lay awake watching tv when I hear this horrific growl coming from their closet. At this point I was mortified. This was a sound I had never heard before. It was loud and purposeful. I didn't have it in me to check either.
Lastly, there were a few nights in that house that I would wake up standing beside my moms side of the bed. There was even a night where my mom woke up to me collapsing in her floor and I had no memory of how I got there in the first place. I just remember crying because it scared me and when I collapsed I hit my head on her bed frame. I had never had any sleeping issues before this and never had any sleep walking patterns. I've always been able to sense when there's a presence around me that's other worldly. Generally it's an odd feeling but there's no fear, there's just peace. This house though, freaked me out. I was only 11 or 12 in this house, to feel how I felt at that age simply just wasn't normal.
My cat woke me up at about 5:00 in the morning because she wanted to go outside. As I'm putting her outside, I notice out of the corner of my eye, a short old woman walking into my bedroom. This woman has been seen before (usually a silhouette). My mom has seen her now and then. We don't know who she is because nobody ever died in our house except for pets.
I was a bit nervous but I went back into the bedroom. Yes. And fell back asleep. That's right.
Hearing doorbell and Getting up at 3am . And walking towards the maindoor and i use to open it but remembered nothing what i saw what use to happen. And strange was it was only me who use to hear doorbell and loud continuously.. but gradually it stopd and i became strong and ignored.