It is time again, to take a look at another 5 creepy things, that actually happened to
different people all over the world.
It seems that these strange occurences could transpire in front of anyone.
Wouldn't you agree?
1.
The Unplugged Radio I lived in a weird house as a kid which resulted
in chairs being moved in other rooms when I was the only one home, kitchen cupboards
opening late at night when no one else was awake.
I could be sitting at the computer, in a lit room at night, and watch as a black cloud
would float through a closed door and sit, suspended in the air across the room from
me.
I had footsteps that would walk outside my door, and loud breathing.
I was so terrified as I child that I ended up sleeping my music playing so I could tune
out the noises.
I still to this day cannot sleep without music playing.
I probably could have convinced myself that most of it wasnt real as I aged, if it wasnt
for a certain weird happening.
It was about 11:00 A.M. in the morning, and my younger brother and I were waiting at home
while my mother was out doing jobs.
We were waiting for her to come back to pick us up, so we were sitting by the front window,
watching for car.
And then we heard the radio playing from my brothers room.
We both didnt understand why it was on all of a sudden, so we walked to my brothers room.
My brother hid behind me, and I had to walk in the room first, and the second I crossed
the threshold, the radio went silent.
On closer inspection, it wasnt plugged in, and there were no batteries in the back of
it.
There was no logical explanation for it playing.
And my brother, a young boy had a bunch of match-box cars, and an old car play mat, swore
and declared he had parked the cars neatly on it, in lines.
But when we went in there, the cars were thrown all over the room.
Luckily we moved out of that house, but my brother and I still remember the radio saga
clearly to this day, and its pretty much the only reason I know I wasnt completely crazy
as a kid.
2.
The Black Hole I lived in one particular house a few years
ago where we always suspected there was some sort of supernatural activity going on, wed
leave items in places then come back to find them gone, wed leave a room to find out the
door had closed on its own, seeing figures and shadows, that sort of thing.
However, one incident topped all of these.
Was lying in my bed one night reading just before going to sleep, when all of sudden
the room temperature seemed to drop all of a sudden, shortly followed by that gut feeling
you get when you suspect that something isnt quite right.
Curious as to why this all happened so suddenly, I lifted my head to scan the room to see what
was up, only to encounter a large black hole situated at the foot of my bed hanging slightly
ajar from the far wall.
I had no idea what the hell this thing was, I can only describe it as an absence of anything,
like there was nothing there, it felt so cold, and truly evil
Thankfully, not being completely paralyzed by fear, I remembered reading somewhere once
that ghosts, spirits and whatever else can only mess with you if you invite them in,
so i yelled at this thing to go away, youre not welcome here as well as other rude expletives,
after a while, this thing converged in on itself and that horrible feeling seemed to
disappear along with it.It's still one of the most strangest things that ever happened
to me.
And to this day, i can't quite explain it.
3.
The Basement Door When I was very young, we lived in a house
that had the usual ghost activity hearing footsteps, hushed voices in the next room,
etc.
But the really cool thing was the basement door.
It would open on its own, Im not talking open an inch or two when you closed another door
nearby, I mean it would swing fully open like someone was walking through it.
My parents tried locking the door and it would still swing open on its own.
By the time I was learning to walk, my dad was concerned I would fall down the steps,
so he went down into the basement and just said, to no one in particular, that he had
a young daughter upstairs and could they please be careful with the door.
Ever since then, the basement door would open, and then slowly shut on its own.
4.
When I was about 12 and started getting left alone at home, something used to shush me.
Id be pouring cereal, singing along to the TV and suddenly, shhhhhhh!.
First time it happened I absolutely crapped myself and didnt say a word until someone
came home.
I didnt tell anyone because I didnt think anyone would believe me.
I�d even start to convince myself it was just my imagination but then it would happen
again.
I think it happened about 5 or 6 times.
One Saturday morning I was in my top bunk, the beds were super noisy and the slightest
of moves would result in them creaking.
�Shhhhhhh!� I thought it was my younger sister and decided
to annoy her further.
I started rocking about in my bunk making as much noise as I possibly could and suddenly
�SHHHHHH!!� I chuckled, still thinking it was my sister,
and then she whispered nervously from below �� Was that you?
The shushing, was that you?� I popped my head down and said �no, it was
you�.
She looked terrified, her eyes welled up with tears and she said �no it wasn�t�.
She ran out of the room crying and wouldnt come back in for a long time.
I realized it must have been the sushy ghost and was overcome with relief that I wasnt
crazy because someone else had actually bloody heard it.
Haven�t heard it since.
I�m always kind of waiting.
5.
The Watering Hole Here is my story that I post whenever someone
asks this (or something similar): My wife and I moved in to my parents house
when my uncle died unexpectedly in 2009.
They had to move in with my grandmother to take care of her, so we assumed ownership
of my parents house.
Now this house had been the watering hole for my town back in the day the well is in
my basement.
It is a hole in my basement floor covered by a five foot wide slate rock.
This is important because our priest told us spirits can travel along waterways, which
is why every time we bless the house, it is only calm for a few months before things start
happening again.
Anyways
We move into the house and things are nice.
Everything is calm and my wife (fiancee, at the time) and I are happy to be out of my
sisters house.
Once my wife gets pregnant things kick into high gear.
Her shoes go missing on a daily basis when every day she puts them in the same spot after
work.
One day, when she was in the attic, she heard a woman ask: Is that my baby?
She said the woman sounded genuinely confused as to whose unborn baby she was pregnant with.
Things kept escalating until one night when I was just about to turn off the lights and
go to bed when I see a black mass by my wifes side of the bed.
It was pitch black and completely solid.
Before I realized what I was looking at, my hand flipped off the lights and my sleeping
wife immediately started speaking in what sounded like French.
Since we took French in high school and college we deduced that she was saying I am myself.
The next evening we were at play rehearsal for our local acting group and we were talking
to our friend, Rhonda.
As we were talking with her about random bits of small talk, we noticed she seemed very
distracted.
She kept glancing quickly from side to side, the way you would if you watching a bug zig-zag
around a room.
We asked what is going on and she said I know this sounds crazy but there is this black
thing in the auditorium.
Every time I look at it, it moves I just cant get a fix on it.
We freak out and immediately tell her our story.
We leave the auditorium and call a priest to have a blessing for the house.
As he is blessing the house he stops and does a double take at one of the crosses hanging
on the wall.
After the blessing is over he asks about it.
My wife says it is beautiful and it called to her.
She had to have it, she said.
He leaned back and said, thats interesting its a Benedictan Crucifix.
We reply with uhh.ok?
And he continues to say, Benedictan crucifixes are used in exorcisms.
It is very interesting that this crucifix called to you so strongly.
Thank you guys for watching.
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