My grandfather's house resides in Moore, Oklahoma. In some of my other published experiences this is the house I am talking about.
One afternoon my sister and I needed to go out to his house after his passing, and cut the 2.9 acres he had. Due to the realtors, putting it on the market, and possible vandals. We were out there for an entire 9 hours cutting, and weed-eating. This is important information, because everytime without fail, something follows us home.
So two days after my sister calls me, a little frantic. She proceeds to tell me, the night after our visit to his home. She was laying in her bed, trying to fall asleep, much like I do watching t.v., and she saw something in her peripheral vision. She glanced over and saw what looked like a head peeking into her bedroom window. The window is only 4 feet away from her side. So she gets up, walks to the window and looks out. She saw no one or anything there, so she laid back down. She continues to watch tv, and again but this time, the head is on the inside of her window. It proceeds to move outwards towards them middle of her window. She has heavy curtains, and blinds, so the shadow like head, she could see her curtains through. She nudged her boyfriend to look.
He looked and saw the shadow head and now shoulders as well move from their window, towards her bed. They jump up and run out.
A few minutes later they both go back into the bedroom to check the scene out and it was gone.
Now my experience, on the same night as hers.
This night I was tossing and turning, couldn't seem to get comfortable, nor fall asleep. I kept hearing a whisper in my right ear, and told it to stop. My husband of course fast asleep, sat straight up amd turned towards me. His eyes were closed, and he grabbed my shoulder. I said "Babe hey!", to try and figure out why he suddenly sat up. He's never done this before. He said, as he gently shook me, "We got to get out of this house, now Kyra, now!" Got out of bed and ran to the front door. As he was grabbing at our door knob, and opened the door, he woke up. I was standing at our bedroom door, shocked, wondering what to do.
He woke up just as soon as he opened the door, looked around confused. He said "what, why is the front door open?"
I told him to go lay down and I will explain it to him in the morning.