So, just a little backstory... In our old apartment in Vancouver, strange little occurrences were a norm that we become accustomed to (details in another post), and I thought they'd stop when we moved but they have not, and I find it interesting. I wonder sometimes if the thing followed us, or if it's a different spirit?
We moved back home to Oregon about 3 months ago. Things were really quiet for a while; we got into a routine of work, baby and home life and it was nice. About a month ago though, give or take some, strange little things have started happening AGAIN.
The other night I was downstairs watching some TV and out of nowhere I hear a door click shut upstairs. Not fast or roughly, but like it was being gently pulled shut. Nobody was upstairs and when I went to check, our bedroom door, that had been open when I was upstairs a little bit ago, was closed. A similar event happened when I went to take a shower a few days before that. I came out of my room, leaving the door open, and when I came out the door was closed. Again no one was in the house but me my tiny dog and my infant son... No one to close the door all the way.
Other times I've been downstairs playing with my son and I'll hear what sounds like walking or shuffling upstairs or my dog will bark or growl at nothing. Now, we live in apartments but not traditional apartments; they aren't attached, so it's not like neighbours or anything...