Up until this last fall my family and I have not believed in ghosts, spirits, demons etc. We recently moved into an old condominium, and immediately we began to make changes to it. When we got settled in, we slowly began to feel uncomfortable and irritable. We ignored it for about a month or two because we had not yet seen or heard something to vivid.
Well about 3 months after we were done with painting and renovations I had to go to the hospital for a minor surgery. After I was well enough to come home I slept on the couch for a whole 2 weeks loaded on heavy medications. One day as I was lying on the couch I saw a shadow in the dining room. It was a dark figure that just seemed to stride right through the dining room. I freaked out and quickly called for my mom. She went upstairs and knocked on her boyfriend's son's room to see if that had been him in the dining room. Our whole upstairs is open to the downstairs so I watched as she was knocking on the door. Suddenly something caught my attention by the stair way. When I looked I immediately started to scream and cry. There was a little boy in dark overalls, with blonde hair that folded over his eyes that were black with dark circles around them. He stood there and stared down at me for about 5 seconds (or long enough for me to get a good look) (which for a traumatizing incident is unforgettable). My mom turned around and the boy vanished. My mom said that I was just hallucinating because of my medication but I really saw him.
The following day I was emitted back into the hospital for severe dehydration and extreme headaches and migraines. The doctor said that dehydration could cause hallucinations. But, my mom went home for about an hour and came back to the hospital as pale as a ghost. I asked her what was wrong and she had said that she was sorry for blaming the meds for what I saw. She said the first week that we moved in she had been sleeping and had a glass of water by her side, she woke up thirsty and went to reach for her cup, the cup was not where she had left it, she was looking for it and when she looked back it was right there right in her face.
AFTER those incidents we stopped having weird things happening and we became comfortable again.
Now in the New Year it has started again. We keep hearing people walking around upstairs when no one is home. When getting ready for school one morning I made my bed and set the remote and my cell phone right next to each other at the end of my bed, I sat on the floor tying my shoe ready to leave I reached up for my phone and it was not there where I had just set it. I looked around frantically and I look up where the remote is again and there it is right where I had left it but it was upside down.
I have OCD and I know where I had put it and how I had it sitting there. More recently my mom had been on the couch with her boyfriend they were home alone and she felt comfortable until James fell asleep. She began to feel as if someone was standing in the dining room looking at her. She then heard the cupboards in the kitchen opening and closing, and the dishes began to rustle in the sink. She gets up expecting to see a mouse scurry across the floor and all of a sudden it stops. She calms down walks over to the door and locks the lock, walks over back to the couch and the doorknob begins to jiggle. She freaks out and looks at James and he is wide awake and asks if she had shoved his face into the pillow and she had not even touched him.
Not only are we sensing something here our family dog will go over to the living room closet and scratch, sniff, growl, and even bark at it. Well so far that is what has happened that is so major that we cannot get over. Our Pastor Father Anthony is back in India for a year so he cannot come and bless the house. The noises keep progressing and the "hide and go seek games" are not stopping.
Any ideas of what this could be.
Please please please don't put dumb stuff this is really serious and quite frankly not funny especially because I have to sleep in the loft.