This is definitely not my first experience with things that can be described as "paranormal" or "unexplainable". However, this is probably one of my scariest experiences regarding "paranormal" activity.
I had recently started dating my boyfriend, although we've been friends since we were children. We were talking about some of the scariest things that had happened to us as of late. He began to explain about his house's hauntings, saying how he hears things running on his roof at night. I believed him, he had no reason to lie to me. His sister had also mentioned how she hears the running and stomping, however, their mom said she heard nothing, or dismissed it as a cat.
Months had gone by and I had spent a lot of time at his house. One night in particular, I went over around 8pm and got comfortable in his bed while he picked up his room a bit. We talked about little nothings and were relaxing. Then I heard it. A casual sounding "tap tap tap" of walking on the roof, turning into a full-fledged heavy "STOMP STOMP STOMP" of running. And then, it abruptly stopped above where I sat. Wide eyed, I looked at my boyfriend in shock. We listened carefully for any sounds, possibly a person jumping off the roof, but there was nothing. He simply shrugged it off and said, "This happens all the time. Although, you were the first person over here to hear it."
A few months had passed and I had heard nothing out of the ordinary. One of our mutual friends was over at his house one night, playing Magic the Gathering, no doubt, before getting ready to go home around 2am. As he was opening their sliding glass door, he looked upward toward their roof. (Note: My boyfriend's house is somewhat "U" shaped with no defined front door. When you walk out of their house, you can see the other side of their house almost right in front of you.) As he looked up, there was a huge shadow person, roughly 8-10 feet tall standing on the roof. Without hesitating, he ran back inside and announced he was spending the night.
The last time I heard the stomping was around the same time as our friend seeing the shadow person, except this time, it was during the day. We had just come back from lunch and were laying on his bed. I don't recall exactly what we were talking about, but it probably wasn't important. Again, the stomping had started from his mom's room, across the hallway, and eventually stopping right above where we were sitting. We glanced at each other nervously, this being the ONLY time we had ever heard it during the day. As I inhaled, preparing to speak, there was a strong tapping on his window. At this time, because I'm not exactly the bravest, I began crying from fear as the tapping turned into knocking, almost banging. My boyfriend got up and opened the blinds, revealing there to be nothing. He went outside and searched his house (while I stayed and hid under the covers) and couldn't even find one footprint. We haven't heard the stomping since.
I would love to hear any feedback or answer any questions that anyone may have. I have no idea what it may have been and would like to hear everyone else's opinion on it.