Like everyone, I know that people have their beliefs and disbeliefs when it comes to ghosts and encounters, some choose to believe others dont. I'm not asking for you to believe what I have to say, I'm just looking for a way to talk about it without being made fun of for things I have seen or been through.
The experiences in my house have been happening to me for years. Well to be completely honest, have been happening to my family for years, one of my aunts lived in a haunted house, which her daughters were both terrorized in their bedrooms at night. They have grown up and have kids now who also have experiences. Any ways back to me:)
As I was saying before I have been having experiences on and off for years at my house. Being able to actually pin point the nights and ages I was when it all began is hard, I have tried to block out a lot of my past.
One night I and my best friend were hanging out and I know for sure that I have a ghost there is no doubt in my mind, whether its a male or female I don't know for sure but since it has been around for years I decided to give him a name. I named him George, and he doesn't seem to have a problem with it.
So one night I and my bestfriend were hanging out and we were laying down talking with the lights off because we were attempting to go to bed but couldnt, like typical teenagers all we did was talk; not sleeping like we should have been. Out of no where the light turned on and in the room the only way you could turn the light on was by pulling on the string which is in the middle of the room. So that kind of freaked us out but we laughed it off. I had told my father about it the next day and he made fun of me saying that I'm going crazy and there is no such thing as ghosts. He knows that I call the ghost George, so he told me that I should stop saying that there is a ghost named Kevin in my house and I told him its not Kevin, his name is George.
That night I was sleeping in the basement with my dog and was woken up by an extremely large banging sound. Out of the corner of my eye I could see the bed frame shaking as if it had just been smashed against the wall (the bed had been taken apart so we could finish the basement). It freaked me out but I tried to ignore it, turned the tv on and tried to go back to sleep. About an 30 minutes later my dog was going nuts all the hair on his back was standing up and he was staring at the bed frame growling and shaking. At this point I was paralyized by my fear. I didn't know what was going on and if something worse was about to happen. I ended up staying awake for the rest of the night shaking on the verge of crying holding on to my dog hoping that nothing else was about to happen cause I knew that I couldn't move, I was too frightened.
Another experience that I have had was also in my basement. I was watching tv and I heard a knocking sound off to the side. Wanting to find out what it was I got up off the couch and looked in the direction of where the noise came from. To explain what I saw is difficult but it didn't seem human to me or if it was, it was EVIL. The face of this thing was distorted, best way to explain it if any one has ever seen jeepers creepers 2 (the one with the kids on the bus), the way that the jeepers creepers guys face is when he is spread out in the farmers barn up on the wall is like what this things face looked like to me. Instantly I was in tears screamed and ran up the stairs and out of my house and waiting until someone came home until I went back inside
I constantly feel like someone is watching my every move at all times, and its spooky. I have had my video games turn on and off on me to the point that I got pissed off and screamed to give it up cause I didn't want to play a damn video game. Lights have turned on and off, I constantly hear things falling but nothing is ever there. My dog won't go into the basement any longer. Pictures have fallen over when no one was near it and the windows were closed.
For some strange reason all these things only happen to me, nothing happens to my dad. There are times that I feel like I'm going crazy and that it can't be true, but then I remember stuff has happened when it's been just me and my friends.
I don't know what to do, but these are some of my personal experiences. Thank you for taking your time to read this. Look forward to hearing what you have to say.