My first experience with activities was when I was 15 years old. It was the beginning of winter when it happened. Doing my laundry cleaning up one Saturday, I had the music playing; everything was a normal day for me. My cousin was watching television in the bedroom; both my brother and aunt were out visiting other people.
I just started to load the washer with dark clothing when I heard the stereo's volume turn up in the living room. I dropped the clothes and walked around the corner thinking it was my imagination. I stared at the stereo for a minute while the song played, and turned to go back to load the washer. At that moment, the volume began to turn up and kept getting louder. I ran back in front of the stereo and watched it turn from volume 14 to the max, 32. I've never experienced anything like that before, so I was terrified. I ran into the bedroom where my cousin said, 'why do you have the music so loud?' I wasn't able to answer her because I couldn't talk. The creepiest part of this experience was the lyrics of the song 'Devil in you'. Those exact words were being sung when the volume turned up. I don't know what it means and why this happened... 10 years later it's still unknown.
Ever since that incident, little things began to happen; I would lie down on my bed and hear a ball bouncing underneath my bed. I thought it was my dog, so I peeked underneath; there was no ball or no puppy. Soda cans would lift off of the coffee table, lights would turn off and on, doors would move, dishes and cupboards would rattle. None of these ever gave me a fearful feeling. It began to happen so frequently that it was normal and anyone else who had a chance to see or hear it was amazed.
I have a theory that this spirit or ghost follows me everywhere I go. I moved to Anchorage, AK in 2005 and would experience things like this at my cousins or in my dorm room. In 2009 I moved out of state to Salt Lake City, Utah and the same thing would happen.
I've had feelings where I was being watched and it didn't scare me. I talk about it with my family and they say it could be the spirit of my dad and my aunt. Perhaps some insight about this might help me understand it better.