I would like to share all the paranormal events happening in my life since I was a kid.
It all started probably around the age of 3-4. I didn't have my own bedroom that time, so I sleep in my mom's bedroom. The door to our bedroom was just in front of our dining room, from the side of the bed where I used to sleep, I could see the painting of the Last Supper that was given to my mom and dad as a gift on their wedding. For what I can remember, I used to stay up late every night watching the disciples whispering words to each other on that painting, they would even move their head from side to side, I can hear them whisper but I cannot understand what they're saying. It wasn't scary at all, for me, it was just like watching a movie, but what makes me wonder is that only Jesus isn't moving at all.
One night my mom was already sleeping, I was still awake waiting for the painting to start moving again, then suddenly a head of a man pops out of the wall, his skin is so white like a chalk, he's bald, he looked at me and said "Hi!", I answered, "Hello!"
My mom was awaken by my voice and she asked who am I talking to, I pointed at the head and said, "that man". My mom got up to check but she didn't see anything.
The next day she went to the church and asked for the priest for a house blessing. While waiting for the priest to come to our house, I overheard my mom talking to one of our neighbors about the weird stuffs happening in our house since I was a month old.