Hello there, I'm 19 years old and I'm going to tell you all of the experiences I've had so far as much as I can.
A very strange thing happened when I was born, during that year we had a drought, if anyone is from indiana reading this, ask around. It's true at least that's what my mom told me. When I was born, I was born dead, I had no pulse, no breathing etc, just as they were going to officially declare me dead, I started to cry and breath. They said I was going to show signs of brain damage and stuff like that. Nope, not that I know yet. The creepy thing is my mom has had tried to have a child. The first 3 before me, died and stayed dead. I was born and up to recently, there were SUPPOSED to be 3 after me and all died during birth.
5 years old
A lot of weird things started to kick in when I was 5. We lived next door to my grandparents until I was 7 or 8 and I always, no matter what time it was, walked over to my grandma and grandpa's house and asked them for lemonade. Note: The house was no more than 4 feet probably away. Well one day my grandpa was taking the trash out, about 3 in the morning, and it was really foggy, all I had on was a shirt, and undies, haha. I followed him for some reason, and he told me. "CJ stay on the side walk, if you stay there and be a good boy, you'll get some coffee..." I stayed on the side walk about 2 minutes after my grandpa said it, a car came driving by really quickly. I just had this feeling to go inside. When I did, I found out BOTH of my grandparents were just getting up to make some coffee. I asked my grandpa how he got back in the house so fast. "I never went outside. I need to take out the trash though..." He went outside then came back inside. "Thank you CJ for taking out the trash..." I was just a little surprised at first I thought it was just weird.
8 Years old Christmas day
This is a day I'll remember, because my grandpa, who I loved a lot, he was like my best friend that was just made for me. He was sick in the hospital and I had opened up my last present and we went to the hospital to check up on him and my uncle was taping the visit. I had gotten the Jurassic park T-rex with the loud roar. I had been playing with it to make it go "RAWR" and well when I got to my grandpa's room it suddenly stopped working. I went "Grandpa watch watch!" I kept trying to make it work... It didn't work until I left his room and then it went "RAWR". About May, my grandfather passed away. I never thought about anything until I looked at the tape my uncle had when I was like 15. There was a white figure standing by my grandpa's bed watching over him.
9 Years Old
This is a day like my grandpa's visit stays in my head. This is because it was the day my grandma passed away. I was asleep but I had a dream that grandma was in a white room and my mom was crying. I woke up with the feeling like I was going to cry and my mom was sitting on my bed. "Hey boo... I have some bad news, grandma just passed away an hour ago..." I felt so sad then my mom went. "CJ she said, listen to the song..." My mom and I didn't know what she meant but it was okay. At my grandma's funeral song. It was "holes in the floor of heaven" my mom had picked it randomly, and I didn't listen to the lyrics. When it said about watching while tears fell down or something like that, I felt like a great burden was lifted.
12 Years old
We moved from the house next to my grandparents' to a house that had bug problems and a dark basement. That's where all of my experiences got bad. My mom had a boyfriend and he was into the pokemon card game that JUST came out. Well he was nice and bought like 60 packs. He went "CJ pick any 5 packs you want..." Okay I did and I got the Charizard, Alakazam, Blastoise, Venusaur, but the last pack scared me, because I pulled Gengar (which is a mischievous ghost), at that same moment I saw the card, there was a really loud bang from the basement. We all thought it was the heater.
After that day, I didn't really like basements but I was told to go into the basement to get something, I forget what it is now. I went down there, I felt like a lot of stuff was watching me, but when both of my feet left the last step, it felt like tremendous amount of pressure was put on my body and I couldn't move, nor yell. After a few moments I felt like I could move I ran up stairs and it felt like someone grabbed my ankle. I tripped up stairs. I got up, ran out and shut the door. I yelled to my mom that something was down there and she checked it was nothing. My mom said my pants must've got caught by a nail or something.
13 years old
We moved out of that house and into another house up a hill near a forest, with lots of houses around. My mom dumped the boyfriend, got married and the guy already had a child. Well, I didn't get along with him but we were outside, and were going to head out back to play. We saw this, huge wolf dog pure snow white. We screamed, as I turned around my step brother was inside and he shut and locked the door on me. I ran from the dog/wolf around the house and my mom unlocked the door as I ran inside the dog/wolf wasn't there anymore. It was so strange because we checked for tracks and there wasn't any.
15 Years old part 1
I moved in with my dad's house. I hate this house. To explain why I hate this house, I need to tell you what happened to me when I was 8 years old. I slept upstairs in a bed next to the doors, the stairs were creaky and you couldn't sneak up there, I don't care if you were like a expert ninja. I was asleep, then suddenly woke up as I felt a dark like pressure against me, a really bad sick feeling. As this man walked up the stairs with no sound what so ever, this man was in a black cloak, red eyes, was about 5'11 maybe 6'4', I don't know. It walked around the upstairs as it stopped in front of my bed. It looked straight at me, I was scared, I pulled the covers over my head and was just really scared as I closed my eyes, the covers in spots were thin, I could see a long arm being stretched towards me, I just suddenly passed out. I woke up and found out my aunt had made a black cloak. The thing is, I wondered where the spirit was.
15 years part 2
At my dad's house I saw a lot of ghosts, which ranged from a black kitten to a little boy, to a little girl with a pink dress on. What happened a lot is there was a guy I called the walker. I didn't mind him. He just creeped me out because he was someone at 1 AM, who wore black outfit, and walked from my dad's front door to the kitchen. However, they were just not harmful. There were the goblins, I think, small little black spirits. My first encounter with one was in the kitchen, I flicked on the light and it poofed. They liked to open the bathroom door and such, harmless but annoying things.
I appreciate the time, thank you, comment, if you don't believe me that's fine. I'll be posting up the rest of my stuff later. I'm going to take a nap though.