This is a REAL story of my personal haunting. I am a believer and would never make thinks up like this.
About 2 years ago I was at my nana's house in Long Island. I was sitting in the kitchen talking to her and then, out of the blue, the trashcan lid moves by itself. Nana and I look at each other and she says to me, "You saw that too, right?" I nodded my head. In the beginning of 2013 between the months of April 3 and June 12, my 3 remaining great grandparents had past away.
Recently some spooky stuff has been going on. A few days ago around 1am my boyfriend and myself heard growling. Then around 1pm, after he had left, I was getting ready for the day and I heard what sounded like keys jingle. I stood up and looked over at my bedroom door expecting my boyfriend to enter my room any minute. But then I didn't hear anything for a few minutes. I then go back to finding clothes. Then I hear my front door open. I walk down the stairs, popping my head around the corner... The door is closed and locked.
Two days ago I was laying on my bed playing on my Kindle and watching TV. I have two fans IN my room. A white square one that sits in my window, and a black stand-up one. I was alone in my room with both fans on and out of the blue the tall black one turns off all by itself. I then get up from my bed to plug it back in. Come to find out it's still plugged in. I try to look for a reason for why my fan turned off by itself. But couldn't.
Does anyone know what the heck is going on? I would never make anything like this up... I believe in paranormal stuff like this. I haven't played with Ouija board. It just freaks me out.
I have a few other experiences from a few years ago... But ever since my boyfriend, my little sister and myself visited Gallows Lane around Halloween last October, it's like something has been following me and watching me.