First of all, I'd like to start off by saying that this site is the best site ever and that it has given me the courage to publicize my experiences. I would have never been brave enough to tell someone about my paranormal experiences if it wasn't for so many people posting on here. I just want to put this out there: Whatever I'm about to tell you guys is 100% real. Please do not take this as a joke because it is not.
Let me introduce myself. My name is Bjorge. I live in the USA but my home land is Ireland. My parents and I moved to California right after my birth in 1995. For years we lived in horrible conditions as we had not much money to support ourselves. We lived in an old, creaky and broken cottage by a lake. Sounds like a haunted movie scenario huh? But that was our home. I was happy. That was until one night when I was playing on the swing that my dad made for me using a truck tire with a rope, attached to the tree, I heard a loud sound from my house. It was like the sound of utensils falling off the table. I jumped right out of the swing and ran inside. My mom was supposed to be cooking while my dad was out working. It was summer vacation for me. I was about seven at this time.
So as I ran into the kitchen to see what happened, I got the shock of my life. I don't know what it was, I really can't describe it. But it was way over 6 feet tall, thin and a black shadowy figure. I was too much in shock and honestly I don't remember half of it now after thirteen years. But the one thing I clearly remember is my mom on the kitchen floor screaming at me to run away. The shadow seemed to not like my presence so it went away through the kitchen window. After that all the doors, windows and utensils were shaking vigorously. When I told this to my granddad he said maybe the ghost or spirit or whatever it was, was trying to express its frustration or anger that I intruded on its business.
We continued to live in that house for the next two years cause we couldn't afford anything else until we decided that we had had enough. The ghost/spirit would constantly close and open the doors and windows at night. It would rip off my blankets from my body while sleeping, it would break mirrors occasionally, it would break bulbs making us stay up all night with fear in the dark. It would start fires, it would leave the taps running and we would return back to find our entire house flooded. It would tear our clothes, it would make really big holes in our walls and all kinds of nonsense. It did all these things but never once attempted to kill/possess anyone. I don't know what to make of this. But this is 100% real. Has anyone else experienced something like this? I will post more of my paranormal experiences after this one. I have plenty to tell.
If anybody has experienced something like this please let me know!
Thank you for reading this!