We had just moved into our new house and when we got there, it was like 11 o'clock at night so it was really dark and it wasn't fun. We moved the couch and some other stuff into our new house and that's when it began. I laid on the couch with my dog in between my legs, watched out the window and it was fun until the rest of my family fell asleep, except me, and I heard something loud upstairs.
My dog poppie darted up the steps and then I heard her yipe and she came back down with her tail in between her legs. Then I went upstairs and looked, all of a sudden it got really cold so I got my sweatshirt on and continued to look around. It was in my room whatever it was, it made lots of noise. So as I sat in my room, my closet doors swung open. I looked around and saw nothing. I walked back down and sat, there I heard something or someone walk across my bedroom floor before I knew it, it was morning, it stopped.
To this day my tv still turns on and off and my bedroom door, even when it's locked, swings open, also my closet doors slide and they open but I know whatever it is, it won't hurt me. My dog wakes up and barks at mid air and I'll wake up and my TV will be on discovery channel with the show "A haunting" and my windows will be open and it will be cold. But I can live with it.