My friend "D" moved to a very old house complex in Salvador, Bahia, Brazil. Well she always had the tradition of having a lot of people around and I always visited her house, and being one of her best friends, took care of her dog Fred whenever she traveled.
The house was a very well structured, but old house and I discovered it was truly haunted after the experiences I had there and what we discovered later on. Every person that spent the night over had in some grade a different kind of experience. I myself, being a medium and constantly going there had a number of experiences I can't even imagine.
"D" moved into the new house with her boyfriend "R", and they constantly had get togethers and all the friends would gather for happy hours and pre night outs. We usually put the beers in the fridge in the kitchen, and whenever I went alone to get a beer I felt a very strange sensation like there was somebody watching me, and had the feeling I needed to get out very fast.
My first real encounter with an entity was at the first time I spent the night there alone. I was upstairs in one of the three bedrooms, and Fred was barking a lot. Fred never stays outside because she got him used to sleeping inside the house. So I went downstairs to quiet him and decided to get myself a glass of water and go back to the bedroom and try to sleep. I went to the fridge and again started to feel that weird sensation, and as I turned around I saw the figure of a man, but could not see his face. The only thing I saw was that he was wearing a marine blue robe, like a tunic. The figure got out of the kitchen like the speed of light and I stood there frightened out of my mind.
The next night I spent the night there, "D" and "R", her boyfriend, were there too. I was already in bed, lights off, just waiting to fall asleep when I started to feel the same bad sensation I felt when I was in the kitchen. One of the sides of the bed was connected to the wall, so I felt this slight wind pass by my left arm and inside my head I heard a voice say "What are you doing here?" I tried to concentrate to identify the characteristics of what this entity looked like (that's how some mediums see the figure of a spirit) and I was able to see it was a male figure, dark skin, but could not see his face. I prayed for all that to stop and finally fell asleep.
The days went by and every time I visited my friend, I had encounters and experiences with not only the blue robe man, but heard children crying, laughing or voices talking, footsteps, bangs on the wall, sometimes it would get very cold in the room or suddenly the dog started to bark nonstop.
She herself never believed me because she is skeptical about everything, but after about 6 months she and her boyfriend started having constant and ugly fights. He suddenly became rude and aggressive and started to treat everybody in a very bad way. He was constantly in a bad mood and started to become aggressive with the dog too. I told my friend she needed to bless the house because the problem was spiritual. And instead of calling a priest, she called a candomble wizard and things just got worst, and "R" just got more aggressive as the days went by.
A few months later I went there one more time to stay the night. Her mother was in town and we started having a conversation about the house. She asked me if I had ever felt any weird sensations, and told me that she was in the room (the same room where the entity communicated with me) and she felt like there was somebody in the room with her and did not want her there. I told her about my experiences and said that I was sure there was a spirit attached to the house and that was not a good thing.
On that same night I decided to sleep in the living room because I wanted to watch TV until late at night, but I ended up falling asleep. That is when I suddenly woke up to my horror, to look down and see myself sleeping on the couch. I looked out the window in despair and saw a young woman walking outside, she looked at me and waved. I felt my body trying to wake up but I was still there awake in my spirit, then I fell down, still spiritually speaking and when I looked up I saw "R" looking at me with a hateful expression on his face, eyes at me like a threat. My body was struggling to wake up and when I finally did I was out of breath and desperately afraid. I sat down and prayed for the rest of the night. At that point I understood that whatever was there was influencing my friend's boyfriend "R", and he was full of hate in his heart and bad thoughts in his mind.
After all these things my friend decided to move to another house, still in the same complex of houses, just across the street. She and "R" had broken up and he was no longer living there. But the energy of the house was still dark and heavy. She called me and asked to help her move, so I would spend the night there and on the next day we would take the boxes and furniture to the other house. I decided to sleep with the lights on, because I really didn't want to feel or hear anything else, and I don't know why, the dark always made things worse.
So I fell asleep and had this very weird dream: I dreamed I had woken up and saw this little boy, maybe 5 or 6 year old, running from my room to hers, and the boy looked at me crying and disappeared. I ran to her room to see if the boy was there and saw my friend crying. She hugged me and said "Don't worry I am here to help you, don't be afraid."
I woke up out of breath, and as soon as I woke up I started hearing footsteps in the room. I prayed but the footsteps didn't stop, so I decided to go to the living room where Fred was, thinking that maybe he would protect me in some way. I laid on the couch and started praying, and meanwhile I started hearing a humming sound, like a woman singing to a baby "hummmhummmm" and I thought "Please God make this go away" but it wouldn't. I tried to close my eyes and sleep and as I started to fall sleep I would hear a voice inside my head "I am not going to let you sleep." This happened until sunrise. I was being haunted at my friend's house by a very strong entity. To me it felt extremely unpleasant and frightening to have that experience. I know a lot people had had experiences but I think I was the most harmed one there, because it was, was really trying to make me go away.
The next day we moved. I was so relieved I wouldn't have to go there anymore, but was still very bothered and wanted explanations. So I decided to ask the gatekeeper about the house, and he told me that nobody ever stayed in that house for more than one year, that around 10 years ago a male witch from candomble bought the house, and he received all kinds of persons looking to do black magic and offerings to entities and all of his crafts were done inside the house, and he was a black man that always wore a marine blue robe.
I am sure that until this day the spirit of the man is in the house, spooking people out and obsessing the weak ones, influencing them to do negative things. I am sure there are other spirits trapped in there, maybe a woman, a child, I don't know. I know that until this day I feel the goosebumps whenever I sit at my friend's porch and look across the street to the windows. I always have the feeling he is there, watching.