This following occurrences happened in early 2011.
E, our youngest daughter and Z, our youngest son were still living at home at this time.
Our oldest daughter and her husband came over for dinner and movie night. Z's girlfriend was also there.
About midway into the movie, E decided she would take a shower and go to bed because she had to get up early for classes the next day. She said she was going to use my shower so the hallway bath would be open for when anyone needed it.
The rest of us watched the movie to the end. When it was over I went to the kitchen to get some drinks for everyone.
As I walked into the kitchen I heard a faint cry. It alarmed me. I immediately thought of E so I headed down the hall. I looked into her bedroom but she wasn't there. Thinking she was taking a long shower, I turned to my room. When I entered my bedroom I heard E scream, "Mom"!
I opened the bathroom door and right away saw E sitting on the shower floor. She was almost hysterical screaming, "I can't get the shower door open!"
When I grabbed the door handle a sort of electric static feeling shot through my hand and arm. It was painful enough to cause me to drop my arm. But the door easily came open.
E said she was washing her hair when she heard what sounded like someone opening the bathroom door. She said she hollered that she was in the bathroom. She peered through the frosted shower door (the best she could) the room door looked closed. She thought she heard a low deep laugh. It freaked her out so much she decided to end her shower right then. She said she tried to open the shower door but it would not open. She pushed and shoved and even kicked the door. It would not budge.
My husband and I both tested this shower door over and over again. Slamming it, closing it softly trying to get it to stick. Trying to prove to her (and ourselves) it was just a tricky door. We could not come up with any reasonable explanation for it.
I'm not sure if this had anything to do with the above occurrence however a few weeks earlier E was in the shower when she received a text message from 'unknown number' "I'm watching you". We never found out who sent that message. We went to the police with it but they said it was impossible to trace.
A few days after E's experience in the shower happened, I had my experience in the shower.
I was in the shower, water running hot enough that the bathroom was becoming foggy. I could see the fog over the shower door. I heard the bathroom door softly open. Thinking it was my husband coming in, I didn't really pay it much mind. Then I heard what sounded like a giggle. I opened the shower door and looked out to find the room bathed in fog. Right in the middle of the fog was a very dense section, in the outline of what looked like a figure. It was about 3 feet tall. I stood there and watched it lift what looked like an arm. I stood there mesmerized. After a minute or so the dense section started to spread out becoming more like the rest of the fog, I closed the shower door and forced myself to finish my shower. I kept telling myself it was just my imagination running wild. A few minutes later, I tried to open the shower door without success. I shoved on it, kicked it, leaned against it. I could not open it. After a few minutes I tried again, it popped open. The fog had completely dissipated.
As I was getting out of the shower I noticed the window curtain had a little opening in it, just enough where I could see my neighbor's back porch steps. Lounging on his elbow, on the steps was a grinning, grayish, hairless, skinny, almost toothless, naked man. He waved. In a blink of an eye he was gone.
I've never told anyone about the guy. Never. He looked dead. I don't know if it was my imagination or some light trick that caused me to think I saw him. I just don't know.
At my insistence, a few months later my husband and youngest son demolished the shower. And completely remodeled the bathroom.