I'm not sure if any of my stories will be posted, but this is now my second one.
This happened to me about 5 years ago. It was around 2012. It all started around summer time. My first marriage had ended, and I was about to lose my place.
It first started with dreams. I know that unless it's related to the story, it's not important, but I believe it is. I've always had a connection with ghosts. I've been told that I'm followed by them, since everywhere I've ever lived, I've always had something happen.
So like I said, it all started with a recurring dream. It would take place in my childhood home, that is deep in the woods, on my family's property. I would feel like something evil was calling me from my old childhood room. I say childhood room, because when I was a young teen, I moved into my older brother's room, after he had passed away over a long battle of a rare disease.
In my dream, I could feel this evil presence in my old room. It was the first room on your left, when you went down the hallway. I knew it felt dark and evil. It also felt big, and had more of a male presence to it. Nothing happened in the dream, other then the fact that it seemed to want to make itself known. I would be in the house in my dream, talking to my mom, standing near the hallway, and could feel it start to approach me. I could also feel it stand at my old bedroom window, like it had so much hate. It felt like it took up most of the window, which is one of the reasons why I said it felt big.
I knew it would be a matter of time before I'd eventually have to move back there with my 2 kids. I did bring it up to my mom, who does not have a connection with ghost/spirit's, but knew that I did, and luckily believed me when I told her about what I'd hear, or have happen to me. But she said she had no problem's there. Which wasn't surprising to me.
Due to my older brothers illness growing up, as well as my dads unexpected death before I was born, there was a lot of negative energy that we created in that house. Which is what I believe made the dark spirit there, because my parent's built the house. So it's not like anyone died in it. But as a young female teenager, going through a lot of childhood trauma, like watching my brother slowly die, and being known as the black sheep of the family (I wasn't exactly treated that great by my family members) I was a very depressed person. I would lash out a lot to my mom, and held so much anger. I thought this information would be important, because it helps understand what kind of things happened in the house.
As I was in the process of moving back in, I knew that I did not want to stay in that room. So I stayed in my room that I used as a teenager. It was right beside my moms. I could still feel that it was there. Like it was watching me. But I did my best to just ignore it.
One night, when I was dropping some stuff off, I had one of my male friends come with me, but he chose to stay in the car. I had told him before about what I felt to be there, and how I could feel it stare me down from my old room. He has never been to my moms house before, so he did not know which room I was talking about. It was night time, and being so far back in the woods, surrounded with trees, the yard was very dark. When I got back in the car, my friend looked freaked out. I asked what's wrong, and he pointed and asked me if that's the room that I told him about? I looked to see where he was pointing, and sure enough, it was the same room. I said "yes", "why do you ask"? He said he could feel something very evil like, staring at him, like it was pissed that he was there. He said it definitely felt very tall, because it felt like it took up the whole window. He claimed that he tried to just ignore it, and that he was just sitting there messing with his phone, when all of a sudden, he felt something staring at him, and could feel it looking at him from that room. He said no matter how much he tried to ignore it, he couldn't help but get freaked out, and feel hated, and unwanted. So we left and stayed that night in my old place, since I still had more stuff to move.
Fast forward to a few days, and I'm now living in my moms house. It was around midnight, and my kids were both asleep. So one of my other male friends, that stayed across the street from me (our family is close), but was still like half a mile from each other, since I stayed so far back. Came over to have a few beer's, and catch up. We sat outside, which was farely lite outside, due to the moon. As we were talking, he started to freak out saying that he was seeing something move around us. I looked, but didn't see anything. So we tried to ignore it. But he kept saying that he could still see it. The way he described what he kept seeing was some type of light, that kept floating around, and then dissapear. Eventually he just wanted to get back home.
I would like to mention that my friend has had an excorsism in the past, and has also seen a lot of ghost's. He does feel like he has this darkness around him, that freaks me out sometimes.
As he was going home, he could hear something following him beside him, but going through the woods. He then started to walk faster. I should mention that how my moms driveway is setup, there's a big size woods on one side, and my grandparents house on the other side of her driveway. As he starts to reach the big garden area, that's in a big opening, with a cow pasture on the other side of it, that follows the rest of the driveway to the road (the cow pasture that is), he said he could see something run out of the woods, through the garden, and into the cow pasture. Like it was keeping a distance. He said he couldn't get a good look at it, but it seemed animal like, but this isn't normal behavior for the kind of animals we have around us. As he was finally reaching near the end of my driveway, he could see the road, and that's when he said he saw something at the end of my driveway that was standing up on its back two legs, get down on all fours, and run across the road, into his yard.
By this point, he's really freaking out, but still has to go home. So when he got to his house, he went to his garage, that's not connected, but still beside his house, and sat in it with the garage door open, while he smoked a cigarette, and tried to think back on what he just saw happen. Then he starts to hear this growling noise coming from beside his house. He freaked out, and ran inside the house. Thinking he was safe now, he heard the growling noise again, but this time, it's coming from inside his house. He then goes to his room, and that's when I called to make sure he got home OK, and he told me what all had happened to him, when he was walking down my driveway. I couldn't believe it, but I noticed that I no longer felt that evil presence in that room anymore. I told him a few days later, that I think whatever was in my old room, might have been what followed him home. He said that since that night, he still hears that growling noise around him.
I just assumed that with his dark energy that he seems to carry, that the evil presence felt it when he was in my yard, and followed him home. I haven't felt that evil spirit anymore here. But I lost contact with him not long after that. He started to go down a dark path that I don't care for (if you get what I mean), but he still stays across from my family's property. I've been told by others, that they feel the darkness around him too, that he seems to carry with him.
I hope I didn't jump around to much with this one. I'm bad about getting to the point lol but hope y'all enjoyed it. I still have more stories to tell, if y'all want to hear them? Thank you