So this is still happening in my home even with people I have never explained this story to.
It started as footsteps. Small bangs. Dragging noises. Small things that are easily debunked. I live in the boonies so sounds in the night are a normal thing to happen.
The night it started I was left in the home alone, my mom went to get pizza after just moving in. No one was home and stuff was everywhere. I was sitting on the couch after hooking up the vcr to watch a movie. I heard a door slowly open from down the hall and 3 loud footsteps. Then a thunderous run down the hall. Scared by the banging I launched out of my seat onto the floor by the chair ottoman. The air was thick and heavy, cold on my lungs. Terrified I could see the carpet move as something circled the room through the kitchen and back down the hall. The door slowly creaked and closed.
I did not move until I seen the headlights from the car. My mom and brother came into the house with pizza. Tears in my eyes from fear trying to explain what just happened. My mom brushed it off and said it was just my imagination that I was just trying to scare my brother. I was frantically trying to tell her but she got upset with me so I went to my room to blow off some steam. I was angry in my room sorting my things. The heavy feeling wouldn't let me eat. After deciding to play a few rounds of call of duty I realized it was almost 3am. Tired and exhausted from getting my butt kicked I was finally ready for bed. Shut off the console, climbed into bed. Thought of happy things n drifted off to sleep.
Worst decision to make...
Here's where it gets bad and I implore you to be strong spiritually before you continue on. I believe this is a curse...
I never sleep with my door open and no lights or anything to disrupt my sleep. My eyes suddenly just open, my door was slightly open. I stood up and walked to my door. From down the hallway the big tv we had was playing snow. Quietly I walked down the hall. The only light being casted in the living room. I walked into the dining area. I could see the feet of what looked like my brother on the floor. Rubbing the sleep from my eyes I noticed it was moving in figure 8 in the living room. When I called my brothers name it stopped moving. Raised its upper body and showed me its long grey face and its sheer white eyes as it screamed really loud and the tv was suddenly blaring. Tripping over the ottoman I hit the floor, but when my back hit the floor I was back in my bed looking at the roof where my door was slightly open again.
I shook off what I thought was just a nightmare. But when I rolled over to get out of bed. It jumped from the floor beside my bed to onto my chest. Where I awoke a 3rd time. This time my door my closed. Scared for my life I did not move until daylight came through my window.
The next morning I felt like I haven't slept at all. My mom saw the distress I was in and sat me down and had tea where she forced me to tell her about what had happened...
I don't know exactly what this is, but after telling my mom she was haunted by this entity. Then my brother. We don't speak of this to people that come over. But people all have the same dream.
Many things have happened in our home since that night, strange noises and shadows, the entire house shook when someone told us we should cleanse our home.
As I mentioned we are not strong believers in spirits or the super natural. But this house has had its fair share of chaos. 3 people on record have died on the premesis. The last owner killed himself from a broken heart.
I strongly hope by reading this hasn't given it the strength to affect anyone else. I just don't know what to do or how to protect my family.