I recently got married in June of this year. My husband and I went on our honeymoon and once we got back, off to work we both went. Tired and exhausted after a hard day work, I got home, took a shower and headed for bed.
I heard footsteps and assumed my husband had come home from work. Thinking it weird that he didn't come give me a kiss hello, I went out to see where in the condo he was. HE WAS NOT HOME!
I called him to get home because I was scared; he did for a little bit but had a business trip in New Mexico. That night I as I was watching television, the T.V. Turned off. I got up and turned it back on. Seconds after I turned it back on, it turned off again. I got up and turned it back on again. This time it stayed on, but I didn't get any sleep that night thinking that there's some kind of being or power there.
Mid July, I was making dinner. I turned on the stove, put a pan on the stove and while it heated I was chopping the ingredients. All of a sudden the skillet starts moving. I ran out of the kitchen and told my husband to go see for himself. When we both got back, the skillet was not moving anymore. I refused to continue cooking and ordered take out.
The day before yesterday, my husband had already taken off for work. I got up, got ready and went to the office area to grab my I-Pod. I heard footsteps directly behind me so I thought my husband forgot something and came back. As I walked back towards the sound, no one was there. I ran out of my condo and directly to work.
Yesterday, my husband tells me he needs to go run an errand, I say okay. I was on the phone with his mother; I turned off the television and was walking toward the kitchen to grab some water when it turned on by itself. I thought, "Okay I'm not going to think it was a ghost, calm down". I came back, turned it off and headed for bed.
My husband walked in the house 30 minutes later. He asked if I was sleepy and I told him no. I asked him if he recorded new shows of "Intervention" one of our shows we watch together. We both sat down and checked.
He said, "That's weird nothing recorded and it was supposed to".
I told him, "Well the T.V. Turned on a little while ago I thought you were recording something and it came on. He told me that the T.V. Should never come on because it's TIVO and the T.V. Doesn't have set timers. He just looked at me and I looked at him and cried.
I'm tired of this. I don't want to move, this is a lovely home that we are making, but all these experiences scare me. Perhaps this entity, spirit, ghost or whatever wants to play or still thinks it's alive, but I need it to go away and leave me alone.