I am 14 years old and I am really glad I found this website so I can share my story. When I was I toddler, my parents both worked in the schools so I would have to go to daycare every day. On Fridays I got to go to my Grandma and Grandpa's instead. I slept in a crib in the office/computer room. The first incidents that I can recall were when I was 3 or 4 years old.
The first one I remember happened in the computer room. I woke up in the middle of the night and saw a smiling young woman emerge from the wall. She was wearing a white dress and bonnet and was holding a bundle of flowers. She smiled at me and told me to go back to sleep. I lay back down and watched her float across the room and disappear. I could tell that this was a kind gentle spirit and it did not scare me.
Another night I woke up and saw a green ball of light flying around the room. I watched it for a pretty long time before it disappeared. Another time I was back there playing with blocks when this huge flash lit up the room. It was like a camera flash but there was nobody there. I always did feel a presence in there, but it was not scary. The basement was a different story.
The basement consisted of a rectangular room illuminated with fluorescent lights. It had a concrete floor and walls and was only used for storage. It always gave me the creeps and I always felt like there was something evil lurking down there. There are two doors on the back wall. One leads to my grandfather's workshop. The other leads to a dark storage room. One time I went downstairs to get my toy bin which was kept in the basement. I opened the door and I saw the black, shadowy figure of a man standing there. It turned and disappeared. Whatever it was, it gave off an evil vibe.
When I turned 5,the activity really started picking up. I was now sleeping in the spare bedroom because I had outgrown my crib. The first thing that happened at this age happened in broad daylight. I was eating breakfast when all of the sudden the crystal hanging in the window started spinning and sending light patterns all over the room. Soon, the voices started. I would be minding my own business when I would hear two strange voices having a conversation. It sounded like a male and a female talking. I could tell it wasn't my grandparents.
My new bedroom really gave me the creeps but nothing strange had happened yet. That was about to change. It started off when I woke up to see an elderly lady in a pink sweater standing at the foot of the bed. Her lips were moving as if she was talking, but no sound came out. I told my grandma but she said it was a dream. The next time I slept over, I saw small lights darting around the room. The next few visits nothing happened. That's when the really scary stuff started happening. My next visit was terrifying. I awoke in the middle of the night and the room was very cold. I felt the bed depress and I could not move. This event scared me so badly that I was afraid to tell anyone.
At my next visit, the most terrifying thing happened. I woke up and saw a strange bluish shining through the window. I saw two huge, dirty, hairy hands pressed against the window. I ran out of the room screaming. My grandma tried to comfort me but I was hysterical. I refused to go to my grandparents for a long time. My dad went on disability due to a hearing impairment and I didn't have to go to daycare anymore.
I have been to my grandparents' house many times now and have even spent the night. Nothing has happened.
Why has the activity stopped? Any comments will be appreciated.