These chain of events happened early morning in the space of an hour in my own home!
I had a friend stay over my house last week (Kate), and we were both sleeping on the living room floor. I woke up at 5am and went to the downstairs toilet to get some tissue paper for my nose (I have a cold), I went into the toilet and turned the light on and I left the door slightly ajar since I was going to go back out straight away, as I was getting the toilet tissue I heard a man say "Hello?!", it was quiet but demanding and very husky, and it sounded like it was coming directly outside the door. I was startled but at first and for a second I thought it was one of my brothers or my dad, since almost all of my family suffers from insomnia, but none of them sound anything like that. I replied "...Hello?" but no-one answered.
I went outside of the toilet and looked in the hallway, the study (which is right next to the toilet), and the kitchen which is opposite, there was no-one there. If the 'person' went anywhere in the house, upstairs or down, I would've heard them since the wood floor creaked and the stairs creaked as well, and they would've past me if they tried to go anywhere else. I was a bit frightened but I went back to the living room and tried to go to sleep. The next thing that happened made me think I was crazy.
As I was lying on the floor, I looked at the wall in front of me about 3 metres away. On the wall a small bright orange light came out of the wall moved fairly slowly about 30cm to the right and went back into the wall. A few seconds after that three larger but dimmer white lights appeared on the ceiling and travelled more quickly than the orange light, and went into the wall one after the other.
Shortly after that I felt totally scared, my legs became paralyzed and I had trouble breathing which was most likely due to being so frightened. I had an overwhelming strong feeling that a man was standing at the bottom of my make-shift bed.
Again, something weird happened. I kept hearing a beeping sound, for ages and ages as I lay in the 'bed' trying to get to sleep, it was like that of a heart monitor but it wasn't a constant equal pace, it kind of stopped for a split second and then carried on, or it just went out of pace for a bit. It wasn't anything like the sound the dishwasher makes when it's finished cycling, it definitely sounded like a heart monitor.
When I heard my dad's alarm clock go off at 6am I went upstairs and waited for him to come out of his room and leave for work, when he did I sat on my mum's bed and then went to sleep in my brothers bed (he was staying at a friend's house that night so it was empty), but I was too cold to go to sleep, even though everyone else had no trouble sleeping at all.
These whole chain of events happened within an hour. My grandfather died a couple of years ago of lung cancer which was completely out of the blue and ended up spending his last few weeks in a hospital bed, he was getting better but suddenly he just died. I never got to see him when he was in hospital, sometimes I think it would be best since I don't have a picture in my head of him like that.
Every now and again the whole room stinks of tobacco but not like someone in the room is smoking it; it's so strong and overwhelming. Sometimes it's a little freaky but it's soothing at the same time, I'm completely convinced that he checks up on me and my auntie (his daughter) every now and again, and I've always believed in ghosts and I believe I saw them every single night in my old house when I was younger but I don't know if I should blame it on an over-active imagination.
Thanks for reading!
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