I live in Oklahoma in the United States. I have several stories to share with you, hopefully you enjoy them! (These are real stories!)
I used to live with my Dad a few years ago, and I shared a room with my little sister who's 8 years old now, she was 7 then. My father lives in apartments that are really old, and you can pass it up easily if you don't pay attention driving down the road.
It was around 2:45 in the morning, and I woke up with the blankets over my head, how I normally sleep to keep my body warm. Suddenly I felt pressure on my chest, and ignored it until it was so heavy it felt like some one was sitting on my chest. I immediately jumped up and gasped for breath, and in-front of me I saw a little girl who looked between 6-9 years old with blond curly hair, white, pale face, and a white night-gown, staring at me! Knowing how easily scared I get; I let out a little yelp and pulled the blankets back over my head, and quickly fall asleep.
The next day, the same thing happened again, though the pressure was lighter than it was the night before. Hoping that what I saw the night before wasn't there again, I looked up to check, yet again, it was 2:45 in the morning or somewhere around that time. The girl wasn't where she was the night before, but she was next to my sister's bed, staring at me. By this point I actually got the courage to look at her more than the night before. To make sure I wasn't dreaming and staring at my younger sister instead, I looked over at her to see if she was still in bed or even awake. To my horror, my sister was quietly asleep in bed, facing the wall-I looked back over to where the 'ghost girl' was, and she was still there. This all happened within a few seconds, so when I saw the ghost again, I got frightened, and once again pulled the blankets over my head.
The next story once again takes place in my dad's house:
It was about 6:00 in the morning, and I was spending the night at my dad's house after moving to my mom's a couple months after the previous story you just read. My sister was upstairs with my dad sleeping and I was on the couch watching T.V., wanting to go to sleep once the sun started coming up-since the current encounters with ghosts at my dad's house creeped me out and made me frightened to sleep at night. I was watching the 'History Channel' and it sounded like a little boy or girl by the door, not far from where I was, sounded like he/she said 'mommy'. Ignoring it, I told myself it was the T.V., though knowing it wasn't. A few seconds later, I heard a small 'thud' in the kitchen behind me. Frightened, I turned toward the kitchen and calmly said "please leave me alone, your scaring me!" and after another small thud, one I was expecting, it finally stopped. I was thankful that the 'spirit' if it was one, listened and was kind enough to know that it was freaking me out.
I told my dad about my experiences not to long ago, and he doesn't believe me, thinking I just have a crazy imagination and need to quit watching 'Paranormal State' and all of those other Ghost Hunting T.V. Shows.
I'm actually glad they come and 'visited' me, at my mom's especially, because I get to have a little bit of excitement! I don't know what you think, and I don't mind if you don't believe me, but I just thought I'd share my experiences, just to see what all the crazy comments I get!:)