Ghosts/spirits/unexplainable happenings??

I don't believe in ghosts or anything like that, but what I do know is that I suffer from sleep paralysis. Does anyone else ?Now that is an interesting thing. I often think I see all kinds of things, ghouls, monsters, old ladies, family members.. I think i hear screams, moans and the like.. it's crazy

My husband has sleep paralysis, or did. He finally fought off a snake in a dream and his haunting/demons have disappeared.

I've always been able to see and sense "things". There is always one that will stick out though. Right after I had my daughter I was laying in bed and she was in her crib right across from me. I had just woken up and I looked over to watch her sleep. Just as I rolled over I saw a shadow about 5'6" standing right next to her crib. I looked up at it and said, "No, not her. What ever you're going to do to her I'll take it in her place. Take me." It stayed there for about 20 seconds and vanished. Not more than 24 hours later I was in the hospital. They thought I was having mini strokes, but I had developed a severe infection. I still deal with some of the side effects today, but I will never regret saying what I did to that "thing" because I honestly believe if I had not my daughter might not be here today. I love her with everything and I would do it 1000x over for her.

You are a great mother Weird things happening in my house right now and I slept with my 8 year old in my bed last night, my leg and arm both draped over her.

I have something that follows me around. It hides things, messes with people who live with me, interfere with my life.

So does my husband. I had the strange energy and feelings, he had the demons and ghosts. When our worlds collided, so did the wrath of hell.
I bumped a long time ago, intending to return to tell my tales. Never did.
Don't have time to now either. Hoping I remember soon.
Ours began with playful ghosts, then demons, then a single demon, and now something weird is going on again and it is messing with the kids directly so mama ain't happy in the least.

Yesterday, my husband accused me of moving his fork, he sat next to the microwave. He was heating up his food, and had left to use the restroom, when he came back his fork was on the table in the dirty dishes pile. After talking to me, we came to the conclusion it was a ghost, since all we have is cats. lol

@Prettytifferz

damn no bs ???? your a bamf! props , paranormal is no joke ???? ,

ok ok so i want to share a dream i had long ago, this dream was so heavy upon me i woke up to feel like i was been submerged in water, i felt a great pressure on my back as i looked around wondering wtf is this shettt ???? !! during this paralysis i could hear vigorous steps in the hallway , like the sound of a violent taping getting closer and closer. I was freaked but i told myself that i would not be defeated by such a wicked entity, i refuse to be a victim to such a terrible feeling , energy, i believed it in my mind in my heart my soul that fuk this guy! gtfo ???? , yeah it wasn't as easy as it is been written here , but nonetheless its a harsh moment that would scar anyones mind. And like Tiff mentioned, the unknown is no bs , its no mental sickness or scientifically explanation. there are forces out there that many cannot even begin to imagine so they cast them out because they refuse to accept what they do not understand ????

With that said, the Dream goes as follows!

The nightmare began with a soft tender whisper by the side of my ear, it was very much like a lovely lullaby beging me to fall into deep sleep without my concent and as i continued to focus on the melody my dream began to take shape. There i was sitting on a motorcycle( Yeah cause i have a motorcycle, i love her!)in the center of a long and empty road, their was not one single person or insect or bird around, it was completely silent and my heart was pounding because of how alone i was. As i looked behind me i started to have flashbacks within the dream itself, i started seen doctors and nurses all around me, i was in some type of a medical room and everything was so blurry i felt like i was actually dying. These doctors and nurses were running around moving their mouths like mad men but i couldnt hear a single word.
Their it was again like a woodpecker endleslly pecking at a door, that lullaby that soft whisper circling inside my mind was driving me insane! Suddenly everything stopped; the doctor,the nurses, that soft breeze coming through the large window not far from my bed, eveything just froze. Feeling heavy and delicate i turned my head towarss the window where that irritating sound kept calling for me. I asked it to stop, and the sound became louder delicately transitioned into this dead tone much like white noise, it became overwhelming so i had to scream it out, Stop! It was then that i heard her, the sound of a child a timid little girl asking me whispering to me "Help me.." I could swear i skipped a hearbeat as i heard her voice, she literally sent shivers down my spine to a point where my eyes were so wide open i had not even realized i had already woken up.
There i was laying in my room staring at the cealing, still hearing the echo of that child, it gave me goose bumps just someone spoke to me in my own dream. As i craked my fingers patiently waiting to find some peace i realized that my dream was perhaps my subconscious trying to show me something important.i pondered for about one or two hours and decided that this was an opportunity to find out something about myself that may have have been hidden or blocked by my own mind.i closed my eyes and with my heart pounding violently i trusted that id be ok because afterall, this was just a dream.

After closing my eyes all i saw was complete darkness, i assumed that if this was meant to be then the dream would find me and all i had to do was be willing to dream. I remember having random fragmented thoughts; my childhood memories were flashing like a collage and everything felt so happy and cheerful, i would smell roses and candy and tear the wrapping of my birthday presents, it was a brief moment of relief inside my thoughts and heart. As i continued to dream of my past i began to hear this creeking, that sound when you walk into an old house and it feels like everything is falling apart. That sound just began to get louder and louder and then it happened; "Help me.." Only this time it was as if the words were crealy coming through the sound of creeking wood. It was a horrific voice, all i knew was that i had to run far into the nothingness of my mind where not even this thing or whatever it was could find me.
I sat there in the center of an empty abyss, i whimpered in fear like any child would. I heald my batman toy like no tommorow and even asked him if the coast was clear. He may not have responded but i began to feel safe so i opened my eyes and there i was all grow up again holding the brake and accelarator in the center of that empty road. I looked far into the road ahead of me and saw the shape of a young child gesturing her hand to go to her, provoking me to go closer. I wasnt afraid this time, i was filled with rage and all i could think of was finding out why this was happening to me. So i held on tight and drove as fast as i could towards the empty road. As i grew closer to the shape of that child her figure started to disintegrate, she simply fell apart like ashes scattering right before my eyes. She had just vanished and i began to feel alone and with no direction of what i had to do; i looked all around me hoping shed appear again but i was sorrounded by a wasteland, just dirt,rocks,small and more rocks. As i brought my attention back to the road this bright white light consumed everything ahead of me, i felt blinded like when someone shines a powerful beam at your eyes with no warning. Everything became white, all i could hear was the echoing sound of a honk or thunder slowly fading in the distance. I closed my eyes to drown out that intense light, my eyes felt at rest. I began to feel comfortable and safe again, so i slowly opened my eyes feeling that anxiousness to see what comes next; And there she was the shape of a child, covered in ashes. She delicately liftend her arm as her figure slowly fell apart, she opened her hand as if she was asking me to hold her or accompany her. She moved her lips but i could not hear a single word, i asked her " What do you want from me, why am i here? " She smilled as she looked me up and down and spoke to me. Her soft voice gave me relief now that i got to hear her once again " Look at you, You are just like me.." I giggled, what does she mean by that? as i looked to her and smilled i lifted my arm and began to see the shape of a child's arm, Only i was covered in flames. I felt complete fear and panik , my hearted started pounding outside of my chest and i begged her to stop and all she would do is smile as she began to completely desinegrate. The moment she vanished i woke up with sweat and a pounding heart. It was in this moment that my nightmare was a reality a nightmare so real i can recall every detail till this day. Although i hate the experience and memory, i am also grateful because the following days after that immersive dream, i knew my imagination had to be shared with anyone that was willing to know,read and see. I can honestly say theres a whole other world within us and its beging to be known, we just have to be willing to search deep within ourselves.

@JovanValor it felt like i was reading a book. Pretty frightening indeed! haha.


But yes, the paranormal & supernatural is NO joke. And i am obvious proof of that!


It's a blessing & curse being an Indigo & a human magnet to the paranormal/supernatural.

A great read - bump!

Twenty years ago my mother In-law was watching her granddaughter who was 4 or 5 and she was singing a made up song with lyrics like “let it burn, let it burn let it burn” It turns out her home burnt down a few weeks before and that’s what she heard her father saying.

Sorry not a ghost story only insurance fraud

There's one that keeps eating my lunches at the office. Very spooky.

LMBO I've known of this one too

I very much so believe in the supernatural. I've had a couple limited experiences with it, but not nearly as interesting as other peoples on here! I do however have a very close spiritual connection with certain people in my life. I've always had a little bit of a sixth sense thing but ever since I met my boyfriend it's like my sixth sense has gone on crack when it comes to him. We believe he has certain demons, whether literal or something not quite so literal, that have been with him since he was very young and have come out to play with me a few times. I've seen him do some crazy *kitten* stuff when they come out to play. The weirdest thing is that I can literally feel when anything is not right with him. If he has a bad day, I know it before he tells me. If he is in danger (and this has happened three times now) I can feel it and I've saved him twice, third time I wasn't home and thankfully the situation didn't require intervention. I can also feel if I take certain actions or make certain choices they won't bode well for him and I always immediately change course. It's an interesting thing, scares me a bit, but I'm grateful for it because if it wasn't there he may not be here either.

I often think some paranormal experiences have rational explanations and overactive imagination can play a role in many of them.



But not all of them..........


Where I used to live, in a college town, there was an old dorm that is well documented as being haunted. For a while it was closed down for renovations. The legend was that a female killed herself when she found out her fiance had died. It may have just been urban legend... but at the same time it reportedly happened when things like suicide were just not talked about. If something did happen it was likely hushed.

Often the running theme was that it was a "ghost bride".

My friend and co-worker who was a photographer was commissioned to do a photo shoot for a well known travel magazine. He had hired a model to pose as a bride in a vintage gown in the dorm's attic.

I asked to tag along because I had never been in the dorm's "famous" attic. It had always been sealed off as long as the dorm had recently been in operation. Some legends said the girl had hung herself from the rafters. Since this was a renovation period, I wanted to take advantage of this interesting opportunity to explore the building.

So he photographed our ghostly girl bride throughout the building. I had the chance to tell people I had been in the attic. At the time we were excited about how this photoshoot was going to turn out, and this was before digital cameras were good enough to make publisher quality print photos, so the film was standard analog, and different kinds of film, plus different cameras.

He joked about how terrible it would be if anything happened and the film didn't turn out. I said "don't even say that!" He said "don't worry, that hasn't happened to me in ages, only once as a student!"

The next day he proceeded to tell me that none of the rolls of film turned out, except for a couple that had odd ghostly "mist" throughout the film and some odd lines slashing across here and there. I thought he was joking at first, but sure enough saw it for myself. It was one of the weirdest things I have ever seen.

My friend was not a believer in the hauntings until then. Different kinds of film, different cameras, none really turning out, save for a few strange photos too misty to really use. He never had problems before as a pro, or since. We tried to find explanations -- contacted Poloroid at the time, they had no explanation. The magazine backed out of the commission because they found it too creepy.

There was no power or electricity in the entire building. Renovations had not started yet, the whole place was in shutdown mode at the time. No water, appliances, nothing.

I like to keep an open mind about these things, I will always wonder and always have a great story in any case. Sometimes I suspect that if it was a spirit, it just wanted to be known. Or else she or it took offense to the staged model and felt it was being mocked.

I'll be posting more of my personal experiences throughout this thread. So if you don't believe any of it, simply ignore them.

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Since i've already explained in one of my earlier posts on here that i'm a magnet to the paranormal & used to it, something happened yesterday that was quite different from what i usually experience.



Well, yesterday i was watching t.v. & decided to go check to see if i had any mail.

I live in an apartment btw. So i got my mailbox key & went to check the mail.

I unlocked my mail box & found an envelope with my name written in cursive.

No address. No post stamp. Just my name in cursive. I found that odd.

So i took it out & took a peek inside to find that it was pictures & a key.

I go through the photos & noticed that it was pics of me and my grandmother from when i was a little girl!

The pics had my name & the dates they were takened on the back.

That wasn't what shocked me though.

My grandmother had these pics locked away in her chest box. And everytime i would visither, we would always end up going to her chest box to look at family photos & whatnot.

But it gets weirder....my grandma has been dead for 3 years so far. My grandpa died 6 years before her.

Mind you, i'm in Cali. My grandparents lived in Vermont.

Her chest box is still in their attic & only she knew where she hid the key to it.

Me & my family have been searching for this key every since she's been gone.

I just broke down crying, cause it just lets me know that she's still around in spirit watching me.

I still see her spirit all the time. But i'm even happier that she put her trust in me to keep the key.

My family doesn't know that i have the key now.

I haven't told them & don't plan on telling them...at least for some years :laugh: .

I know it sounds selfish, but i just want to cherish this special secret bond with my grandmother for as long as i can

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There will be noises from any old building due to settling, etc., but there are no such things as ghosts, hauntings, or spirits. ... that's just superstition.

Says someone who's never seen one. Many of us have.

I don't understand the argument, or point of arguing. Spirits only visit those who believe, and never, ever pester or present themselves to people that don't believe in them. Hm.