Any Of You Ever lived In A Haunted House?

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My best friend in High school lived in a 100+ year old farm house. Very weird things used to happen there. Her little sister would sit at the kitchen table and giggle with and talk to someone that was playing with her - she would do very strange hand gestures and couldn't tell anyone why - she didn't know what they meant she just copied them. I stayed over at her house a lot and one night I felt someone sit on the bed I was sleeping on, but never had the courage to look to see what it was, but I asked in the morning and she said it was a visitor and that it happens to them very often. One time she woke up and saw one of the visitors open the window and crawl out - the window was still open the next morning, it was a cold winter night and her mom got mad at her - but she didn't open it.

I talked to her mom one night about all of the people that were there with them. One tryed to lock her in the bathroom one night and she yelled at it to leave her alone, it left her alone after that.

Besides that house, I've never really experienced anthing other I always feel like I'm being watched, and I see things out of the corner of my eyes. I hate looking in mirrors, I'm scared that I will see whatever is looking at me.
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Well... as I mentioned in a prev post.. Today would have been my Little Brother, John's Bday. He would have been 30 today... I have the heat on in the house set to 72 and it says its 72 in here HOWEVER, when I bring a thermometer out, it says 65* near me!!! I have already felt his breath, smelled that new baby smell several times this morning. His cake is sitting on the table waiting for him....

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I am sure at some point today, some will be missing LOL Every year, he take a bite and says THANKs back... I just anxiously await his arrival... call me weird, or a loon... and while I do not believe in Ghosts, I do believe in Spirits....

HAPPY BDAY LIL BROTHER!!
 
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Now I can't help but wonder what the room is used for now.
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Is it a guest room? A kid's room? Office? I don't think I'd want to use the blood room for anything!
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Lets just say I have a goth child who loves the room
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Macabre I know, but true
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Plus the activity was laid to rest years before she moved in with us!

So Boyd... Any pics of this room?? I want to be creeped out for Halloween!! Plus my DH doesn't believe it so I'd like to prove him wrong!
 
I have read several post here about loved ones visiting in dreams. that has happened to me several times with different loved ones after their passing, but only 1 had a great impact on my life.
When I was 17 I stayed for the summer with relatives in Ohio. there was a 12 yr old boy accross the street named Bobby, we became fast friends and I considered him a brother. about a week after I returned home, We recieved a phone call. My friend was killed instantly, when the lady he was riding with ( she had been drinking) hit a tree head on. his death was unusually hard on me for several reasons.
1) he died from someone elses stupidity
2) he was so very young
but mostly due to the fact that I didn't get to go to the funeral. it was so far away, and during the week when my parents both had to work. so I didn't get the closure I needed.
I didn't do very well at all and was very depressed for several weeks. then 1 night in a dream, I was Visiting Bobbys mother, in her kitchen, and was getting ready to leave, as I walked through to the front porch I glimpsed into the living room, and bobby was sitting on a foot stool, with his back to me, watching TV. without even thinking I said " bye Bobby!". he didn't speak, just turned, nodded, and waved. after a few steps onto the porch, I stopped and thought " wait a minute! he's dead!" when I looked again he was gone.
When I woke up, I knew, that he had said his good bye. and that I needed to let him go, and move on with my life
Maybe it was only a dream but it was 1 I really needed at the time, and soon after I, began to feel better about my own life
 
we had a weird experience in my sisters room... she sat on the edge of her bed and heard her hairspray spraying and smelt it... she looked unde her blankets,pillows and under her bed... she came and got me and we searched again any possible place that it could have been to go off when she sat ofn her bed(mom witnessed all that happened before i got there) ... I wan neeling by her bed with my hands on the edge of the matress the same thing happened ... so I looked under her mattress... still nothing... we gave up... 10 minutes later she located her hair spray on her dresser behind her purse with the lid on it... we checked and it was still full, didn't smell like it had been prayed.... it was just weird... I blamed it on my brother who died 11 years ago... he loved halloween and playing pranks... ghost? who knows... just freaky
 
For me, its not the house. I think that a ghost has been following from one place to the next.
Where to begin, DH and I lived in an apt in a small town. We had a neighbor that was into drugs that lived in the front apt. She had 2 guys named Steve as BF. One was the father of her kids that she lost to the state. The dad was in Jail and that was when she hooked up with the "new" Steve. This guy was NOOOOO good. ( the other steve was in jail when she lost the kids for writing bad checks. he was actually a nice guy). When he got out, he tried like heck to get his kids back and the girl (Kim) was going back and forth with both Steves.
One day, Nov. 23 I would say because it was a couple days after my sons BD. I get a knock at the door. Its Kim in the front who very calmly says "can I use your phone" I give her the evil eye and say sure as long as it is not for drugs. She says very calmly...No Steve hung himself and I need to call the police. I FREAKED!! This guy was hanging in the apt in front of me DEAD!!!!!!! My son was at Pre-K at the time Thank God.
Okay so they go in and find the window open and the heat on. He hung himself with the cord from the vaccuum ( supposedly). Over the bathroom door. But I dont believe that for a second. He was over 6 ft tall. About as tall as the doors in the apt. No chair or anything...so how could he hang himself???
I told my cop friend that I thought that the BAD STEVE hung him and that was why she was gone for a few days and the window was open and why she was so calm. Nothing ever came of it. But every time DH and I bring it up to each other doorknobs jiggle, different stuff like that. Its like he is telling me to help him because that was really what happened. She never showed any emotion...even after the "shock" wore off. Things, I call them signs from Steve have happened in the 2 homes we have lived in since. Weird, thats all I know. And its NOT my imagination!! And the bad Steve would have done something like that. He is known around that town for doing bad things. Once he put his 5 year old kid through someones window so he could unlock the door for him so he could go in and steal their belongings. Big time druggie and in and out jail.
 
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