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TheOddOneOut said:
See...what?
I am seeing a person with a jacket, too. Maybe Columbia or Under Armour.
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Looks wrong. My mom where's a Columbia, we weren't in the woods that day. The blue glow, is one thing that's odd.
I'll get a few pictures of my mom in the same position the next time, for comparison.
 
I haven't read through the thread yet, I will soon. But we have had activity in our house for years. But it's really ramped up lately. Footsteps, noises, a voice mimicking my son calling for me. And a few weeks ago, my husband's clothes went flying across the floor in the mudroom when he was in the shower. Got that one on video
 
tripletfeb said:
I haven't read through the thread yet, I will soon. But we have had activity in oir house for years. But it's really ramped up lately. Footsteps, noises, a voice mimicking my son calling for me. And a few weeks ago, my husband's clothes went flying across the floor in the mudroom when he was in the shower. Got that one on video
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Ooh, sounds good.
 
We built our house on land that was used as a training ground during WWII. They housed people from all over, stored ammunition, did maneuvers and so forth. Though our land was deemed clear of war artifacts, I did notice several 'burn' locations while removing rocks from the pasture. While working amidst the fescue and grasshoppers, I had an elderly man approached me. He introduced himself and began to tell me the history of my property. The land and surround acreage had been claimed by King Henry way back when and how Native Americans one time lived and did quite well in this area. Though I didn't really believe him, I was polite and enjoyed his stories.

A year or so passed and the house was completed enough to allow me to sleep upstairs (no bed downstairs). The spouse worked third shift at that time, so I was alone in an half empty house. Occasionally I was awakened by creaking of a settling house but one night I heard children giggling and the pitter patter of tiny feet running up and down the stair. Groggy, I snatched up a flashlight on the nightstand and made my way to the stairs. Nothing was there. Thinking I was dreaming I went back to sleep until the next morning. This went on for several nights. There was nothing there. So the next night when I was awakened I yelled in my best Sergeant's voice, "You better go to bed or I'll take you behind the wood shed and make you wish you never came here!"

Never heard the giggling again. Though a for a few nights I did hear carousel music.

A loud, "Don't make me come over there!" stopped that. Now our house is silent of strange noises. Though on occasion we see odd things like Killdeer lined along our driveway. Just standing there like tiny feathered soldiers with stick legs. Or vultures sitting on the bed of the truck. Watching me go by as if hoping I would drop dead and provide a meal for them. Then the garage was invaded by a flock of hummingbirds. Six of them. All fluttering like little green demons, darting madly about. I was amazed at how loud they were. I watched them exit one-by-one and were swallowed by the blue sky.

So I wonder....wait...what was that? Was that a thump upstairs? Ohhhhh....

"Don't make me come up there! If I get out of this chair....!!!"
 
theoldchick said:
We built our house on land that was used as a training ground during WWII. They housed people from all over, stored ammunition, did maneuvers and so forth. Though our land was deemed clear of war artifacts, I did notice several 'burn' locations while removing rocks from the pasture. While working amidst the fescue and grasshoppers, I had an elderly man approached me. He introduced himself and began to tell me the history of my property. The land and surround acreage had been claimed by King Henry way back when and how Native Americans one time lived and did quite well in this area. Though I didn't really believe him, I was polite and enjoyed his stories.

A year or so passed and the house was completed enough to allow me to sleep upstairs (no bed downstairs). The spouse worked third shift at that time, so I was alone in an half empty house. Occasionally I was awakened by creaking of a settling house but one night I heard children giggling and the pitter patter of tiny feet running up and down the stair. Groggy, I snatched up a flashlight on the nightstand and made my way to the stairs. Nothing was there. Thinking I was dreaming I went back to sleep until the next morning. This went on for several nights. There was nothing there. So the next night when I was awakened I yelled in my best Sergeant's voice, "You better go to bed or I'll take you behind the wood shed and make you wish you never came here!"

Never heard the giggling again. Though a for a few nights I did hear carousel music.

A loud, "Don't make me come over there!" stopped that. Now our house is silent of strange noises. Though on occasion we see odd things like Killdeer lined along our driveway. Just standing there like tiny feathered soldiers with stick legs. Or vultures sitting on the bed of the truck. Watching me go by as if hoping I would drop dead and provide a meal for them. Then the garage was invaded by a flock of hummingbirds. Six of them. All fluttering like little green demons, darting madly about. I was amazed at how loud they were. I watched them exit one-by-one and were swallowed by the blue sky.

So I wonder....wait...what was that? Was that a thump upstairs? Ohhhhh....

"Don't make me come up there! If I get out of this chair....!!!"
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Interesting.

We've had odd experiences in our current house. Like things being thrown about in the bathroom, bread being thrown at our heads, a spatula jumping off the stove 3 times in the middle of the floor while making burgers, the refrigerator door opening up on it's own, & so many other things.
 
MysteryChicken said:
I was referring to you sharing your story, & video evidence. Not the ghost being good.
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Gotcha. Sorry, I'm tired and have a migraine. I will not be sharing the video of my husband's clothes moving across the floor, he doesn't want me too. But I will share something that happened to me awhile ago. We were in bed sleeping, don't remember what time this happened. I heard a meow in my sleep, I do not have cats, don't like them. The meow woke me up, I looked down the hallway and saw my son leave his room, I figured he was going to the bathroom. Then I realized he was all black, like a shadow. Then I looked down and on the floor, by my nightstand, was a creature about the size of a cat. But it was wearing what looked like a pair of my son's pajamas and it was crab walking towards me. I gasped and moved backwards towards my husband, who woke up right away and put his arms around me. After a few minutes of calming down, we went to check on my son and he was sound asleep
 

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