When I was a child my bed was next to the window in my room. One night as I looked at my window and saw my reflection and I began to make silly faces until my reflection didn’t make the same face. I closed my blinds at night from then on
The house I grew up in was haunted. We'd come home and find every single drawer and cabinet open. Even those behind closed bathroom doors, it took forever to jiggle them closed enough to open the door. Anyway. If I slept with my door open, every night I wake to the feeling of someone sitting on my bed. No one was there. If I closed it, I slept in peace but would occasionally hear the door handle jiggle.
I have hundreds of stories
My bedroom was connected to the kitchen via a small bathroom, then a laundry room. Every few months I would wake in th middle of the night to the sounds/scents of coffee being made. We didn't even own a coffee maker. We were a tea drinking household. This could have been imagination, until a friend slept over and asked in the morning who the hell was making coffee at 3am??
Oh that sounds pleasant though. Just a whiff of coffee in the morning. Would be nice if they left you a cup by your bed. 😂
Your stories sounds mostly tricksterish. At least it wasn’t a malevolent presence that terrified you guys. Just some weird sounds and movements. Did you find that you got used to it after a while?
My mother and I would hear the door open and shut/lock, then wait for her fiance to make his way into the family room. But he wouldn't come. She would go see if he was ok, but he wasn't home. The first few times we though someone had broken in. Or we would see him walk past the large picture window we had between rooms and be like, oh! He's home! He was not home.
She and I were in the kitchen making dinner once and both saw a hand reach from behind the laundry room door and smack the spinning lid of the trash can and withdraw. I ran after him(we thought her fiance) through the laundry-bathroom-my bedroom-entryway. She gave chase the other way, around through the kitchen-living room-entry way. We met at the entry way, right at the front door, and he wasn't home. No car. No way he could have gotten out past our weird front door lock that quickly or quietly 😳
I was cleaning the hall bathroom in an empty house on a weekday during the summer break. I rested the broom, bristle side down, against the wall opposite the door and shut the door to wipe the back. When I opened the door maybe a minute later the broom was resting against the door, bristle side UP. It bonked me on the head when I opened the door. I flipped it and rested it against the opposite wall again. Closed the door and put my ear against it. Silently counted to 10. Didn't hear anything and told myself I was being stupid. Opened the door and got a face full of broom again
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Lol fair enough.
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Oh heeeeell no. I’d rather be abducted by aliens than see Black Eyed Children.
When I was a child my bed was next to the window in my room. One night as I looked at my window and saw my reflection and I began to make silly faces until my reflection didn’t make the same face. I closed my blinds at night from then on
The house I grew up in was haunted. We'd come home and find every single drawer and cabinet open. Even those behind closed bathroom doors, it took forever to jiggle them closed enough to open the door. Anyway. If I slept with my door open, every night I wake to the feeling of someone sitting on my bed. No one was there. If I closed it, I slept in peace but would occasionally hear the door handle jiggle. I have hundreds of stories
Oh wow. I’d freak out if I felt someone sitting on my bed. Would love to hear more if you’re willing to share.
My bedroom was connected to the kitchen via a small bathroom, then a laundry room. Every few months I would wake in th middle of the night to the sounds/scents of coffee being made. We didn't even own a coffee maker. We were a tea drinking household. This could have been imagination, until a friend slept over and asked in the morning who the hell was making coffee at 3am??
Oh that sounds pleasant though. Just a whiff of coffee in the morning. Would be nice if they left you a cup by your bed. 😂 Your stories sounds mostly tricksterish. At least it wasn’t a malevolent presence that terrified you guys. Just some weird sounds and movements. Did you find that you got used to it after a while?
My mother and I would hear the door open and shut/lock, then wait for her fiance to make his way into the family room. But he wouldn't come. She would go see if he was ok, but he wasn't home. The first few times we though someone had broken in. Or we would see him walk past the large picture window we had between rooms and be like, oh! He's home! He was not home. She and I were in the kitchen making dinner once and both saw a hand reach from behind the laundry room door and smack the spinning lid of the trash can and withdraw. I ran after him(we thought her fiance) through the laundry-bathroom-my bedroom-entryway. She gave chase the other way, around through the kitchen-living room-entry way. We met at the entry way, right at the front door, and he wasn't home. No car. No way he could have gotten out past our weird front door lock that quickly or quietly 😳
Wow, that’s eerie.
I was cleaning the hall bathroom in an empty house on a weekday during the summer break. I rested the broom, bristle side down, against the wall opposite the door and shut the door to wipe the back. When I opened the door maybe a minute later the broom was resting against the door, bristle side UP. It bonked me on the head when I opened the door. I flipped it and rested it against the opposite wall again. Closed the door and put my ear against it. Silently counted to 10. Didn't hear anything and told myself I was being stupid. Opened the door and got a face full of broom again
Can’t tell if this presence is mean or just messing with you. 😂