Paranormal....?

Question

has anyone here ever experinced paranormal activity before?

in other words, ghosts and poltergiest.

tell us your stories.

if anyone wants to talk to me about this just im me.

punkninja89

Answer 1

OMG YES
scarrrry
well my grandpa died and everybody was having dreams with him in them so my grandma had this dream where he called her but she lost the call and all she heard was lottery ticket and she looked at the cellphone screen and it had random numbers and the next day the lottery ticket with those exact numbers won , then my aunt had a dream and he told her 2 sell her stock and then she just ignored it and then she lost a ton of money from that.
well that goes on wit like 5 other relatives
oh and our house doors randomly close and open when none of the windows are open and you can hear footsteps when ur home alone and on the 1st floor
ok you probablly think im really wierd and all but whatever

Answer 2

I don't know if this really qualifies as "paranormal activity" but twenty years ago this happened:
It was 3am and I was dying for a cigarette (I quit 12 years ago) I decided to walk to a bar that was a few blocks away from my house and was on my way walking . I saw a parked car that was empty, no lights on. When I was about thirty feet away from it I got this thought in my head that said stop! It was accompanied by a feeling of danger and I felt my whole body be enveloped by this cold fear. It was an actual physical feeling that I felt throughout my entire body! I started running as fast as I could without knowing why. At this same time the car doors opened and four men who had apparently been crouching there jumped out of the car and ran after me. I just made it by a split second to the door of the bar. They did not follow me in! I called 911, the police came and took me home, of course they were long gone.Ive often over the years thought of this experience and wondered about who protected me, what spirit or entity, God, guardian angel. In any event I'm still here and grateful to God for the "intervention"

Answer 3

When I was twelve I was shoved down a stairs by no one. It pushed me in the chest and I fell backwards.

At a house we lived at in Phoenix at night they (somethings) would struggle in the hall. If you opened the door to the hall there was nothing there but as soon a you closed it you could hear the shoving start again. We put a big mirror at the end of the hall and it stopped for good.
My daughter was the only one who never heard it from her bedroom.
There was also a little boy in the closet of a bedroom that would throw things out of the closet every once and a while. We know it was a little boy because we could see him dash across the hall from that bedroom to the bathroom now and then. Everyone in the house had seen him at least once.

In that house the TV would turn off and on by its self which was really annoying. Oh I forgot my wife and I were arguing once and a table lamp blew up, just shattered, and it scared us both so much we stopped arguing. That house was really creapy at times but was a really nice 3 bedroom ranch built in the 70`s.
We moved after a year and were happy to say good bye.

Answer 4

Yes I have! When I was 5 years old I experienced my beloved Golden Retriever Shannon standing on the wooden steps outside the barn, staring into my window. He was not golden but not glowy either, he was like a whitish silver, a mist, but in figure. He passed away a few nights before, but I swear to you I wasn't dreaming. Another time I was cuddling with my Pygmy Goats in the barn when every night at 12:00am I hear very faint footsteps up in the hayloft. My 9 goats stare in amazement and fear and my horse Tia runs out to the pasture in fright. My goats are always scared to venture near the door and so am I sometimes. I think it might be my great grandfather Owens who owned a 200 acre Dairy Farm over our land, for he might have come back to the farm that he loved so dearly. I'll never know, I believe in the paranormal to deepest of my heart, and I always feel as if someone unseen is watching me. Hope this helps!

Answer 5

I was always a skeptic. the paranormal was always an intriguing subject for me, but I had never had any kind of experience of my own. I have a freind that had had some experiences and was therefore also interested in paranormal activites. We found a website that listed haunted places in the United States, so we found a cemetery near us that was supposedly "haunted". We did our own "Paranormal Investigation" of the cemetery. We took a camera and a tape recorder. While at the cemetery, we felt alot of cold spots, and heard some odd things, but tried to explain away everything we heard. We did not see anything out of the ordinary, though. We got home and listened to the tape. We got several EVP's and some pictures with some very interesting, unexplained things in them. If anyone is interested in seeing or hearing what we found, please contact me and give me your input.

Answer 6

Yes, all the time. I 'know' things about people without being told. Recently a friends' deceased mother gave me a message, in a language I don't speak and couldn't translate - but gave it to her phonetically. Her mother told her she had a heart condition and needed to see a doctor. Guess what-she did. I do believe in the paranormal. In the not so distant past, electricity would have been seen as paranormal. I think this is just a name for something we can't understand yet.

Answer 7

I was visiting a friend in Charleston at her house on Tradd St. The house was built in 1875. It was a two story house with three upstairs bedrooms and a bathroom. I had gotten up early one morning and stepped to the door of my room when I saw a woman whisk by me and go down the stairs. I know she had brown hair in a bun and a brown gingham dress that went to the floor on but, I did not see her face. I screamed to my friend that we had someone in the house. She jumped up and we both went down stairs. Of course, the doors were locked from the inside and no windows were opened. I told her what I had seen and she said that it was the house's ghost named Mary. She was the daughter of the first owner of the house, had died in 1890 and had actually died in the bed I was sleeping in. Well, the frame, not the same mattress and box spring. I was not happy once I learned this.

Answer 8

Only one summer, when I was about 9 maybe, I would spend the summers in America with my grandmother at here old farm house.
My family has owned the house and land since before the civil war, real old house. That summer, my uncle (Deceased, tragic and young,17 yrs old) on a regular basis would open the backdoor and sit out on the back porch and play his trumpet to the forest. I will admit it now, I was nine, at first I thought it was a
real person until I got close and he looked back I recognized my uncle, I knew he was dead. It scared me so bad I pissed my self and ran out of the house screaming. I saw him only a few more times that summer, but I heard the trumpet fairly often.

My grandparents were upset with me at first for being afraid of what I saw, I was nine though and the idea that my uncle hadn't gone to heaven was more than I could deal with. It did change my life, I refused to do my first communion. It was something that shaped my spiritual life in a way.

Answer 9

Yes, my last house was really really haunted...
We (my roommates and I) would always see people walking around out of the corner of our eye. We would hear footsteps walking upstairs when nobody was up there. One guest was sitting on the toilet when the door flung open, hard. (we laughed at him, but it left a hole in the drywall.) I was shoved down the stairs, in front of three witnesses.

Once, we had a water pipe leak in the wall and the downstairs of the house completely flooded. We pulled out the stove and dishwasher, turned off the water main. We went to the hardware store to go get some supplies. When we returned, I was unlocking the door and looking through the window, we (both of us) saw a man in coveralls poking around under the sink. When we walk into the kitchen, nobody was there...and the flooding had stopped...never happened again. This I really can't explain!!!

Answer 10

Yes, at a Navy hospital. My step mom was 8 months pg and was assigned the night shift at the hospital. She brought my cousin and I with her to help with the rounds(we had to sneak in). My step mother told us that the hospital was said to be haunted. The elevators would go up and down by itself and when you would get in it it would take you to a different floor than requested. My cousin and I witnessed a janitor cleaning windows on the third floor. He would pull down the window, clean it and and move on to the next window when the clean window would go up by itself. Still not convinced, my cousin and I fooled around with the intercom I got on the intercom and said"If there are any ghosts, please contact the main office". Nothing happened, as we expected. We than had wheel chair races for a good hour and went back into the office to snack. Suddenly we heard a loud commotion. I had my back facing the door and fell off my chair in shock when I saw a wheel chair moving slowly in the door way than pick up momentum out of no where. The wheel chair crashed into the waiting room seats. we were then convinced.