lets hear some stories
Alright. Well, the first was a farm house on an apple orchard. Things would move. Appliances going on and off. Doors closing shut. Weird voices. The most odd one I had was seeing this, thing. Didn't really look like a human ghost. Sort of half human, half bird, thing. Came closer, and then every damn thing around me started moving, from paper to the television. Moved, and the house we moved in was supposed to be demonic. The person who lived in it before was an active Satanist. Not as much stuff happened there, but what did happen was definitely stranger. We'd see apparitions, and they weren't friendly. First I saw was some sort of, thing, peaking out in the master bedroom. When I saw it, it closed the door. This thing looked more like an alien, in all honesty, though I'm unsure what the hell it was. After a pause, I went in to check. Nothing there. My sister and I both saw a man, carrying a knife walking down the hallway. He was walking towards us, and appeared very angry. Things would occasionally move, but not as much and rarely in front of us. Usually shit like the television remote being in the dishwasher, shit like that. Moved again, and the house we moved in to had a family with us. Actually quite friendly. It was oddly comforting to have them there. The mother would sing in the morning. We'd hear our names being called out, even when alone in the house. Nothing would move, and the only strange thing was, we'd see a black cat. But, it's one of those things where you see it out of the corner of your eye, look, and it's gone. So, it's one of the few experiences I question. Moved again, house was empty. Now I live in apartment, taking care of my sister. There are two females with us, which we both think were nursing students. Very little activity. The occasional voice, and I once saw an apparition. They seem passive, but do get angry with our upstairs neighbours. Only odd experience was suddenly finding an old suicide note on the radiator. Occasionally, we both hear a voice that seems odd. More, gruff, angry. It will say our names, then something in a language we don't understand. Our old neighbours across the hall heard it more often than us, and would swear it was demonic. Even so, it seems to happen only a few times a year, so I'm not worried.
Their are a few more incidents, but those I won't mention. A few were just terrifying, and one I swear to this day had to be demonic(oddly, not in the demonic house).
