My Paranormal Experience

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Has anything seen the silhouette of a tall thin woman dancing provacatively

From: Jessica-Emily

My Story: It was the year 2000 and I was about 5 years old, when I was living in that house as a child I suffered from violent and severe night terrors. Nightmares for a child isn’t unusual but the nature of my nightmares really didn’t seem natural for a 5 year old, I would jump from the top of my bunk bed, I would slap and punch myself, I would run into walls – all of this to wake myself up because the nightmares were so ferocious. I would shout at my mum and tell her “You’re not my mummy!”, “Where’s my mummy?!” Etc. For such a young age, it was weird and scary that during these dreams I was semi conscious, and was able to do such violent things and shout at my mum like I didn’t know who she was.

My paranormal experience happened on one of the rare nights where I didn’t have a nightmare. I usually slept with my bedroom light dimmed so it was more like a night light. But on this occasion I woke up probably just after midnight and my bedroom light was as bright as it could be, I woke up wide awake feeling a little cold and leaned over the side of my bunk bed – just to rest my chin on the wood and see if the sun was up out my window. I didn’t think anything was especially weird or abnormal.

But as I looked around my room something caught my eye. On the left hand side of my room I had one of those very large early 1990′s televisions on top of my dresser, it was switched off, but you could see the reflection of my bedroom in the screen. In that reflection, there was the silhouette of a tall, thin woman, swaying her hips with her arms raised next to her head. From the shadow I could see that she was wearing a long dress, the skirt fanned out at the bottom. And I can remember switching my view from the the floor of my bedroom where the TV suggested she was dancing, and the reflection of her shadow. And I did this over and over becoming more and more confused and frightened. Quickly I ran from the room, and went to my parents bed and spent the night there.

I never saw this apparition again but I told my mum and dad, I told my aunt, my cousin, my friends and no one really believed me. It is reasonable to assume that it was my imagination since I was a young child. But I have to think, what 5 year old girl imagines a woman dancing so provocatively? At that age I had never seen or heard anything that involved dancing like that. And I didn’t even know about spirits or hauntings so why would I fabricate it? To this day I still believe what I saw, and I remember it so vividly. Has anyone else seen this woman?

The Screaming Dead

From: Steve

My Story: This is my story and admittedly it’s not really a story more of a memory of something from my childhood. I hope someone has some idea of what I’m talking about and can relate. When I was very young, before starting school I lived out in the country with my family. I didn’t even remember this until my mom mentioned it to me a few years ago. I would put my ear to the ground, it didn’t matter if it was in the house, the front yard or middle of the field and I would sit there listening. One day my mom asked what I was listening to and I told her “I’m listening to the people screaming.” She told me to never do that again ever. I remember she looked really frightened. Eventually I forgot about it but now I wonder what I was hearing back then. I remember the voices, there were so many of them and I could tell that they were all in great pain but I wasn’t sure why. I just knew they were under the ground and that I could hear them. I hope someone can shed some light on this for me. I have other events from my childhood to relate, but at a later time.

I can feel it’s presence when it’s around, light on or off

From: Becca

My Story: I’ll give you a little family history first. My grandfather was psychic, which was passed on to my mother. I’m not sure about his other seven kids but I think it runs further into my family’s history. My brother is the same, and so am I. I have three older siblings, but we are the only ones affected by it. (my brother and I) He is much more attached to the spiritual world than I am. He sees and experiences a lot more. I’ve always had “bad feelings” about things, dreams that often came true, things like that; but recently I’ve been feeling a deeper connection with one particular “spirit.” I’m not sure what shadow people are, or what their intentions may be, but I hope to find out soon.
My first encounter was a few years ago. Me and my sister used to share a room, my bed was pushed up against the wall near our door. It was about a foot off the ground. My sister’s bed was located directly across from mine against the opposite wall. We had a small room, so a twin bed and a queen sized bed took up a good amount. Anyways, I was laying in my bed about to fall asleep. It was around 9-10 o’clock at nighttime. It was fairly dark in our room, barely lit, but you could still see the outline of objects. Just as I was about to pass out, I had this strange feeling as if someone or something was watching me. I was laying on my side, facing the wall. I tried to ignore it but I just could not for the life of me fall asleep. I turned over and noticed this black shadow on the wall near our television. Which was located at the end of my sister’s bed, sitting on a end table. We had one window in our room which was on the wall beside her bed. It moved up the wall to the top of the window, across the top and down the other side to her bed. As it reached her bed, it moved across it and sat up on the edge. By the time it sat up, it was no longer just a blob, it morphed into the outline of a human. It didn’t have a face, eyes, anything. It was just a black shadow. All of this happened within the matter of 20 seconds. I had never experienced anything like this so I was pretty weirded out. I turned on my lamp and looked back at where the shadow once sat. Of course, it was gone. I slept with my tv on that night. I didn’t have anymore encounters after then until recently.
One night about three weeks ago I was laying in bed and once again had the feeling as if something was watching me. The only light in my room came from my power strip at the end of my bed. (Tiny red light when it’s cut on) My bed lays on the floor, so it’s fairly close to the ground. I look around my room and spot yet again, a “shadow person.” It paced my room, but not for long because I turned my lamp on. I shook it off and went back to sleep. Well a few days later, it happened again. Most people say they see them in the corner of their eye, then it’s gone. Not this one, it makes itself very known to me. I can feel it’s presence when it’s around, light on or off. I started dating my current boyfriend almost two months ago. He is also connected with spirits. He cannot see them but he feels their presence and has a strong connection with them mentally and spiritually. Last night he was here and said he could feel a presence. He said it wasn’t threatening. All the lights were off but I don’t think the shadow wanted to make itself known at this time. Shortly after we were in my room, I started to feel very anxious and nervous. It’s usually how I feel before I encounter the shadow. I stood up and observed my room. Above my daughter’s crib was a smaller shadow, but there were tiny orbs mixed in with it. I’ve never seen orbs in my room before, but it was odd. They didn’t stay long, then they disappeared. I told my boyfriend to look but he said he had a weird feeling and wanted to leave my room. Along with the feeling I get, something always happens to my vision. The other night, I had my eyes closed but I could see orange shadow-like blobs. I rubbed my eyes and opened them but it only made it worse. It took up most of my vision. I looked at my phone and they were gone. I turned it back off and let my eyes adjust to the darkness and there it was, at the end of my bed. The next night, even though my eyes were closed, I could still see everything. As if they were open. I would open them, then close them but nothing changed. Without even looking for him, I turned on my lamp knowing he was with me. I can handle his presence, but last night before I laid down for bed I had this thought; “If you can hear this, then make yourself known in my dreams. I just want to know why you’re here and I want to know what your intentions are.” About ten minutes later I went to sleep. I had a random, unimportant dream, but I woke up from it and was still dreaming. In this new dream, I was laying in my bed and it was dark. I seen the shadow figure and realized I didn’t have light in my room like I normally do. I was petrified, so I reached up to turn my lamp on. It wouldn’t turn on. So I grabbed my phone and turned it on, it was very dim and I could barley see anything on the screen. Shortly after that I woke up for real. Everything seemed so realistic in my dream though. My daughter was beside me (she just turned 4 months old) she kept moving as if she wasn’t comfortable. Which is normal for her, but I turned over realizing she was finally asleep. I then felt something pat me on my upper leg. I ignore it thinking it was possibly my daughter just kicking me but then I realized… She couldn’t reach my leg if she was even awake to do so. I turn back over and she’s knocked out. I have no explanation on what it could have been. After I woke up, I felt very cold. It wasn’t until after I left my room, I was warm again. About twenty minutes later when I came back, it wasn’t cold anymore. It was only that short amount of time where it was freezing. I have ruled out everything possible, except the “shadow person.” I’ve never heard stories of these things being able to physically touch us. It’s odd how this happened right after the dream I had about him. I now sleep with a light on. Just to feel safe I guess. If I didn’t, then I would be able to see him every night. I’m still pretty freaked out about it, but I try to stay calm. It only happens in my room, which is the same room I was in when it first happened a few years ago. Everywhere else in the house is usually lit up when I’m there. That might be why. But at the beginning of me typing this story, I heard footsteps coming from my living room. I thought to myself “It’s probably just Chris.” (My other brother.) but it was only a couple steps. About two minutes later I heard it again. Our living room/kitchen is completely pitch dark. I turn the flash light on that’s on my phone and go to the living room. My brother is asleep on the couch just as he has been for the last hour. Same position and everything. If it was him, he wouldn’t have had time to lay back down considering I got up pretty fast after the second time hearing it. We have dogs, but they both were asleep on our other couch. I’m trying to piece all of this together. My boyfriend seems to think that whatever it is, it’s attached to me.

A blonde haired man with a blood red cross embedded in his palm

From: Cindy

My Story: A few months ago, I started having dreams about this tall, blonde haired man, thin build, muscular legs, tanned. He made random appearances in my dreams which always ended up being quite disturbing. Soon, he was making a nightly appearance, he was there, but not part of my dream, even more disturbing. I was having trouble getting to sleep one night, I rolled over and he was standing right next to my side of the bed, bent over looking at me. I had left my nightstand light on, and my husband was in the living room watching tv, my ceiling fan was on…I was aware of all of these things, so I knew I was not asleep. He just stayed there, bent over me. I yelled out “Who are you?!” He didn’t move. Then I screamed at him to get out several times, and finally he raised up, backed up and disappeared into my closet wall. Two nights later, I was having horrible dreams and woke up to him holding me down in bed, by this time I was not willing to sleep in the dark, so I was able to see him and know this was the same man. I was able to get loose from one of his arms, at which time the palm of his hand ended up right near my face and I was able to see that he had a blood red cross (looked like a plus sign) embedded in his palm. When I was able, I ran from my room. I don’t mind saying I am terrified. I am most disturbed by the cross in his palm, but would like any help or advise that would shed some light on this. I don’t want this to happen again.

Was my dream a paranormal vision or coincidence

From: Donna Lang

My Story:I’m an intelligent woman, 28, married, mom of a 9-year-old daughter, outgoing, responsible, competent, considered very attractive. I rarely have bad dreams but last Friday morning I awoke from a disturbing dream in which I was trapped in a room of some kind and couldn’t get out. After a short bit I put it out of my mind, had breakfast with my husband and daughter, saw them off for work and school and went for my morning jog. When I returned I walked in on a couple, man and woman, burglarizing our house. I was overpowered, terrified and shaking. They had a roll of duct tape, taped my mouth, taped my arms behind my back, taped my legs and left me in a closet. After I was sure they had gone I began squirming furiously, but could not get at all loose and was unable to stand (they had taped my wrists and ankles together). With no way to get out of that closet and hop or crawl for help I realized I might remain bound up for hours until my daughter returned from school. The struggling had worn me out and as I sat exhausted, scared, angry, upset I recalled my dream. Had it been some sort of vision? I became even more frightened and tried desperately to break the tape around my wrists but was unsuccessful. I had never before thought about the paranormal but as I sat in that dark closet I became consumed by such thoughts. Common sense told me it was nonsense but I did have the dream and I was now bound and gagged in a room with no way out. I tried to sleep thinking I would wake up and find it was all another dream but I couldn’t even doze off. Hours passed, at times I yanked and struggled furiously, then, exhausted, rested. All the while I was being consumed by thoughts of the paranormal and I convinced myself that breaking free would once and for all end such thoughts. But I couldn’t get even slightly loose and pretty much gave up. I didn’t want my daughter to find me bound and helpless like this but there was no alternative. After almost seven hours I heard the front door open and began “mmphing” as loud as I could. My daughter and a friend of hers called out and quickly found me. The two of them managed to lift me out of the closet into the light and then pull and cut most of the tape off me. I was able to get the last strands unwound from my legs which made me feel at least slightly useful. My daughter reacted to this situation in a very concerned and caring way. She has been very affectionate since.
A week has now passed, I fall asleep at night fearing another premonition. but I have had no more paranormal visions and am unable to conclude whether my dream of a week ago was coincidence or otherwise.

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