Your Name: Natalie
My Story: When my family first were told we were moving, we were all very excited. On the day before moving, I went into the empty house to straighten up and prepare for my family to move in, I wanted to take another look around, before the kids came over and everything got busy.
As I was walking around the house, I heard footsteps upstairs, I shouted up the stairs but no-one answered. I went up and looked around and one particular bedroom felt very cold. I felt uneasy and left the house to return the following day with our furniture and the rest of the family.
About a month after moving in, I felt very depressed, there was no reason to, everything was good, my husband was working and the kids seemed happy. But I just couldnt shake this feeling of depression, anxiety and fear of something bad happening. Things started to happen slowly, cupboard doors in the kitchen would all open and close on their own, footsteps would be heard every morning around 2am, and things would be moved from one place to the next. The kids would not sleep upstairs, because they said they felt an overwhelming feeling of being watched in their rooms at night, and toys would be moved around.
So as time went on, we all slept downstairs, one night I was in the living room with the kids sleeping around me, my husband was working. I looked up from the tv, and there staring through the glass window of the door, was a young girl. She had long blond hair, very pale and was wearing something white, I could just see the top of her shoulders.
The young girl continued to manifest herself infront of my eldest daughter during the day and night, and in front of me and my husband a few times.
My depression became very severe and I couldnt stand being on my own in the house. I felt like I was being dragged down by something everyday, and became suicidal.
Then, one evening, my eldest daughter came downstairs very frightened and said she had seen an old woman laying in her bed. She explained the air had turned very cold and for a moment she could not move with fear. On the same night, I was dragged across my bed by my ankles whilst going to sleep. The same thing happened to my daughter.
The haunting continued in the five years we were there, and eventually we had to move.
It was a frightening experience for us all.
Your Name: Bella:
My Story: Hello everyone. I’m new to this and haven’t really had any strange paranormal experiences. The way my story is paranormal is that I have a deep innate feeling that I am closely associated with the paranormal; specifically demons. I don’t know how to describe them in any other way…just demons. This is strange, but ever since I was a young child I’ve felt like I was a demon in a past life. Not only that, I’ve across my whole life felt as if I was somehow “hindered” in this “human” life like I was supposed to have other paranormal powers…or something, I can’t explain it. My family is not super religious and never really spoke to me about demons or was paranoid about demonic possession. This is just a very deep feeling I’ve had my entire life that can’t explain the origin of. I’ve done a lot of research trying to find people who feel the same and have only found two on the internet who didn’t give very much information of how or why they might feel this way. I’m not super hopeful that I will get help on this website but if anybody has a similar feeling or has any info it would be helpful. I’m not mentally ill and lead a very, very (almost dreadfully boring) normal life. Well, thanks for reading this everyone.
Your Name: Elaine
My Story: When I was a lot younger (around 13) we lived in an old end-of- terrace house. From the moment we moved there I felt a certain un-ease – like someone was always watching me. My younger brother felt it too. It was a cold old place – never seemed to warm up much and was quite creaky. My Mum and Dad never felt the same as me and my bro it seemed to be just us two that sensed a presence.
One night I was in bed trying to get to sleep. I turned over again for the umpteenth time but when I did even though my eyes were shut tight I was aware of a light going on in the room. As I opened my eyes I was directly facing my window and there in front of the drawn curtains was the transparent figure of a woman. At first I could hardly make her out as the light was so bright that it hurt my eyes. She looked very much like one would imagine the virgin Mary to look with a long flowing gown and the hood up with her long hair cascading out over her shoulders. She seemed to be swaying gently from side to side and looking down at the floor with her hands clasped. I just stared petrified trying to make some sense of what I was looking at. Then she looked directly at me and looked worried that I could see her. She then turned toward my curtains and disappeared into them it seemed. The room was once more dark and by then I had shut my eyes tightly in terror hardly daring to open them again in case she had come back. I knew I had seen something though as when I shut my eyes I could still see the ouline of her in my mind.
Eventually I plucked up enough courage to scream for my Mum and when she came into my room and turned on the light it was normal light bulb strength light that lit up my room as opposed to the bright light from earlier on.
I have never seen her again since and am sure I wasn’t meant to see her that night. I’m 46 now and have had a few more experiences but nothing as vivid as on that night.
My Story: I have experienced things, felt things, and seen things ever since I was little. But this experience didn’t happen TO me but only happens AROUND me. So when I was younger I would have bad dreams and I would ask one of my older brothers to come sleep in the bed with me. One night when I was about 5 or 6, I asked my oldest brother to sleep in my room and he did. Later on that night, he said he awoke to a black figure over him (mind you i”m sleeping in the bed right next to him). He says that the figure began choking him and he was trying to scream and wake me up and yell for my parents but he couldn’t move or speak. He says he knows he wasn’t dreaming, it was as real as anything else he’s experienced. The next day he told me and my family about his experience, and til this day he will not stay in my room. I am now 21 years old and when my brother stays at my house he has seen the same black figure but only around my bedroom, outside of my door, never anywhere else. But whatever it is has not threatened my safety or made me feel uncomfortable. Could be a guardian??
Your Name: Vicky
My Story: when i was about 26 i gave birth to my daughter, Maddie, one day i was home alone with Maddie whilst my mum was at the grocery store. I heard Maddie cry so i went upstairs to get her, as soon as i layed my hand on the door knob she stopped crying, so i walked in and to my surprise she wasn’t there. I looked literally everywhere under the duvet, under the bed, under her cot and in every room of the house…except for the cellar! The cellar always creeped me out since i’ve been a child but i couldn’t wait for my mum to come back home because my child could of been in serious danger. I searched every corner of the cellar but there was no sign of Maddie.I went into the living room and sat down on the couch trying to think where she could be, then i heard her cry again so i ran upstairs as fast as i could and there she was lying in her cot. I told my mum about this but neither of us could find an explanation for what happened.