Honestly, I've always believed in Ghosts. I think I told this story on the other forum I used to frequent but anyways I've seen enough shit to not believe it. When I was a lot younger I lived with my Dad and I swear something about that place just wasn't right. We'd constantly hear shit on a regular basis, stuff would move, and it was cold all the time. Even typing about it gives me goosebumps because I was terrified as a kid. The scariest moment for me was one night when me and my Dad fell asleep in the living room and I woke up in the middle of the night. I looked to the doorway to the living room and I could see a tall dark shadow looking at me, and my Dad was asleep beside me. I didn't think much of it and was half-asleep until I woke the next morning and realize what I saw.
That definitely could have been a dream, but with everything else that happened before it, I fully believe I saw a spirit that night. It fucking creeps me out to think about that. After that sighting I never felt safe until we moved. There was also another time where we heard a woman screaming and we stepped outside and couldn't hear anything, like it was coming from the house.
I don't really talk about this stuff because it sounds dumb when I type it out but if you were there I feel like you'd be in the same boat as me. If you felt all the experiences. I've not seen anything since that old house so maybe we just blew it all up in our heads and my Dad made it worse by feeding in to it but I'm fully convinced of what I saw. Even to this day he's convinced as well of the old place being haunted, he even told me he saw a shadow one time in the mirror when he was in the bathroom and that it nearly made him shit himself.
I don't know what to believe anymore, there's a lot of people that fake ghost stories but I've also seen questionable shit.
That definitely could have been a dream, but with everything else that happened before it, I fully believe I saw a spirit that night. It fucking creeps me out to think about that. After that sighting I never felt safe until we moved. There was also another time where we heard a woman screaming and we stepped outside and couldn't hear anything, like it was coming from the house.
I don't really talk about this stuff because it sounds dumb when I type it out but if you were there I feel like you'd be in the same boat as me. If you felt all the experiences. I've not seen anything since that old house so maybe we just blew it all up in our heads and my Dad made it worse by feeding in to it but I'm fully convinced of what I saw. Even to this day he's convinced as well of the old place being haunted, he even told me he saw a shadow one time in the mirror when he was in the bathroom and that it nearly made him shit himself.
I don't know what to believe anymore, there's a lot of people that fake ghost stories but I've also seen questionable shit.