Okay. So, my sis and I have lived in NY together for 2 years (I've been here for 2, she's been here for 5). We usually have ghost problems in Texas (check out other posts under my name) but up here, I don't know, it just seemed quite clear. I've never felt anything here. And so I've been happy.
My sister's an actress and she's on tour with different plays much of the year, so alot of the time I'm here alone. The reason I mention this is to say that nothing has happened that has made me afraid to be here.
(I don't care how "often" things happen to me. Ghosts still scare the heck out of me. Usually the fear is not there at the exact moment that it happens but later, when my mind is trying to register that something out of the ordinary has happened, THAT's when I freak.)
ANYWAYS, my sis is home currently and has been for 3 weeks. We were chatting in the kitchen. I was standing in the kitchen's doorway (it leads out to our long, narrow hallway that's shaped like an 'L'> while she was cooking. Our floor creaks when you walk over it and so I heard our cat coming in the direction of the kitchen. But before he got there, someONE or SOMETHING past behind me. I saw it out of the corner of my eye. I even reacted to it -- not in a scared way, but I just turned my head quickly to see who that was passing behind me.
The cat then finally trotted past me and into the kitchen. I told me sister. "I thought someone passed behind me!" She was like "Really now?"
We didn't make anything of it and left it at that. That night, my sister was in her room reading her Bible before she went to bed. (Our rooms are on opposite sides of the house)She saw something out of the corner of her eye. She turned to look at it and there was a guy in jeans and a white tee shirt, just standing in the corner. He was ghosty -- kind of transparent, she said, but most ghosts look like static to me. When she looked at him, he started to walk across the room. He was so palbable, she could hear his footsteps and the rustling of his jean legs against each other. He walked out of her room, turned and went out the front door -- without opening it.
You don't have to believe me, lol. She told me the next day. She was like "He was like 5'8, maybe 5'9..." I said "Then THAT's who passed me in the hallway!"
We started screaming like we do, a couple of women who act like school girls, lol.
But ever since then, stuff's been happening around the house. The Call Notes, instead of the woman asking you to enter your code, paused and a man's voice said "Jesus is the Messiah".
Just wanted to share.
How it changed my life:I'm kind of angry because I HATE living with ghosts. I thought I was safe but now when she's on tour I'll have to have a roommate because I just can't deal with this kind of stuff alone... You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or
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