Aight guys, Im dead serious here...my bedroom is the new place for ghosts to kick it! LMAO I think I have between 1 and 3 in there LOL Here's wats been going on:
For the past week or so, I have heard people talking all through my house. Its very very muffled and sometimes I think my ears are playing tricks on me....but today I heard 2 different voices, in my bedroom and bathroom, that were clear as a bell!! Scared the heck outta me!! I had no idea wat was going on!!
As I walked into my room to set my dirty clothes on my bed after my shower I heard a "hello" and I looked around to see if my little brother was hiding in my room and I didnt see anyone. The voice was very very thick and low. As if it was a man. I went over to my window, opened my blinds and threw my clothes in the basket. As I turned around I heard something fall and someone or something say "dont". Well it was my book that had fallen off my bed. But it wasnt even close to the edge. So of course being the coward I am, I bolted outta my room.
This also happens when Im in my bathroom. When I walked in this morning to brush my teeth I heard a very soft voice, as if a girl was talking to me, mumble something. Sounded like a "this" maybe even "that". I cant tell worth my life. When I got out of the shower this afternoon I heard the voice again. A very soft, girlish mumble of something, I still dont know what it was :-(
I find this very odd, yet sorta helpful, cause about a year and a half ago I had "something" where I woke up and there was an older man and a younger girl standing in my bedroom. When I went back to sleep, I awoke again to find the older man at the side of my bed, looking down at me, as if he was watching over me. I told my Aunt Karen about this and she had me describe him and she was in such shock, cause I described my Uncle Tom that had comitted sucide before I was born. She ran to her bedroom and grabbed a picture and sure enough, that was him. I had described my uncle exactly how he was in the picture.
But theres this little girl that is still there...I dont know who she is, but she looks very innocent. About 6, maybe 8 years old. Dark brown/black hair. In a white dress thats torn and has black dirt marks and couple blood stains on it. Her face and arms have cuts on them and she was also with my uncle when he was in my room. But I dont know who she is :-( Neither does my aunt. I've never seen this little girl before, so I dont know why she'd be here, but she's welcome to stay as long as she wants.
Both of them are...they arent causing any problems. But when they care me outta my room or start waking me up, then its war and they know it 0:-) I have talked to em. The other night, It sounded like my stero was on, but it wasnt it was just muffeled sound coming out of the speakers, and I was like "Please stop. I need to sleep." Well it didnt. So after long time of listening to it, I was like "Aight guys, seriously, cut it out, Im tired." and it was quiet for the rest of the night.
I also believe that my brothers best friend that was killed by a hit and run driver is in my house. Not particulary in my room so much ne more, but I've seen some things that definetly indicate that he was there. Like my volleyball rolling across my bedroom floor, back and fourth 2-3 times. He LOVED to juggle that volleyball in his hands!! Also, I dont know if this was him or not, but I was fighting with my mom and I was bad mouthing her from my room and I have a graduation hat from Disneyland on top of one of my speakers and it never comes down. Well I was sitting there and it flew off my speaker n hit me in the head. I dont know if it was him, but it was someone. LOL
They just love to hang out in my room!! LOL
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