Paranormal stuff

[Filletem]

I was staying at my brothers house sleeping on the couch in the living room. I was woken up by a bright light. A 2 to 3 ft' sphere of blue light as bright as the sun moved across the back side of the house past the windows where I was. It made a humming noise and then shot straight up and disappeared. I thought I had to be dreaming so I guess I went back to sleep.

In the morning my visibly shaken nephew came out of his room and said a bright light came in his room and held him down and he couldn't yell. He had been hiding under the covers until the sun came up.

May not be paranormal, but it was definitely unexplainable. There are no power lines of any kind behind the house. Only woods.

Sounds like you might have been probed.

[Katsaregood]

Has anyone seen what’s referred to as an orb? Like a very small one indoors?

[SJP51]

I had a spirit that used to follow me. I would lay my keys on a table, they'd be gone, then they'd be back. I had house plants that had been watered after I had left and been gone a week, but there was water on the floor around the pot. Multiple times I walked out any one of several doors and they would lock behind me.

That spirit followed me when I moved from my first to my second home after graduating from college.

I left that thing behind when I moved to the third home.

[swamprabbit59]

My grandmother had a friend named Barbara from England. They were matched up in Elementary school in the 40's as pen pals and kept in touch their whole lives, including traveling overseas to visit. Well last week Barbara died of cancer and my grandmother was pretty upset about it.

Last night she calls me which is strange. She's more of a texter unless she has something important on her mind. I answer and she says something freaky happened she wanted to tell me about. Said the day after Barbara died, she and her nurse were sitting in her room when her phone started to make noise. Her nurse walked over to get it from the other side of the room. When she picked it up they realized the phone was calling Barbara on its own. Said it scared the crap out of both of them. I asked her if maybe her phone dialed because they were talking about Barbara, but she said no one had been talking at the time. She said maybe it was Barbara's way of saying bye one last time.

She actually lives with my parents in my old bedroom where a few strange things happened. Who knows.

Several years ago a friend’s dad passed away suddenly. A few days later my friend’s mom calls him and his brothers over to the house and on her old school answering machine form phone number 000-000-0000 it’s his dad with a message saying something like “just wanted to tell y’all I love y’all and to not be upset” . So bizarre


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[swamprabbit59]

Not sure if I’ve shared this story before or not in a thread. My dad was a praying man who grew up in the hills. His father was a coal miner who like many others in the area had to find a new line of work when the mines shut down for good. Life was hard for my dad and family members. If you didn’t know the right people in higher places, you were out of luck obtaining one of the military related positions at a nearby facility or a county or state position.

Dad and his brothers and father all hunted and fished a lot to put food on the table. My grandparents divorced when dad and his youngest brother were still in school. Determination and maybe the fact they were part Indian had something to do with them being tough. Dad won many awards and trophies in sports. He was driven and had an amazing amount of endurance. This became even more obvious later on in the military. Years later, after dad left this life, a number of the locals still say that dad would have done greater things in Major League Baseball if he’d just had the breaks Mickey Mantle did. These were guys who religiously followed baseball and other sports. It was sure nice to hear them say such things. Maybe it’s best things worked out the way they have instead. Sometimes fame and fortune doesn’t always equal a more or greater happiness.

There were experiences dad and his brothers had in the hills that I never knew about until after dad’s passing. If you knew my father, he wasn’t one to brag or enjoy discussing difficult topics. It was sometimes like pulling teeth to get him to talk about certain things. One day he went out hunting and stopped to pray alone. This was on top of a hill. I’m not certain about the exact year but it might’ve been late 1950’s to early 60’s. Keep in mind this land had been part of the Indian Nation. While on his knees praying, the wind began to swirl all around and then sticks could be heard popping and snapping. He kept his eyes closed and just prayed harder and louder. Then rocks began hitting the ground near him. He could feel the obvious thuds when the rocks and stones hit very close by. Just as quickly as the wind event began, it ceased. Dad opened his eyes and you could now see the rocks and stones that had been thrown. They weren’t there when he first knelt to pray.

I’ve since heard from others who also have described having rocks thrown at them while in heavily wooded areas. My uncle, dad’s last surviving brother, recently told how dad had other experiences when he was alone hunting in heavily wooded locations. Rocks would suddenly become airborne and land around him. Yet he never could see anyone. My uncle said that dad figured it had to be what they called haints. Dad was a very quiet hunter and knew how to survive. Mom had a frightful experience the first time dad took her out there shortly after they were first married. None of it had been imagined. Neither she nor dad were the types to tell untruths. Dad wouldn’t hardly discuss that experience either.

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[Draco]

We are currently remodeling an old funeral home I work at... something in that building doesn't care for the changes! Nothing physical or too "scary" is happening, but it gets interesting at night...

That is when things started to really ramp up in our first house. I started to remodel and that is when she started to unsew my clothes and break things. Her husband was a carpenter all his life and I don't think she thought I was doing a good job.

The lady that bought the house from us, lived there 4 months and moved out.

[Bill]

Does ‘haunted’ go on a real estate sale disclosure in Texas?

Wild stories. Keep ‘em coming.


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[W-O]

In April 2018 my Mother's alzheimers was starting to get bad so we brought her to the coast to visit her remaining 3 siblings. We had lunch with the brothers and my mother's nephew from her older sister. We then went to the assisted living so my mother could visit with her sister aunt Dorothy who was starting to show signs of dementia. In May of 2018 aunt Dorothy turned 94 and a little over a week later passed away. By this time Mom was in a nursing home so Dad and I decided not to tell her of her sister's passing since she would mourn each time she found out her sister had passed. Not long after the funeral when you visited Mom she would say things like "I had a sister" instead of I have a sister. She would also say "I think Dorothy is dead" out of the blue. We confirmed that none of us had told her. July 2018 her brother Richard died and we took her to the funeral. She was still in the looping stage repeating herself in a loop and continuously asking people who they were. She was sad and understood that her brother Richard had passed away so we told her that Dorothy had passed away too. She looked at me and with a clear mind said "I know, she came and visited me" and with that the clear mind was gone. My Mother passed in March 2020 at 74 of alzheimers but I believe her sister when she passed came to check on Mom before she passed over.

I went by and visited aunt Dorothy's grave today at Forest Park East. From a small child she had told me that she and my uncle picked their plots near a swing so she could swing after she passed. The cover for the swing is still there but there is no swing and a family marker is under the cover blocking any swing. I may take a couple of ropes and a board and hang a swing in a tree out there so she can swing at night.

[Bill]

I would. Why not?



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[Pineywoods]

Does ‘haunted’ go on a real estate sale disclosure in Texas?

Wild stories. Keep ‘em coming.


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Well apparently suicides don't. We looked at a house several years ago that seemed to be priced too good to be true for the market at the time. The house was very nice but had a strange feel to it. Because of the price we prepared to make an offer. Luckily, I told a close buddy who is a LEO which house we were making an offer on and he told me that he was on scene at that house after the homeowner hung himself from the banister above the front foyer. This didn't necessarily bother me as I'm not a superstitious guy so we contacted our realtor for one more look before making an offer. The second time we walked through the front door I looked up and could see marks where the rope had rubbed over the edge of the little cat walk that connected the two halves of the second story. We walked around a bit more but my wife and I both felt that the while house had a sad feel to it if that makes sense. We ended up not making an offer. We found out that the previous owners wife had left him right before Christmas and decided to end his life. Turns out the sellers realtor had no idea about the suicide and didn't want to go back in the house after he found out.

[CEO]

Several years ago a friend’s dad passed away suddenly. A few days later my friend’s mom calls him and his brothers over to the house and on her old school answering machine form phone number 000-000-0000 it’s his dad with a message saying something like “just wanted to tell y’all I love y’all and to not be upset” . So bizarre


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Good gracious.

[Diamond07]

Ttt

[Williams4298]

Well apparently suicides don't. We looked at a house several years ago that seemed to be priced too good to be true for the market at the time. The house was very nice but had a strange feel to it. Because of the price we prepared to make an offer. Luckily, I told a close buddy who is a LEO which house we were making an offer on and he told me that he was on scene at that house after the homeowner hung himself from the banister above the front foyer. This didn't necessarily bother me as I'm not a superstitious guy so we contacted our realtor for one more look before making an offer. The second time we walked through the front door I looked up and could see marks where the rope had rubbed over the edge of the little cat walk that connected the two halves of the second story. We walked around a bit more but my wife and I both felt that the while house had a sad feel to it if that makes sense. We ended up not making an offer. We found out that the previous owners wife had left him right before Christmas and decided to end his life. Turns out the sellers realtor had no idea about the suicide and didn't want to go back in the house after he found out.

I was a realtor for a couple of years, houses most definitely have feels to them. I have a couple of stories about houses I refused to go into after a time or two also. You see all kinds of thing being a realtor lol.

[Kdurham]

I was a realtor for a couple of years, houses most definitely have feels to them. I have a couple of stories about houses I refused to go into after a time or two also. You see all kinds of thing being a realtor lol.

Come on. Tell some stories


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[Johnny Dangerr]

This home we bought 20 years ago was supposed to be haunted. Well 20 years later we are good.......................