I have quite a few stories to tell. Honestly as I sat down to write this finally, I realized just how much spooky stuff actually happened.
My ex girlfriend's family owned a large property in a very busy area. There was a house converted out of an old warehouse on the corner of business lot that my ex girlfriend's grandfather had built and ran his own successful egg hatchery, and eventually he ran a fireplace business out of the same property. Buildings were torn down, and re purposed.
This property had silos and old warehouses and very odd haphazard construction done to convert various buildings for ever changing needs. There was a swimming pool underneath one of the garages. Eventually the man(my ex's grandfather) passed away. This man had poured his heart and soul into this land. It was his legacy. His wife whom he ignored in favor of his mistress, was left a very angry woman when she passed away, angry at this man whom she had devoted her whole life towards yet ignored her in the end for his mistress.
When my ex's grandfather passed away in the hospital, we were in the hospital room as the death certificate and various other certificates and bills were being finalized. As soon as everything went quiet, and the various nurses were finished with the old man's body, the door was shut. Yet, a few minutes later, I saw the first of many strange events to follow.
The first thing that happened was a very cold feeling abruptly broke the silence, the door to the room of the hospital's handle turned the door opened and the door was opened slowly and slowly shut as if to not disturb us further, as if something in the room decided well it was time to go now that Grandpa was no longer around(we think it was my ex's grandfather decided that he was no longer needed in the room and so he stood up and walked out the door) It surprised us at the time as the door had been entirely closed, and the handle was pushed down to open the door with an audible noise.
A few months later, while some young children in the family were playing in a playroom near a staircase without a handrail. The youngest child,my ex's nephew who was 3 years old at the time. He suddenly said "GRANDMA SAYS GET OFF THE STAIRS" We heard this and went into the room, and the child shouted again "GRANDMA SAYS GET OFF THE STAIRS NOW" His great grandmother or my ex's grandmother always had told children to never play on that staircase, and absolutely threw a fit if any child went near the stairs.
It scared my ex half to death as she had such a look of shock from what she was hearing. We told the children to go play some where else. We were rather confused as my ex's mother had left the house a few hours, and wasn't home. We asked him if it was his grandmother and not his great grandmother whom had told him to tell his cousins to not play on the stairs.
He responded, "No no not Grandma. Grandma isn't here. Other Grandma is.Other Grandma is Angry. Other grandma says to get off the stairs"
I always remember walking down through the factory and hearing what sounded like footsteps behind me, or random doors opening and shutting at night. It was probably one of the most spooky places one could ever visit.
The same child's mother and stepfather also lived on this property(there were at least 3 separate houses on this property) one night were sleeping in their bed, when the windows of their bedroom cracked and I was told, it became very very cold. That young child from before came into their room crying. He told his parents Other Grandma says go" Other Grandma says "get out". This event scared the two adults and within a few weeks they had moved away from the property. Granted this man had been stealing money from the family business, driving away customers. He was not very well liked.
Eventually unrelated to all of this hopefully, the guy committed suicide by running through a glass window into the lobby of a hospital then jumping off the third floor balcony in a delirious state of mind screaming that something was after him while police were trying to calm him down. This happened a year later though, and the family business had gone bankrupt by this point
I lived at the time in a house on the other side of the city. My ex girlfriend worked at night on the weekends, leaving me entirely by myself except for my two dogs.
One night I was sleeping with my two dogs in bed with me, when the door to my room's handle started to move a bit,waking me up, and causing the dogs to wake up and stand up at attention. They were clearly agitated then the door was opened and I saw a man walk by and the dogs began to growl and bark and the door closed.
This scared the hell out of me. I quickly locked the door to the room grabbed a hunting rifle and left the dogs in the room(they were small dogs and I didn't want them to get hurt) I checked the house going straight for the locks of the outside door to make sure it hadn't been broken into. It hadn't, and I quickly went back into my bedroom. I was spooked beyond anything.
A few weeks after that event, I was walking my dogs out late at night, when I noticed this black misty cloud over the roof of the neighbor's house. Normally I would have just dismissed this as being a far away cloud, but the night's sky was clear,except directly over the house. It looked like this black mass just shifting back and forth. It was sitting on the roof, parts of it moving back and forth across the roof, and I felt this cold cold feeling,the hair on the back of my arms stood up, and my two dogs started barking uncontrollably at this cloud, and whimpering. I took the dogs inside and I told my ex girlfriend. She was shocked and told me "that cloud follows my siblings and I around. We don't know what it is, or why, but every so often it visits us. It must be visiting me tonight"
This was a very spooky time in my life. I love these types of stories, and I felt I should share the ones that have happened in my own life. I wish I could easily explain what happened here, but it sure seemed chilling at the time.
