I'll start with one.
In February of this year I moved into a new house. From the very first day I moved into the house I started having nightmares on a nightly basis. It wasn't one consistent nightmare, in fact, there wasn't even really a theme to the nightmares. It was just a case where I knew I was going to have some sort of extremely unpleasant dream when I went to sleep that night. It ran the gamut from death to demons to abandonment to all sorts of crazy ass things.
Now the logical side of me says that I probably started having these nightmares due to stress from moving into a new house. It was also the first time I was moving out on my own, and on top of it, my girlfriend was going to live with me too. I think that the combination of all those things probably just put my mind into overdrive. Assuming that's the case, it's amazing what sort of tricks your mind can play on you when you're stressed out. It went from nightmares to actually seeing things inside my house. One of the unexplained things we saw was a blood stain about 6 feet up one of our walls. It was a tiny little spot, and I suppose it doesn't necessarily have to be blood, but it was dark red in color (almost brown), and I have no idea how it got there. We spotted this about two or three weeks after we moved into the place, and I know it wasn't there when we moved in because we did the walkthrough. We went through every inch of that house looking for flaws for the builder to fix before we moved in.
A couple of weeks after we moved in, my girlfriend bought this wrought-iron ornament that she placed on the wall at the bottom of our staircase. I don't know where she got it (I doubt anywhere spooky like a garage sale or something), but I do know that I always saw weird things around that ornament. A couple of times I thought I saw a face in it. I chalked it up to stress and my mind playing tricks on me.
One day when I was home by myself I was hanging out downstairs and went to go upstairs to get on my computer. As I stood on the bottom step and looked up at the top step, I saw very clearly, a person standing at the top of my stairs. It was a boy, probably 15-16 years old, with brown hair wearing a tshirt and brown pants. We caught eyes for a second and then he vanished. It creeped the hell out of me. I left the house immediately and didn't come back until my girlfriend was home from work. Even then I felt creeped out even being in the house for the next few weeks.
The nightmares and apparitions have gone away for a while now. I haven't had any weird experiences for about a month, so I think my stress is probably dying down and I'm getting used to the place. Still though, every time I look up those stairs, I see that kid in my mind. I know he's not there, I know he was never there, but it still creeps me out and will probably be the thing that I associate with that staircase for the rest of my life.
In February of this year I moved into a new house. From the very first day I moved into the house I started having nightmares on a nightly basis. It wasn't one consistent nightmare, in fact, there wasn't even really a theme to the nightmares. It was just a case where I knew I was going to have some sort of extremely unpleasant dream when I went to sleep that night. It ran the gamut from death to demons to abandonment to all sorts of crazy ass things.
Now the logical side of me says that I probably started having these nightmares due to stress from moving into a new house. It was also the first time I was moving out on my own, and on top of it, my girlfriend was going to live with me too. I think that the combination of all those things probably just put my mind into overdrive. Assuming that's the case, it's amazing what sort of tricks your mind can play on you when you're stressed out. It went from nightmares to actually seeing things inside my house. One of the unexplained things we saw was a blood stain about 6 feet up one of our walls. It was a tiny little spot, and I suppose it doesn't necessarily have to be blood, but it was dark red in color (almost brown), and I have no idea how it got there. We spotted this about two or three weeks after we moved into the place, and I know it wasn't there when we moved in because we did the walkthrough. We went through every inch of that house looking for flaws for the builder to fix before we moved in.
A couple of weeks after we moved in, my girlfriend bought this wrought-iron ornament that she placed on the wall at the bottom of our staircase. I don't know where she got it (I doubt anywhere spooky like a garage sale or something), but I do know that I always saw weird things around that ornament. A couple of times I thought I saw a face in it. I chalked it up to stress and my mind playing tricks on me.
One day when I was home by myself I was hanging out downstairs and went to go upstairs to get on my computer. As I stood on the bottom step and looked up at the top step, I saw very clearly, a person standing at the top of my stairs. It was a boy, probably 15-16 years old, with brown hair wearing a tshirt and brown pants. We caught eyes for a second and then he vanished. It creeped the hell out of me. I left the house immediately and didn't come back until my girlfriend was home from work. Even then I felt creeped out even being in the house for the next few weeks.
The nightmares and apparitions have gone away for a while now. I haven't had any weird experiences for about a month, so I think my stress is probably dying down and I'm getting used to the place. Still though, every time I look up those stairs, I see that kid in my mind. I know he's not there, I know he was never there, but it still creeps me out and will probably be the thing that I associate with that staircase for the rest of my life.