dreams are no joke, I'll tell you that.
I can't say I have any actual ghost stories of the scary kind but I can't remember the last time that I haven't "seen" of felt some kind of spirit around.The weirdest one I had,I've already told Mr this one,the night my step dad was killed I had a dream of a man coming to me and saying "Your father just died" and my response was "yes he died along time ago"and he said "no tonight" my dad died when I was 8,so when I got woken up by that phone in the morning I knew exactly what it was.
yeah because I heard even certain objects can be cursed lol
LOL! All totally real, I even left some stuff out to keep it short! We only stayed about 3 months, that sh*t was crazy!!!!
NO F'ING WAY!!!
That sounds like the movie Paranormal Activity!!!
Was this an old apartment complex?? U serious ur neighbor saw ur door open and close?? I hope you didn't stay long at that place... MAN!!! the hanging portrait would've sealed the deal for me!
Good stuff...
Ok, since no one else is going to participate, I will tell another.....
I once had this tiny little two-bedroom apt. It was myself, my oldest son (1 yr @ the time, give or take a month), and my younger sister and her friend would often crash on the living room floor.
It started with things coming up missing, like a hairbrush, a belt, car keys, etc. you could look for hours and not find them. As soon as you would ask out loud for whatever back, it would turn up in a place you KNEW you had checked a hundred times. On the night stand, the kitched table, someplace obvious. Annoying, but not scary.
One night, I went in to check on my sleeping son, who I had left uncovered, as he would not keep the covers on. When I went in, he was lying on his stomache with the balanked pulled up to his neck and firmly tucked in all around him. NO WAY he did this to himself. A little weird, but not really scary.
One Saturday afternoon, when my son was napping in his crib, I too decided to take a nap. About 30 minutes later my friend who lived across the courtyard facing my apartment, called and woke me up. She asked what I was doing and i told her napping and she said that she was at that moment looking out her window watching my front door opening and closing over and over. My son, who did not walk yet, was sound asleep in his crib. Really weird. My friend was totally freaked out.
Finally, late one night, my sister and her friend were crashing on the floor (in the dark) and my sister was telling her that i thought the place was haunted. A few minutes into the conversation, they said they heard something scraping across the wall, stop for a second, and then crash to the floor. They turned the light on to find a large framed portrait of me and my son was standing right-side up on tthe floor against the wall a few feet from where it had been hanging. They never crashed there again!
We moved out a couple weeks later!