Hey everyone I'm new to this site and just want to share with you one of my chilling ghost stories. This is from a personal experience and scared me so much.
Alright well I'm 15 years old right now and I was about 12 or 13 years old when this happened. Me and my brother share a room and sometimes scare each other every now and then. This was different though, I fell asleep at around 10'o clock I think only to wake up in the middle of the night.
From what I remember it was around 2:00am when I woke up. I was facing my wall and then turned around to look at the time. So I laid back down and heard something. The noise was very strange and unclear but it sounded like floor creaking (which is very possible because our house is old and creeks when you walk on it). But this creaking was loud and lasted for a while. At first I thought it was coming from my hallway but it was really in my room.
I put the blanket over my head and cuddled up in a ball. Then the creaking stopped. I then felt a weird gust of cold wind that didn't even feel like wind. I really couldn't explain what it was but then I heard the creaking again and it got closer to me. I could then feel someone like right over my bed about to go right on top of me. At first I thought it was my brother because I could really feel someone (Like a real person) right about to go on top of me. I could even see a shadow on my wall of someone (I could see a shadow because a little bit of light was coming from my window). I then yelled "Stop it Anthony!" (That's my brother's name) and I turned around real quick swinging my arms hoping to hit something but there was nothing. My brother was sound asleep in his bed and I would have heard him run back or saw him because I turned around really quick.
I then slept in my brother's bed with him for the rest of the night. I stayed away from my bed for about a week and slept with my brother for that long.
That was probably one of the scariest if not the scariest moment of my life.
All I know is that a mid-aged man about in his 50's died in our house because the past owners told us. The past owners only lived in this house for about 2 years which is odd to me.
Anyway that is my story and that isn't the only experience I had. I will post more when I get a chance. Thanks for reading and please leave comments. Thanks
Sadly, I know exactly what you mean. I'm 25 and live alone, and I still do this from time-to-time! Usually when my stairs creak, which they do every night. I'm sure it's just the expansion and contraction of the wood, but it always makes me jump! LOL Thanks for the giggle 😆