I can look back and remember strange things happening to me. I started sleep walking at a young age starting around the age of 13. I am now 22 and it has never ceased and is fairly scary at times. I have been woken to a suffocating sensation as if something were sitting on top of me restricting my air way and paralyzing me. For years I have summed it up to I was "one hell of a sleeper". Although it has died down it has started back up. But now I am starting to notice that maybe something is linked here and I am not just a sufferer of strange sleep disorders. Dabbling in the "unknown" or paranormal has always intrigued me. Who isn't curious about things they can't explain?
Recently I have reunited with an old childhood friend and we live in a two bedroom apartment. The first strange encounter I experienced was about a week into my stay here.
My roomates daughter was in her room playing and talking. I was in the bathroom nearby and heard her say "no, you scare me" assuming all little kids talk to themselves so I didn't give it much thought. About 2 months later my roomate went out of town for about 3 days. I stayed at the apartment by myself and did some deep cleaning one day. I had the television on and wasn't really paying attention to it. I was in the middle of texting my roomate and just happened to look up at the TV and there was buttons being pressed to the remote (which was sitting across the room from me) for the channel to be changed. The channel changed and I stood frozen. I texted her what had just happened and we both kind of brushed it off. The television changing is something that has always happened to me for years, no matter where I lived. I never felt threatened by it so I always shrugged it off.
Recently my roomate has seen things walking across the room out of the corner of her eye but never thought further about it and assumed her mind was just playing tricks on her. But recently we've both started to experience the same things at the same time. And it's getting out of hand.
Every day I get off work before her and I came home, turned on the TV and not ten minutes after I started to wind down the coffee pot in the kitchen turned on. I smelt this burning aroma and heard the bubbling noise so I turned around and saw the coffee pot smoking. I ran over to turn it off and when she got home I asked her if she had it on some sort of a timer and programed it wrong. She declined and we left it at that. In sort of a jokingly manner we talked about how I was haunted and brought something with me to the apartment. Last night was the kicker.
Her daughter came out of the bathroom and in a frantic ran and shut my bedroom door. Note this child hardly goes in my room nor does she mess with the door. She ran in the living room and I asked the little girl why she had shut my bedroom door. With a straight face she looked at me and said, "Because that mean boy is hiding in your room". My roomate and I looked at each other and probed her for more information. We asked her if she's seen this little boy before, she said yes. Where do you see him the most? She said in my room or in the bathroom. My roomate asked her if she's talked to the little boy and she said "yes, but he is mean to me and I don't know why." Then we asked her what does this little boy look like. Her response, "scary".
In order to weed out what might have been an active imagination I asked my roomates daughter to go in my room and she quickly declined. She WAS NOT GOING IN THERE. I said, "If I go in there with you and turn on the light will you show me where the little boy is?" She said yes. I opened my door and turned the light on and she immediately pointed to the bassinet I have in my room and said "see he's hiding under there." Pointing under the skirt of my bassinet. Ten minutes later as it was nearing the little girl's bed time my roomate asked her to go in her room and get ready for bed. The little girl WOULD NOT go her room alone. It was a struggle to get her to cooperate and her story never changed about the mean little boy the whole night.
Now lights are turning out on their own. Doors are locking on their own. We're hearing weird noises coming from the kitchen and in pictures that I have taken in this apartment there is a distinct little face in the back ground and half of the picture is blurry where the face has appeared. Pictures have fallen off the walls in my room and magnets have fallen off the fridge with no explanation and our dog has hidden under the kitchen table and what it appeared was growling at absolutely nothing. Now if this was happening to myself alone I would think I was crazy but that someone else is experiencing this with me there's no way were both crazy and experiencing the SAME EXACT THINGS.
The roomate I now live with had a Ouija board when we were kids. Long story short we got curious one night and played with it, a few strange things happened like candles blowing out, whispering in my partially deaf ear, and chimes moving without a breeze around. So naturally being young and freaked out we closed up our Ouija board and never played with it again. Is there a possibility that we opened some sort of door or summoned this "little boy" and now he is bothering us because we didn't close the door? Please help. Were both freaked out.