I haven't ever really experienced paranormal activity until I moved into this house about three years ago, and it isn't that old.
I've had dreams all my life that scare me to death and every once in awhile I'll have a night terror. The dreams are like set on another world setup with scary people. I'm terrified of the dark and odd things have happened to me in public, but I shrug them off. I've always felt like someone's watching me or with me, though sometimes they feel good, sometimes bad. Like one time (it's happened at least four) I had gym class but forgot something in the locker room so I go back in and I'm by myself right? Then I'll hear someone walk up next to me and sometimes say something random but I turn and walk around and no one is in there and some of the locks on the lockers will be shaking like when you lock them.
But I'll get back on topic now. So my house was built around 1995-97 and stands out in my neighborhood. It's cedar with a huge yard, and every other house has a small yard, and painted house. You always hear "people" walking, running or jumping upstairs, mainly in my little sister's room. My whole family can hear that. And sometimes we'll all hear he toilet randomly flush or something upstairs.
One of the weirdest things is that once a few months ago, me and my mom were not getting long at all. So, when my family was eating dinner she said all these things to infuriate me, then my dad chose her side. So I was about to tell my dad the reasons why but my mom told me to just go to my room. I was so incredibly angry, I stomped out and slammed my door, which I never do.
Then later that night and the next morning my family individually came up to me except for my dad, and wouldn't quit asking if I turned off the light when I walked out. I told them "No!" (Note-I am the only one who could've reached the light switch the way the table is facing.) And I never did. There would be no point. They couldn't get it to turn back on for most of the night. My mom and sister said they thought I was so mad that maybe my energy made them go out.
Then I saw this about 7-9 ft tall hooded figure/shadow in the entryway when I was home alone once sitting on the couch. For some reason I heard something jump off the stairs and I saw its shadow on the entryway closet doors, but was in shock and couldn't react or move my body so I shut my eyes and somehow knew what was around the corner. It was so real.
Then the scariest thing is I'm the only person with a bedroom downstairs and I share it with my younger sister who is not home much. Every time she's gone I hear and almost feel people walking outside the door in the hallway, living room, and kitchen. It's like they're having a party or something. I sometimes hear them talking so I pretend it's my parents watching TV at 2:00 in the morning even they fall asleep by 11:00. I walk out there and there is nothing.
So many scarier things have happened at the house, but I might put those in other stories.
Please tell me what's wrong with me.