I'll provide as much detail as I can, but my girlfriend's house has been haunted for a few years. Such things have happened like a child or small person running up the stairs, doors slamming, things getting thrown about at night. The sounds of a dog walking beside the bed, as in we can hear it's claws brush the ground when it walks. Her dad, who is a taxi driver, has also said something like a shadow that had a really bad smell that would sit in the back of his taxi. And my girlfriend has even been hit once by the ghost in the back of the head.
Once she was hit by the ghost, her mum phoned a priest or someone along those lines and they came with holy water and blessed each room one by one. After each room was finished, the family said the house had a lighter presence and nothing like this happened for while. This all happened before I met her. And when she told me the stories I got creeped out a bit as I myself believe that there are some things that just can't be explained and I have had encounters myself.
But more to the point, after all this was told to me and nothing happened whist I stayed with her and her family, it drifted to the back of my mind but then one night I wasn't sleeping but I wasn't fully awake. I can't describe it properly. It was weird but I opened my eyes and I wasn't in my girlfriend's room. I was somewhere like a studio flat -- a big open space with all my family sitting about a table and a baby on a white woolly rug. No idea who the baby was but the shadow stood right next me and said, "DO AS I F***ING TELL YOU!" And it also told me that my dad's sister had died. I know from my dad she is a very, very heavy drinker and has been for years.
Once I heard it give me commands in a threatening manner, I tried to wake myself up. I knew I wasn't actually there, but I could read and talk and everything I was doing felt too real to be a dream. I can remember every detail of the place and I had never been there before. The shadow was about 6-7 feet tall and slim it was quite a bold figure and it wasn't a solid figure almost like a thicker smoke constancy.
After this the noises of a small animal came back. Me and my girlfriend's mother have heard them. And more recent was last night when we went to bed. I was lying awake but my girlfriend was dozing, nearly asleep. I must have been talking to her about 2 minutes before it happened and all I felt was two of her fingers squeezing and pinching me. After the fifth or sixth pinch, I started to shake her and she opened her eyes. I could tell by the way she looked at me something wasn't right, and what comes next is exactly as she told me. "There was a tall man standing at the foot of the bed just staring. Then after a few seconds another shadow come crouching over the bed towards me and I started screaming your name. You were lying right next me and I KNOW I was not dreaming. I could think about what was going on and take everything in and in no other dream have I done that, so it wasn't a dream."
Whether or not this is a type of rare dream or what I have no idea, but any feedback would be great on what this is.
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As the car pulled into the drive, I could see my nephew at the window and he quickly came to open the door and before I'd even got inside, he was asking me if Mum had told me what happened yesterday after we'd left.
To cut a long story short, he'd seen the man standing in the small hallway, gazing out at the street, through the glass panel in the front door. I must've looked puzzled, because M then told me that both she and her son R, had seen this man on a number of occasions in various parts of the house and always doing the same thing... Gazing out of a window.
LOL...she told me he'd given her an awful fright one day when she was washing her hands in the kitchen sink and as she turned to reach for the towel, he was stood just inches away, right behind her, gazing out the window above the sink!
When I asked R was he scared and what did he do, he said yes, he was scared, but he couldn't help gazing at the crease in the man's trousers for a moment because they were so sharp, before running into his bedroom and shutting the door, putting on his earphones and playing his music as loud as he could.
Then he told me "That's what I always do!" It wasn't until later when I remembered what J had told me the previous night, that I thought to ask R if this man had been wearing a peaked cap and I wasn't all that surprised when the answer was 'Yes'!
Just a little more to come...