This experience extends over course of years. It will be long so excuse the length. When I was 12 years old I heard the sound of anklets coming from the street next to the room I was sleeping in. It was late night near about 3am and my mom was sleeping next to me. It scared me so I tried to wake my mom up. As I was trying to wake my mom, the sound of anklets stopped and my mom woke up. But something was wrong because my mom woke up suddenly like she was pulled up and her eyes were closed. I shook her and she pushed me back and slept. She didn't open her eyes the whole time this happened. It was enough to scare me to not wake her up again so I slept quietly. I still remember clearly it happened. In morning I asked her why she pushed me and she didn't remember anything. Maybe she was sleepwalking or something but it was scary for me at that age.
Fast forward to when I was in tenth standard. I was preparing for my exams and I often used to study late nights. I used to study in the same room which faced the street. Next to that room was my mom's bedroom. I closed the door of her bedroom so lights from my room won't disturb her sleep. During these nights, I again started to hear the sound of anklets. This time I noted they had a specific pattern each night. It sounded like someone walking back and forth on the same street three times before stopping. It was distracting me from my study at that time to hear that sound so I decided to face my fears and get over it. I was positively sure it was something reasonably explainable so I thought let's see it for myself and get over with the fear. The sound always was heard between 2:30 am to 4am.
Next time when I heard the sound again I got up and stood behind the door waiting for sound to come closer. As it approached the door, I immediately opened it and as soon as I did, the sound stopped. I got out and saw nobody was there. I looked for cricket or any insect making the sound but didn't see any there. So I came in and closed the door and as soon as I closed it the sound started again. I thought, "it must be some insect which reacted to the light coming from my room when I opened the door", so I switched off the light and slowly opened the door. Again as I opened it, it stopped. I closed the door and it started again. This irritated me. I switched on the lights, opened the door and started studying with the door open.
After 20 minutes or so I started having a feeling like someone was watching me and had goosebumps. It felt kind of evil, I don't know why. I decided I can't concentrate like this so I closed the door, switched off lights and went to sleep but I wasn't able to sleep and after some ten or fifteen minutes I heard that sound of anklets again. But this time something was different and it scared the hell out of me. Because this time it wasn't coming from the street outside. It was coming from my room...
I gave up studying at night for some time but the sound continued although randomly not always. Around the same time I began to have nightmares which still continue.
A few months ago I heard the sound of anklets from the stairs leading to the upper floor in my home. Upper floor has a hallway, a kitchen and my brothers room. After some time of hearing the anklet sound from the stairs I heard the loud sound of some utensil being thrown. It was 2:30 am and I didn't want to go and investigate this time so I slept and asked about it in the morning to my brother. He said he got up to use bathroom and heard sounds from kitchen like someone was cooking. He went in and nobody was there. So he went to sleep. And then he heard the sound of a utensil being thrown. He got up to check and saw the pressure cooker thrown across the kitchen.
Next time I heard the sound of anklets, it was from the small passageway that lies behind mom's bedroom. This passageway lies between mom's bedroom and our tenants' bedroom on other side. A few days afterwards our tenant lady said her daughters (she has two daughters) are hearing the sound of anklets from the passageway. I felt relieved after hearing this as I wasn't the only one hearing it. Also I never told them about my experience so they know nothing about it.
I still hear it sometimes. Also my grandmother told me once that before I was born, she was attending a wedding that was near the corner of the street (one I heard the sound of anklets from) and there's a tree there. She said during wedding, everyone heard a loud scream there originating from the tree. All of the people present heard it and went to look for the source but found none. That tree still stands there and it's the exact point where the sound goes and then turns around back. Don't know if both incidents are related except for the place.
That's all to it until now. Sorry if I bored you but I wanted to relate it as it happened.