I have lived in the same house for about 15 years now and ever since I was young, my sister and I have encountered some strange experiences. I will share some that happened to me. The first time I became aware that the spirit was in my house I was 9 or 10. I had a friend over to spend the night and we were in the basement. I went upstairs for a reason I can no longer recall and on my return down the stairs, I fell. It was only about 6 stairs that I actually fell down, but I remember distinctly feeling hands on my back and a forceful push. As I lay at the bottom of the stairs, I looked back up to see if my sister or some had pushed me. I saw a figure, it wasn't exactly opaque nor did it have shape. It just seemed that in this area, the background looked less sharp, blurry. My friend came around the corner to see if I was okay. When I looked back to see the figure, it had disappeared.
The next experience happened a few weeks after being pushed down the stairs. I was home alone, and I went to the garage to get a soda. I walked into the garage and heard a strange noise coming from the attic. I listened carefully and decided that they had to be foot steps because the noise would move about in the attic. Curious I called out "Hello?" and then it stop suddenly for about a second. Then in what sounded like a burst of energy (or rage), the noise trampled towards the attic door. I ran back into the house and out the front door and refused to go home until someone else was there.
It wasn't until recently that the being in my house adopted a visual self (or maybe it was the first time I noticed). He is huge, if he were real he'd be 6'6 6'7, and 250 to 300 lbs. His body and face are all the same color, paper white and he has a full head of jet black hair. The first time I noticed him in this form was last summer, I came home from a late night of partying. While I fumbled with my keys to let myself in, something huge and white came and stood right in front of the door on the inside of the house, so I could see him in the sidelight windows. I screamed! I told him to leave me alone, and he slide off the opposite way he came. I rushed in my house and locked my bedroom door (like it would do some good).
He really likes to mess with people, especially me. He likes to steal things and move them. He really likes to inhabit electronics. One night, I had some friends over to the house and we were in the basement. We kept hearing loud thuds upstairs. I was a little scared, but I assumed that it was just a cat, only all the cats were out. I asked my friend Cody to please come investigate with me and he agreed. We went to the first floor and found nothing strange, so we proceeded to the second floor. We heard an alarm clock going off in my parent's room (it was around 9 at night, no reason for an alarm to have been set). What makes it really weird is that it was my mom's clock and it was doing the alarm beeps, but my mom only wakes up to the radio and her clock it set for that. We both thought it was really odd. I turned it off and went back to the basement. Later, after my friends had left, I was cleaning on the first floor, and out of the corner of my eyes, I saw him move across the hallway and he went through the door and out into the garage. I notice that on the closet door in the hallway, there was a coat hanger, and it was swing wildly. I called my friends and had them pick me up.
There has been many more experiences in my house, and I'm still not sure if the man is evil and there to hurt me or if he just likes to play jokes and scare me. Either way I ask him on a regular basis to leave me alone, sometimes it works, sometimes not...