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BOHAHAHA! =^_^= Actually i have had many experiences with these kinds of things but im not sure if they were for real. At first i thought it was but no one ever believed me and i thought maybe i was just crazy. there was a time i was home alone and there were these two candles (unlit, so dont worry) that were on a shelf. They fell over of their own accord it seemed because i hadnt moved or bumped them. My dog is tiny and wouldnt have been able to. Was it a ghost?

I think you're VERY right!! This one time my sis and I were home alone and I kept hearing these very odd and loud bangs and finally I felt this reeeeallly bad sensation and I rushed into my (little) sisters room X_X haha I'm such a puss... lol! There was also this one time I sat in bed in the morning (everyone else was sleep) and all I hear "beau, beau" two time (yes that's my name razz ) and ya, scared me XD

I had a similar incident not dealin' with sounds but with an actual figure in my room. It was in my old house. One night I was sittin' at my comp desk in my room and I noticed a strange thing out of the corner of my eye, and when I looked over at my closet I saw someone standin' there. It wasn't a solid being but it had the shape of a man and a shadow that was cast by my light and it creeped me out. I had been IMing a friend and had told her that I talked to it and it seemed to understand me, but it didn't move.

I've also had numerous times where I've thought or heard my name be called and no one was around. It freaked me out so bad 'cause it sounded like my mom yellin' for help, I ran out of my room, asked her if she called me and she looked at me like I was crazy.
Thankfully we live in a peaceful house now instead of weird random garbage buried in the backyard... -_-"
but that's another story all together...

actually, now that i think about it, i did see something strange when i was a kid. i was going to bed, and the light in the hallway near my room was on. i peeked out the door (no idea why, it just happened), looked into the hallway, and right next to the stairs, there was this really dark figure, he was short (like a dwarf/lawn gnome... it even had a little axe, too) and he had red eyes and a beard and stuff. it looked like in cheesy movies when the little eyeballs are peeking out of bushes... all black except for the eyes. anyway, i freaked and jumped back into my bed, and after a few seconds, i looked again. he was a bit closer, but standing perfectly still. this happened a few more times and i closed the door real quick when he was about five feet away from me or so... it was pretty damn scary being a 10 year old and all. i don't know why it was there... my house has been in my family since it was built, and last i knew, we never had any lawn gnomes here. it would be undeniably tacky.

OOH! i just remembered. this might be a little not-quite-on-target, but yesterday morning, whenever i looked at something narrow and vertical (like a tree or a sign, etc) that had something hanging off it, like a flag, the thing that was hanging would look stunningly like a child that was having fun. this was only happening for about half an hour, and i think it was because i hadn't slept for three days consecutively (which made me legally insane, haha). though, i didn't feel any fatigue except for when there was nothing to engage me, which was really late/early (from about 1 AM to 10 AM). i think that maybe, my lack of sleep for that long had gotten me to a different kind of connection to the world, even just for a little while. it was kooky.

I had a few more experiences, too, so I thought I'd share 'em with ya.

1) A couple years ago we headed to Tucson to visit a sick friend in Hospice. He was a nice guy. But I can't stand anything with cemetaries/hospitals. We went in his room, but I felt a bit relaxed and at ease. Beside his bed opposite from us, was a figure of a man as if he were watching over him. I apparently get my sixth sense from my mom but that's another story. When my mom and I walked out of the room we looked at one another. She told me "God was in that room," well, I'd hafta agree with her, but thinking about it, it probably was or at least his guardian angel.

2) My first experience with an evil spirit would probably be here. I was probably in 3rd grade or at least in elementary school. I was over at my friend's house which at the time was right across the street from my house. My friend and I were sitting down at the coffee table doing our homework when I cold chill ran down my back as if to say, "We're not alone in this house," if freaked the hell outta me. I told my friend that there was someone in the house with us, and that I couldn't shake the feeling. We went into his room and grabbed two baseball bats. We checked each room but found nothing. After that, we sat down and continued to work, but I didn't feel it after that.

3) My, well, greatest digging endeavor happened in my backyard. My mom told me that she had seen a blue indian in our house and that wasn't a good sign. She said that he was so big he filled the doorwell (about 6'5"). She had told him to leave the house and she watched him run down the hallway and through the solid front door. Now I told you that to tell you what I had found. My loveable dog, Jewel, is a God sent I believe. Because in our backyard she would always dig in this one spot. So, one day I decided to see what she was digging at. I grabbed my purple garden hoe and started digging. I had gotten down maybe 3 feet before I started seeing something protrude out from the hole. This caught my attention and it made me a litte uncomfortable. At the time I was maybe 10 at the most. I then ran to get my mom who was out front talking to our neighbors. I told her I had found something, and she came to see what I had found. She told me to stay away and she called my dad who was at work, which led to us creating a hole about 5 feet deep and about 2.5 feet wide hole. We cut out about half of the thing from the ground and pulled it free. When we came to examine it we found out it was a rotted out tree stump but it was charred as if something was burned along with it. After that we didn't have any trouble with that blue spirit again. ^^" So, I figured I had solved the problem.

Just came from a haunted bathroom earlier. Something calls you while you're in front of the mirror. This isn't new to me but I wonder...

... why do ghosts haunt bathrooms? Every kiddie ghost story I heard during elementary involved a ghost in the bathroom, and now that I sensed one, why?