When i was in middle school i had a couple of experiences which i've mostly just blown off but i still question them to this day. First one was when I visited this cemetery by my house with a friend at night. we snuck in and were walking around and we start feeling different presences as we are walking by graves. I didn't say anything at first but after a couple graves I hear something that sound like scratching and moaning for help. I turn around to walk away and my friend asks "do you hear that?" She explains that she hears someone scratching so we decided to walk around some more but we both keep feeling like someone is forcing emotions on us. We would walk by one and feel angered and another one would feel sad and grief as if we were feeling how these people felt in their last moments. There is the one grave plot that has a stone perimeter with a small black bench inside and a gate. We both hear quiet sobbing and look over and see a womens head crying into her hands. At that point we decided it would be best to leave but to leave we have to walk past that plot. When we walk past and turn around she had disappeared completely and it was silent. We start walking towards the hole in the fence faster and behind us we see different sized figures of different colors from black to white to gray and they're all walking towards us pretty fast. We run out of there and back to my house and we have never spoke of it again. My second memorable experience was when I was at another friends house and her mom took us to get snacks and when we got back around 9pm we walked in the house and their very friendly shut dog has destroyed the whole house.(im talking the place looked like it got raided) as were cleaning up their front gate starts to swing open and closed then stops and starts back up again after a couple minutes and their porch light is flickering. (it was a very peaceful night not a cloud in sight and not a single breeze) as my friend and i are cleaning up her room her calls us to the living room and the moment I walk in there I feel ice cold and as if someone is trying to pull me down to the ground. I sit in the couch as her mom pours salt around the perimeter of the house (very superstitious women) she tried to get their dog to walk out the back door but she was refusing to move at all and was just staring out the door. Very quickly I see a black figure about 6'5 with glowing eyes slip thru the door into their kitchen around the corner. I decide to go home after that. The third experience was when I visited my dads aunt in the nursing home for the first time. ik that she was old and almost dead so she didn't exactly understand anything but when she saw me the first thing she said was "Amal" (my dads father who offed himself when ny dad was 13)i brushed it off as she was old and dying but later that day we visited his grave and while my mom was cleaning up with grave a bird kept following me and would not leave me alone and once again i brushed it off as nature. About a year later i went downstairs into the kitchen to get water at around 2am and I saw my grandfather just sitting on the couch looking forward. He turned his head towards me and said "im sorry I wasn't a better father." I brushed it off as me being tired and had just woken up. later in the morning when everybody was up my dad told me that it was his fathers birthday. To this day 5 years later I still haven't told him what I saw. But my grandmother later in the year visited and I overheard her telling my dad "I had a very vivid dream of your father last night and he told me he is sorry for the way he treated us." There are obviously explanations for all of this but these are some of my more memorable experiences which I think about from time to time and question if I was just going crazy. feel free to give me your opinions because I just keep thinking about these and feel crazy. or if you can offer and solutions of explanations those are welcomed too.
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[link] [comments]When i was in middle school i had a couple of experiences which i've mostly just blown off but i still question them to this day. First one was when I visited this cemetery by my house with a friend at night. we snuck in and were walking around and we start feeling different presences as we are walking by graves. I didn't say anything at first but after a couple graves I hear something that sound like scratching and moaning for help. I turn around to walk away and my friend asks "do you hear that?" She explains that she hears someone scratching so we decided to walk around some more but we both keep feeling like someone is forcing emotions on us. We would walk by one and feel angered and another one would feel sad and grief as if we were feeling how these people felt in their last moments. There is the one grave plot that has a stone perimeter with a small black bench inside and a gate. We both hear quiet sobbing and look over and see a womens head crying into her hands. At that point we decided it would be best to leave but to leave we have to walk past that plot. When we walk past and turn around she had disappeared completely and it was silent. We start walking towards the hole in the fence faster and behind us we see different sized figures of different colors from black to white to gray and they're all walking towards us pretty fast. We run out of there and back to my house and we have never spoke of it again. My second memorable experience was when I was at another friends house and her mom took us to get snacks and when we got back around 9pm we walked in the house and their very friendly shut dog has destroyed the whole house.(im talking the place looked like it got raided) as were cleaning up their front gate starts to swing open and closed then stops and starts back up again after a couple minutes and their porch light is flickering. (it was a very peaceful night not a cloud in sight and not a single breeze) as my friend and i are cleaning up her room her calls us to the living room and the moment I walk in there I feel ice cold and as if someone is trying to pull me down to the ground. I sit in the couch as her mom pours salt around the perimeter of the house (very superstitious women) she tried to get their dog to walk out the back door but she was refusing to move at all and was just staring out the door. Very quickly I see a black figure about 6'5 with glowing eyes slip thru the door into their kitchen around the corner. I decide to go home after that. The third experience was when I visited my dads aunt in the nursing home for the first time. ik that she was old and almost dead so she didn't exactly understand anything but when she saw me the first thing she said was "Amal" (my dads father who offed himself when ny dad was 13)i brushed it off as she was old and dying but later that day we visited his grave and while my mom was cleaning up with grave a bird kept following me and would not leave me alone and once again i brushed it off as nature. About a year later i went downstairs into the kitchen to get water at around 2am and I saw my grandfather just sitting on the couch looking forward. He turned his head towards me and said "im sorry I wasn't a better father." I brushed it off as me being tired and had just woken up. later in the morning when everybody was up my dad told me that it was his fathers birthday. To this day 5 years later I still haven't told him what I saw. But my grandmother later in the year visited and I overheard her telling my dad "I had a very vivid dream of your father last night and he told me he is sorry for the way he treated us." There are obviously explanations for all of this but these are some of my more memorable experiences which I think about from time to time and question if I was just going crazy. feel free to give me your opinions because I just keep thinking about these and feel crazy. or if you can offer and solutions of explanations those are welcomed too. submitted by /u/Medical_Assistant_98 [link] [comments]
