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Originally posted by Vision
I remember when we first moved into our old house, I was only a child, I told my mum that there was a man named Roger living in the house and that he came into my room at night. She used to make jokes about it all the time, until Christmas time came and we started getting Xmas cards delivered addressed to a man named Roger. So she looked it up and found out he was the previous owner who died.
After that she started to believe me, I remember one night we were both sat in the front room, I was sat on her lap, we were the only people in the house. She heard the door open, and then saw a man walk past the doorway. She called out thinking it was one of my brothers or my dad, but nobody answered. She got up and went to look and nobody was there. 5 minutes later she saw the man walk past again and the door slammed.
That's when she finally realised I was telling the truth, after that things started to get worse.
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I believe you, I've experienced a lot of things like these, most recently my friend from school who passed away from leukemia in 2014, a week after she passed away I started hearing things, but the weird thing is that it was always the same noise.
I tend to leave mugs in my room all the time because I love drinking tea, and I didn't really pay attention to it, until one day after finishing my laundry, drying and everything I saw the spoon move inside the mug twice and I realized it was the same sound that was haunting me for days, it happened a few more times after that, and then it stopped.
also, this is probably the creepiest one, but I've had this obsession of sleeping with my door closed and locked, and used to have a fan in the ceiling that I'd always turn on at night, and when we moved to our last house, we'd see shadows everywhere, and then it started getting worse when the doors started opening, and the fan turned off by itself, and it all happened around the same time, like 4:30 AM, it was so weird.
my mom thought it was me who kept doing it, until we went on vacation and my parents told our neighbor to look after the house, and she said (this happened like four times within three weeks) that the lights would turn on in the middle of the night (she was a nurse so she'd get home at like 5 AM sometimes because of her shifts), and she'd have to turn them off and stuff, the radio would start playing out of nowhere too, and there was just really bad energy around that house.
