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Green creature in the window
When I was 6 years old, I somehow woke up in the night and immediately had eye contact with a fantastic humanoid creature who was looking at me through the bedroom window. My room was in the basement and the window was at ground level (paranormal-news.ru).
Curiously, that night I fell asleep for the first time with the window ajar. I don't know why I decided not to close it, but somehow, the window was open and this creature was there. I was surprised and could not believe my eyes, even shook my head and pinched myself. But no, it was not a dream.
The creature was just staring at me all this time, but when I started shaking my head, it frowned. I nodded my head in response, something like saying “Yes” to him and then it smiled again. Then I shook my head again and it frowned again, and then I nodded again and now I smiled myself.
Something like contact arose between us and it seems I repeated these actions a couple more times. At the same time, I looked at this creature, its head was round and green, and it generally reminded me of Yoda from Star Wars.
I cannot now remember all the details of that night, but I clearly remember that it happened in reality and was not a dream. But what kind of creature it was, I do not know.
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Something in the yard
My grandfather lives in an old mining town in southeastern Ohio, or rather in the suburbs. Usually this is a very reserved and quiet person, but when I last visited him, he was very excited and constantly looked out the window, and still did not let his dog into the yard.
And when he went out with the dog for a walk, he took his pistol with him.
I asked why he had become so nervous, and he replied that there was something in the yard that he had seen several times through the kitchen window. According to him, it was a skinny creature of whitish color and taller than 2 meters. It stood on the edge of his yard and looked towards the grandfather's house with its small black eyes. And then it just disappeared.
It started 2 months ago and since then he has seen this thing regularly and I myself have seen him twice. Since then, my grandfather is afraid, but mostly not for himself, but for his relatives, who visit him and stay for several days in his house."
Childhood home
As a child, my grandfather lived in a house not far from the house of the famous Pancho Villa (Mexican revolutionary). The house was old and a ghost lived in it. Several people saw a ghostly white creature, mostly in my grandfather's parents' bedroom.
This ghost seemed to be following a certain route. It appeared in the room and went to the same wall, and then disappeared near it. This happened so often that the grandfather's parents decided to finally open the wall and find out what was hidden in it.
And when they took apart part of the bricks, they found in the wall … the remains of a baby. No one ever found out whose child it was and how he ended up in the wall, but after his body was buried in the cemetery, the ghost did not appear again.
However, other unusual phenomena began to occur in it. And this house, by the way, still stands in its place, it was not demolished, because this is a building of historical significance.
Strange dreams
My husband and I both live in Virginia and my husband has always had the habit of talking in his sleep. Usually it was all sorts of nonsense that made me laugh.
When we moved to another house, built half a century ago, he began to have very strange dreams. He spoke in a dream about the riots of people and the burning of cities, and he also repeatedly jumped up and asked me if I saw a figure standing in our closet, doorway, on a chest of drawers, etc. And sometimes in a dream he would start screaming that someone was chasing him and wanted to kill him.
In general, there were many things that made his sleep very hectic and from which he often woke up in the middle of the night and then could not sleep until morning. And he himself never remembered in the morning what exactly he dreamed.
At the same time, he never pushed or moved in his sleep, but a few weeks ago I woke up from the fact that there was a pillow on my face, and my husband was holding it. It looked like he wanted to strangle me and I hit him with my hands in response.
The pillow fell out of his hands, and then he just dropped his head on his pillow and continued to sleep on. I did not sleep all night, and when in the morning he tried to hug me as usual, I began to cry.
He did not remember anything about what happened at night, and when I told him, he began to cry and began to apologize. He still feels very guilty.
One night I was at home alone, he was late at work. I got hungry and decided to get up and have a snack in the kitchen. When I was at the refrigerator, I heard some noise behind me and thought it was our cat. But when I turned around, it turned out that it was my husband's blender that fell from the refrigerator to the floor and at the same time jumped by itself twice.
There were no cats in the kitchen at all and there was no draft either. It was after this incident that I believed that something otherworldly could dwell in our house.
A couple of days later, I was in our bedroom, packing my clothes, and our daughter dozing in her room. The door to the bedroom was closed and there were no gusts of wind, but suddenly he took the router for the computer and fell by itself from the bedside table onto a small table. And again I thought that by itself he would never have fallen, he did not even stand on the edge.
Three days ago, I was lying in bed and could not sleep, and my husband was lying next to me and was already asleep. I was lying with my back to my husband and suddenly he pushed me with such force that I almost fell to the floor. And at the same time he yelled "What the hell are you (my name) doing ?!" And after that he lay down again and fell asleep as if nothing had happened.
Last night my husband woke up and gasped for air with his lips as if he was choking. Then he went to the bathroom. rinsed his face and returned again. I asked him what had happened and he said that he did not remember anything, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he seemed to have forgotten how to breathe.
My brother often asked me if there were ghosts in this house, he thought that it was they who had such an effect on my husband. Ultimately, both me and my husband got tired of enduring this, now my husband is in the hospital and there he is checked for problems with sleep. It is possible that he has apnea or another disorder, but how do you explain things that fall by themselves?
The child sees something
Our family moved to this house 3 years ago, not afraid of its notoriety. Just a couple of years before that, a man had been killed in the house. We lived normally for a year, and then it started.
With my angular vision, I often noticed fast and blurry moving silhouettes. And 3-4 months ago, me, my partner and our two-year-old daughter were sitting in the living room and the child was playing on the floor. And suddenly the daughter points her hand at the wall and says "Boy".
My partner and I looked at each other and he jokingly said, "She must have seen a ghost." And from that evening, almost every next evening, our daughter will point her hand at that very wall and say "Ghost Boy". And it seems that it scares her.
Since then, we always leave the lamp on in that place at night so that it can be seen that there is no one there. But now we don't know what to do about it. I would like it to get out of our house and stop scaring the child."
Girl in a blue dress
It happened 10 years ago when I was 12 years old. It was Friday and I wanted to go to my friend's house after school, where we would hang out until the evening. But it so happened that that day a friend stayed at a rehearsal in the choir circle and I stayed outside the school to wait for him.
All other children had already dispersed and only the study of the circle worked at the school. I was sitting on a bench next to the exit from this office. I had to wait longer than I expected and I got hungry, and then I began to look at the group of stunted trees that grew in front of the building.
And suddenly I blinked and saw a girl on a low branch of a tree. She looked about nine years old and she definitely could not come up from somewhere, I would have noticed her.
She sat quietly on the branch, as if she had been sitting there for some time, she had straight black hair, and she was dressed in an old-fashioned long dress. Similar clothing was worn by women in the mid-19th century.
She had black patent leather shoes on her feet, and a stack of textbooks tied with a belt lay on the grass next to her feet. The girl dangled her legs on a branch and stared at me. And I, widening my eyes, looked at not.
I have no idea how long it lasted, probably a few minutes, and suddenly she disappeared into a light haze. I dont know. who she was and never saw her again. I'm sure I saw a ghost.
Continued: Part 6