My family seems to always have ghost experiences or haunted houses. If this gets enough interest, I’ll tell more stories of mine and my families.
A little backstory... my town has a lot of Indian burial grounds. I won’t say where I am but it’s related to Utah and the Mormons. If you know it well then you know the Church didn’t recognize the killings until recently. Anyways I’ve had a lot of experiences in my house. My sister has horrible feelings but my parents don’t believe us, until recently. They say our house is too new.
For now I’ll just talk about my staircase, the hallway, and some of my room. My staircase seems to be the most active. For a long time we didn’t have electricity on the stairs so it’s been dark since. There’s a giant mirror half way up that covers most of the wall. It makes for a creepy way to go up and done the stairs. There’s no windows nearby and even if we turn on the hallway lights it doesn’t help a lot. Nothing really happens until my sister and I are home alone. Our dog, Jessie, will always stare up the stairs and refuse to go up unless everyone is up there. She used to sleep in a kennel near the door to the hallway and only went to the closet when she’s been scared, now she sleeps in there. It might all be a coincidence but at this point I don’t know.
I’ll tell a recent story now of some happenings, not my biggest experiences but they definitely scared me. I’m not easy to scare, I’m a 6’0 ft male, 127 pounds. I love horror movies and I’ve been in a couple fights. I was coming home from school. I still had all my stuff with me when I went up the stairs and into the hallway. My room is at the hallway, anyways, I was about to open the door to my room and suddenly I felt as if someone was rushing me. There was no noise but I fully expected to turn and see someone with a knife. But when I turned around no one was there. I stayed in my room for the rest of the night.
I’ve heard movement in rooms. During the winter here I thought someone had broken in because, well, there were crashes throughout the house and pounding. If I wanted to get out I would have to run through the hallway and the staircase or jump off my roof. I ran outside in only a a shirt and shorts. I ran out barefoot as well, I called my friend and my dad and asked if I should call the police but my dad said to hold off. We do have people in the apartment basement downstairs, they weren’t home at the time though. This hasn’t been the only time this has happened. Unfortunately this has happened about three or four times.
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