So I'm Not Sure If This Is Paranormal Or Something Else

I'm sorry if this is everywhere, I'm trying to explain everything the best I can.

Some interesting shit has been going on this house for months now. At first, I chalked it up to Ambien or Lunesta, or even the Lithium, or just an episode. However, after recent conversations with my dad, I’m not so sure this is the case.

So last year, I started hearing very audible voices. It would happen once or twice, sometimes it was hard to tell what they were saying, other times they were clear.

I would hear a very heavy vibrating sound here and there as well (my phone is always on silent, my parents' phone is always on a loud ring), and would feel like something is there with me, and my door would move on its own.

So anyways, one day, I just said out loud, “Fuck off”, and it just sorta died down.

Cut to this year, a few months earlier, I heard a very clear male voice say, “She’s right there”. And my bed had started to shake, okay, so I get up and I go sleep on the couch. After that, I started having a cat sleep with me for comfort (and the shaking stopped).

When we put down one of my cats, I would hear her meow sometimes and the click, click click of her claws.

And just over a month ago, I started to hear the sound of feet crunching on gravel. At first, I brushed it off as an animal. Could be a coyote or a deer, but it dawned on me, that that would sound different. This sounded like shoes on gravel, but whenever I would look outside, there was nobody there. At times, I’d hear the sound of my car door opening and closing, but I always lock my doors.

A month and a half ago, one of my cats was outside and I heard him audibly cry out in pain and I panicked. I ran out the garage door and called for him, and he comes dashing in but there’s nothing out there. No owls, coyotes, other cats or people. He was unharmed. Last summer, he was coming home with injuries (I assume cat fights, but some of these looked like someone was hurting him because they looked like burns more than scratches).

For some reason now, my cats hate being in the garage. They used to love it, but now they’re afraid of it. About three weeks ago, the part where I put my key in started to fall out. Turns out the thing that latches in and keeps it in place somehow broke? Metal broke. Dad says there’s no possible way that could have happened. Dad's gun, check book, truck keys, coffee cup and mom's rings have all gone missing within the past two-three months.

And tonight, when I got up to let my dog out, I saw lights shine into the window. I live in the middle of fucking nowhere.

Anyways, back to the lights. I go back into my room, one cat is out of room and using the litter box, and the other is sleeping with me. And the third cat is outside, probably torturing mice or something. I hear the sound of a computer starting up, but that would be impossible because my parents are fast asleep, mom's laptop is dead and dad's is out in his little hut. A few minutes after I hear the start up noise, I hear the cat that's outside of my room hiss, and then she starts to meow to be let back into my room.

I poked my head out and there’s nobody in the living room, hallway or laundry room. The dog is sleeping peacefully on the couch.

I need to convince dad to get security cameras.

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