First, for the old, old house, back during my preteen and early teenage years, three freakish things occurred.
- The first happened while laying in bed at night and staring across the room into the darkness. I was just relaxing and listening to the sounds outside when something very dark shot across my vision from right to left, going towards the hallway that contained a closet, bathroom, and connected my room to my sister's. Since it was so subtle, it could have been an eye trick, or perhaps something obstructing the dim light coming from the window. It had never happened before, so I found it odd.
- The next thing that happened wasn't so subtle. Again, laying in bed and trying to relax, I began to hear something crawling around the left side of my bed. It sounded too heavy to be a rodent, and we didn't even have those anyway. If it was the cat, he would have jumped on the bed like he always did, and the dog never went into my room. Anyway, it continued to the bottom and eventually ended to the right of the bed. I didn't dare look to my right, because my imagination was busy coming up with monstrosities that I might see if I did. I never heard it again.
- A few months before we moved to our next house, I had a spare TV put in my room (Much to my delight) and was playing a game of Kingdom Hearts one night. I got up to go to the bathroom when my PS2 system shut off and my television went static. For one, my TV's AV channel was just a black screen. If my PS2 turned off, it would not give me static. And two, my TV then turned itself off completely. There was no power outage, since my electronic clock was still on. So there I was staring blankly into darkness freaking the [censored] out, then I get this nasty feeling that something was watching me. So...I got the hell out of there and slept in the living room.
In the next house (The one before my current place), I had two odd experiences.
- The first occurred late at night, about..one in the morning. I was on the computer chatting and foruming when I heard a very loud, droning noise come from my far left. Now, to my left was a corner leading to several bedrooms, a bathroom, and a set of stairs leading down to the lower level. Whatever the noise was sounded like it was going downstairs. It's hard to describe the sound, really...It was like..the sound that a dishwasher makes, only "buzzier". It faded away once it got about halfway down the stairs, and I never heard it again during our two years in the house.
- The second event was far creepier. Once again, at the computer, corner and stairs to the left. The bathroom was just around that corner and in the wall. The door was open and light was shining out over the landing of the stairs. As I was listening to music, I caught a glimpse of something. I turned my head and very briefly saw a man-shaped shadow going by the wall opposite the stairway landing towards the computer room. I assumed it was my dad.
He never showed up. This bothered me. After gathering the courage to get the hell up off the computer chair (Took me a good few minutes), I checked his room. Nothing. I went downstairs, only to find him sleeping in the rocking chair with the TV on down in the living room.
The biggest irony is, at my current house, a log cabin out in the middle of the woods, not only have I experienced absolutely nothing strange happening, but I don't get any odd feelings. I've never felt more at peace. My last couple houses, however...Strange, strange [censored]. It's actually rather disappointing, because I'm fascinated by supposed "paranormal" happenings and would like to experience more of them firsthand, seeing as I'm going to make a hobby out of investigating them in the near future.
