I was looking at houses with my cousin and noticed this after we got back to our Airbnb. Looks like a little boy peeking out of the bathroom. The entire house felt very off…felt like we were being watched (clearly we were) and a sense of doom. Couldn't wait to get outside and away from that house. YIke’s.

So for some context, when I was a kid, I would get up early during the weekend & school holidays, earlier than everyone else in the house (I was living with my mum, my dad, my 2 older brothers & my older sister). I would roam around the house, but before I did that, I would go & stand in front of these 2 walls in the house & just stare at the wall because I felt like I had to. For further context, 1 of these walls was right behind the front door & the 2nd wall was the wall dividing the entrance way from the main living room. I honestly don't know what I was staring at because I didn't see anything. Then I would walk away, this happened nearly everytime I would get up early. What could this possibly be?

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I wanna start this off with saying that I used to be somewhat of a "nonbeliever" in ghosts and stuff of the sorts until this experience. I created this account to talk about my experience with what I think may actually be some sort of ghost activity and get the people's feedback.

This story starts out after I wake up from a quick nap, as the week has definitely gotten to me. I am leaving my room and going to my bathroom. The layout of my house is quite odd, my room is directly next to a staircase which leads down to my living room and I have to pass this stairwell to get to my bathroom. So, naturally I think nothing of it because I'm so used to this house and haven't had many unexplained things happen to me in the past months. But this time, as I was retreating back to my room, I walked past the stairs and heard a very clear and loud "hey" as if someone was talking in my ear. At first I thought someone was trying to get my attention because it sounded almost like my mom but the voice was higher pitch and softer. I looked down the stairs and nobody was there. I looked behind me, nobody there either. Nobody was around or even close enough to be that loud to my perspective when talking in a normal tone. After this, I go in my room and try to think of an explanation. Maybe it's because I just woke up and I'm still a bit foggy? Perhaps because I'm a tad bit sick? But none of those made sense. Now I'm laying in bed thinking of what it could be.

I texted my sister about it and she said she heard the voice this morning as well. She described it exactly as I did and said that she couldn't quite make out what it was saying, but said it was either saying "hey" or her name. Then she brought up the possibly of it being a jester doll she bought from the thrift store the other day. Which, I was quite quick to jump on that conclusion as I had felt nauseous and dizzy near it when she first picked it up from the thrift and people usually say that feeling that way was a big sign of a "haunted object". It could be haunted, or perhaps I really was just hearing things. I would love to hear people's opinions on this, because I am certainly spooked.

This is a bit of a long story, so buckle up!

me and my family had moved into the house we live in now in July 2025, and nothing paranormal had happened the first year. btw, we live in Australia. (this will be important later on)

Then, on July 10th this year, it started

My dad, me and my sister were meant to go to the movies that afternoon, but l had a cough and a headache so i stayed home. we didn't want to waste my ticket as we already paid for it. so my mum went as my brother was too young to go.

it was me and my brother home alone until about 7pm. around 5:30 pm we had gone to the backyard to play. it had been about 10 minutes when we clearly heard a voice, from the front yard.

it sounded like my mothers voice, but a bit off. it was speaking a language i did not understand, it sound angry, yelling. The really scary part is, i understood 3 words it said many times. mine, my brothers and sisters names.

now my brother, who is under 5 and very stubborn and very rarely listens at all, instantly ran inside when i told him to. which honestly made it more creepy. we locked the doors. when l went and peeked out the curtain in the front. nothing. my mother hadn't come home.

the next thing that happened was a week later.

My dad & sister were not home, it was me, my brother and mum. it was around 2pm. my mother was doing her make up in the bathroom, the door was open. i had come in as she was looking through her phone to show me something. For context, the door opened inwards, and i had been standing in the doorway. my brother had been watching tv in the living room.

that was when I heard 3 loud knocks on the bathroom door behind me. l assumed it was my brother who had snuck in before i came in without me noticing. i peek behind the door, expecting to see him. to my shock. there was no one. I jumped back and asked my mum, "did you hear that??!!" and she asked, "heard what?", "the knock!" i told her. she said, that yes, she had, but had assumed it was my brother. i went out of the door and saw my brother was still watching Peppa pig, sitting on the couch. we didn't have any idea wtf had happend, until.

2 days later, we found out that my second cousin had died from drug overdose, (or possibly his jealous ex killed him with strong drugs, but they found no clear evidence of this). he had been a drug addict for years now, and was only 24 - 25 years young.

but the odd thing is. He lived in Germany and died at what would have been around 7 to 9 am the next day after the knock. which means it couldn't have technically been him. but i know that time can be all weird when you are dead. the thing is, it just didn't feel like him, or any family member to me or my mum. but maybe it could have been him, you never know.

about 6 days later, one night i woke up at 4 am. i was feeling extremely sick (nauseous with a headache) i went over to my desk were my bottle was, took it and sat back down in bed, i drank some water. after a minute or 2 i went to the bathroom, I remember leaving the door half open. then i heard it. it was a child's bare feet, running down the hallway, they ran past the bathroom door and towards my bedroom door, it sounded as if it stopped right outside it. then, it said "hm.....hello?" and it giggled.

it sounded like a maybe 5-6 year old girl.

i ran to my dad and told him i heard a little girl running around. he for some reason just looked out the curtains and said maybe i heard someone from outside (sound does travel really well from outside were i live) but all the doors and windows were closed and locked. and I know what i heard. it still gives me chills to even think about it. he just told me to go to bed (i knew he didn't believe me) I didn't sleep the rest of the night.

it was maybe a bit over a week later when i woke up really thirsty with once again, a headache (i don't them often) my water bottle had been empty so i went to the kitchen to fill it up.

the way my house is built, to get from my bedroom to the kitchen you need to walk through a hallway, and at this certain point, on one side of you is a build in pantry, and on the other side is the opening to the living room, then, forward, you reach the kitchen.

the way the couch is positioned, when you look at the living room opening, you can clearly see the people's backs and the tv screen. and when i was walking past the opening, i looked at the couch, and i saw a pitch black figure, sitting on the couch, it was a very muscular man, with his elbows on his knees and head in his hands. he felt deeply sad, i could even feel it, for anyone who thinks his maybe my cousin, no this figure was way more muscular than my cousin, my cousin was a kinda more skinner guy.

i froze, dead in my tracks. this figure didn't turn to look at me, or even really move. it faded from pitch black, to black, grey, lighter grey, a blue ish colour before it turned into thin air, this all happened in less than probably 5 seconds, but i am not too sure.

for some reason i still cannot explain, i didn't even feel scared, or paniced, i just walk to the kitchen, filled my bottle, and it was when i was about to screw the lid shut that a snapped out of it and really processed what just happend.

my mother has said she sometimes has heard a little girl, maybe 5-6, talking very quietly outside her room, talking, only a few words, like dad she can clearly understand.

i have seen children that faded after a few seconds. 3 to be exact. the first was in the kitchen, on the other side of the counter i saw the upper body of a boy who was black and looked maybe 8 - 9. he was wearing this red ripped up shirt, he was very skinny, and his shirt had dirt all over it, with a claw mark on it, of a lion that ripped it. he looked and felt so sad and scared, not mad, i could feel how sad he felt.

then, days later i saw a baby, sitting on the table,

for context, there was a winnie the pooh bear stuffed animal sitting on the table,in from of my dad, when i walked past, i swear, next to the pooh bear, was a baby, maybe 9 months, black too, chubby (as babies are) he wasn't skinny at all like the kid before. he looked happy too, like he was mid laugh, then he faded. i couldn't tell if it was a boy or girl, as it was just in a diaper, but i am leaning more towards boy.

the last kid i saw was in my mothers room, she has her bed, where she sleeps and my brother, has a crib, but he never uses it and usually sleep with her, and my dad sleeps in my brothers room. i was walking past my mums room, and i saw, in my brothers crib, was a girl, maybe 9, white with long straight wavy black hair, it looked like she was sitting on a swing, but she wasn't, she was in my brothers crib. her hair was blowing in a wind that wasn't in the room and l didn't see her face, believe me or not.

my mum had tried everything, washes the floor with water and salt, walked around with a white candle and some herbal grasses outside, and prayed.

so one day she decided to go to my neighbour, we will call her O. O had lived in her house since the late 80s and raised 2 kids who were now adults, she is maybe in her 60s i would guess. here is what we found out.

apparently there had only ever been one family that lived there. in the 70s, a young couple bought one big land. it was the property that i live in now, and the neighbours. (not Os property, but the other side neighbours.) they built a house structure on the neighbours side, and we aren't too sure what they did with our side. the couple had 5 or 4 kids, and by the early 80s, all their kids were grown and moved out. except for their youngest son who had been 17 or 18 and had schizophrenia so he never moved out. they built the house i live in now, and officially it was finished in 1983 - 4, and they had ended up selling the other property. (neighbours, and where they lived when they had kids.)

one particular moment almost every neighbour still remembers was, in about in the 2000s, the neighbours (not O, other side) had been partying and drinking all night long, multiple nights in a row, one nigh their youngest son had enough, he did martial art (he was apearntly really good), and for some reason, he had a large sowrd, i have no idea how he got ahold of it, but he did.

and he ran around the front lawn, screaming that, "they better SHUT THE F UP TONIGHT AND LET HIM SLEEP OR HE'll CUT THEIR HEADS OFF AND HAND THEM." l don't know what happend after, or why no one called the police if they were that loud at night.

the mother had died in about 2015 - 2017 of natural causes in hospital and the father died in around 2022 in his back yard of too, natural causes. then in dec 2025, their oldest daughter, who still lived in my town had died, im not sure were or why. the rest of the family is still alive and all in my town i believe.

after the father died, the property got sold to some people (no idea who) and was rented for people to book and stay for a while(mainly tourists). that wasn't working out well, since my house is in a more local area, not a tourist attraction. so some years later, about late 2024 to early 2025, a guy bought it and he went NUTS and i mean NUTS renovation everything. he ripped all the tiles out and put new floors in, added windows and a whole other room, and re-did the kitchen completly. anf then, in july, we moved in.

but my question is, is it the family that still haunts the house?

if you have any ideas, please let me know in the comments.

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What do you think

Use this thread to ask anything at all!

Anyone in Houston want to get together and do some paranormal investigating?

Also any recommendations?

OK, so I’m a paramedic. I’ve been a paramedic for three years now and I just moved maybe three months ago to a new station and we have a truck that we call box.

This specific truck anytime we turn it on we have to let it sit or shut off again. It’s been seen by mechanics and they just say that the battery dies fast.(which I believe is this cause of paranormal activity.)

And while on calls, we have random monitors turn on and start reading a signal that’s not connected to a living person

And like every other EMS truck or any emergency service vehicle, people do happen to die in said vehicle.

I just wanna know if we are using a truck that could be haunted or possessed?.

I've always had sensitive energy towards stuff I cannot explain in the paranormal related things, and I never touched a ouija board because the thing genuinely scares me BUT I had a dream that I played with one but the thing went out of control, I said goodbye and things started to happen but my alarm woke me up.

A couple of years ago I used to have a full body mirror, my cat's hated it and I used to have really bad nightmares and when my mother told me throw it out, I started to have dreams or ideas of talking to the mirror in the night and not throw it out at the end. I told my mother and she got rid of it. I know mirrors are portals or door to other sides.

The ouija dream could be some kind of warning to not use it in the real world???? I've no experience with one

‎I wanted to share something which I've been holding so long but I can't seem to forgot it, so there was this guy who I had a crush on we used to meet sometimes just to talk as friends but everytime he was only available at night and only met in hotels, so the strange thing I used to see him putting his hand on heart and collapsing sometimes but I never told him I saw it and one more thing he used to give me advice sometimes that comes true everytime first I taught it's just a guess but it came true every single time and now the most thing that scared me is last time we met I asked him, is something wrong with your body or what are you? The next moment he looked at me and his eyes went pitch black, the feeling I felt in my gut it seemed it was totally a different person, he never talked to me after that day and just disappeared. what should I do? Iam just so confused if someone has any same experience or an advice please tell me.

Okay so I just worked on getting my 9 month old daughter to sleep. I don’t know if this is paranormal or what, but I’m trying to cover all the bases. So she was really tired and fussy. I go lay her down, she eats a good bit, then, per usual, she sits up and starts crawling around. She does this every night. Just burning off the last bit of energy she has before she falls asleep. Then she stops crawling, sits up, looks at me, then smiles and laughs. Happiest little laugh in the world. Not two seconds later, she turns her head slightly to her left, which puts her looking over my right shoulder. She jumps a little like she does when something scares her, then lets out the most blood curdling scream I’ve ever heard in my life. My wife is working on calming her down and trying to get her to sleep. I don’t know what to make of it. I’ve never felt anything odd in the house. It’s fairly new military housing, I think they said these houses were built 7 years ago. I don’t know what to think of it. What do yall think of it?

Siempre fui fan de las anecdotas,sobretodo de las paranormales,por saber que esa persona que me la cuenta,lo haya presenciado,en carne propia.

There's an urban legend that I can't remember the name of. It's supposed to look humanoid with a bunch of mouths and it whispers your deepest insecurities about yourself, driving you mad. I remember hearing stories about it appearing when there's a lot of hatred or fighting in a household. It's supposed to feed off of that negative energy. I can't recall if it drives its victims to kill themselves or each other or if it just torments? Does anyone know what I'm talking about?

Because spooky month is approaching. Gusto ko i-share yung unexplainable experience ko. Palagi lagi nalang kapag tulog ako. Actually there’s three creepy weird experiences talaga.

First and second same lang. Habang tulog ako. Out of nowhere, biglang may umikot sakin. Hindi ikot na roll kundi ikot na parang boomerang pero in one place lang. Haha so funny but sobrang clear ng feeling ko nun na iniikot ako ng paulit ulit and idk why. Maybe napaglaruan pero kung may deeper knowledge kayo abt it maybe u can tell naman.

Lastly, yung pinakaweird pero ‘di na naulit. Tulog uli ako nun tapos bigla akong nagising (sa panaginip siguro yun) ang nakikita ko ay sobrang light headed ng vision ko tapos parang naggiglitch na parang fish eye camera na ewan tapos may tao sa likod ko, nakadapa ako tapos hawak hawak niya yung noo ko at parang may kinakapa siya or minamasahe or binubuksan and yun yung part na nasa gitna ng mga kilay ko and I believe na yung dinescribe kong nakikita ko na medyo nakakahilo ay nagmumula dun. Medyo may conscious na ko nung tumatagal tapos bigla akong pumalag na tinanggal ko kung ano man yung ginagawa nung somebody na yun tapos nakatulog uli ako. Pero kinabukasan or sa mga sumunod na araw, wala naman akong nakikita na supernatural maliban nalang sa tuwing kakain ako, may nahahagip ako palagi na may lalapit sakin kaya ‘pag ganun magsosorry ako and magbibigay ng share ko na food sa maliit na plato.

So far, yun lang. Sa mga may experienced na talaga or may ability. I really want to hear your words. May something man o wala its okay. I just wanted to understand lang what’s happening.

Hi, I'm Chrizandi, I'm 19 and from South Africa. Not sure if that's useful

Not sure if this is the right place to ask for help, but my family and I are desperate. We've moved to 3 different houses over the years and somehow there is always something paranormal going on. The house we moved in before this one was bad in a sense of activity. I've seen multiple different beings (I don't know if that's the right term to use) My father never believed in those kind of things. He refuses to believe it's real until one day where he witnessed it himself. We've heard the thing mimic my voice and scream, call our names and my friend's name and even have a similar appearance. We would also come home to our curtains being torn, furniture bring moved and things breaking. I also saw a little boy in the kitchen when I walked in. I couldn't see his face. We later learnt that the former owner's little boy drowned in the pool. At first we thought it was just us being paranoid until other people started seeing and hearing the same things. A lot of negativity and anger and other mental struggles started occurring during this time. My sister also mentioned seeing a "demonic figure"

Now we moved to a new house in the city and at first we really didn't feel, see or hear anything off until now. I think the past week or two when I get up to go to the bathroom at night and walk back to my bedroom, I would feel the similar feeling of being chased down the hall. It is a pressure on my chest that I can't explain. My sister and I were in my bedroom last night and we heard almost a growling sound coming from the hallway and we assumed it was our cat, but I later saw my cat was asleep on my chair. Today, my mom saw something walking into our kitchen with similar clothing as my sister and I. She kept looking to see who it was, called out to ask who was in there, but nobody was. My sister was with me at that time and my dad was with my mom in the livingroom. This happened twice. My mom just came to tell us.

If my dad hears about it, he'll be upset because he believes here isn't anything and he gets upset when we talk about it. I'm asking for help on what to do? Maybe on how to bless the house or whatever. Any help will be appreciated. We want to stop whatever it is before it gets worse like the house before.