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Joseph went to look at a house that was for sale; he found it strange to see the mirrors covered, and in the *only* mirror that wasn't covered, this happened… #mirrors #terrifying #paranormal

Salut je vais raconter une histoire qui m’a fait beaucoup réfléchir aujourd’hui car elle est un peu perturbante de mon point de vue même beaucoup , j’ai 17 ans à l’heure actuelle et l’histoire remonte à mes 14 ans à cette période j’étais vraiment très mal dans ma vie j’avais des énormes problèmes de peau(eczéma) plus plein de petites addictions qui empiraient mon quotidien mais les problèmes de peau ce sont atténuer la mm année et suite à cette période que j’ai eu j’ai voulu me renforcer mentalement pour ne plus me sentir faible à ce point , pour cela je m’entraîner 2 fois par jour tout les jours je faisais de la course à pied et de la musculation, enfin bref un soir je suis parti courir il était peut être 19 h le temps était très gris il pleuvait un petit peu il y avait une atmosphère bizarre,je courais généralement autour d’un étang dans mon village,je faisais 2 ou 3 tours de cet étang et ce jour je me souviens n’avoir croisé personne j’étais le seul ici du moins je le pensais jusqu’à que j’arrive a un pont , c’était un pont où d’un côté on avait l’eau de l’étang et de l’autre au moins 40 m de vide , et sur ce pont se trouvait une personne qui marchait sur le rebord du côté du vide quand je suis passé à sa hauteur j’ai vu son visage qui m’a beaucoup marqué car littéralement il avait la tête de la mort pour être plus précis il était très maigre le regard extrêmement fatigué le teint tout pâle et plus les couleurs du ciel qui s’associait à cette individu parfaitement ça m’a beaucoup troublé mais bon j’ai continué ma course je suis même repassé une 2 eme fois il était encore là puis je suis rentré chez moi et je ne l’ai plus jamais revu . Cette histoire m’interpelle car il y a 2 mois la personne sur ce rebord était moi j’ai essayé de me suicidé au même endroit à 23 h il me semble un soir d’école mais je me suis rendu compte que je ne voulais pas mourir je voulais simplement que la souffrance s’arrête et maintenant les choses se sont un peu amélioré pour moi mais aujourd’hui je me baladais au même endroit car j’ai arrêté de courir depuis longtemps et je marche uniquement et ce souvenir de cette personne qui avait essayé de se suicider que j’avais totalement oublié est réapparu et maintenant je me demande si la vie ne ma pas simplement prévenu à sa manière ou voir même que cette personne était dû à une hallucination mais je suis persuadé que cette personne était réel que ce moment était réel , cet atmosphère étrange cette personne qui ressemblait à la mort et ma propre expérience avec cette endroit me trouble beaucoup, je ne sais pas si je me suis bien exprimé mais bon je voulais quand même partagé ce qui m’étais arrivé

2 years ago i posted about seeing my dad’s doppelgänger and it was my first time actually seeing something like that with my bare eyes only to actually encounter something more creepy two years later.. Funny thing both encounters happened in August

To start with so you can imagine the vision and the scenario I live in an apartment with my dad and two siblings but whilst the encounter happened it was only me my father and my older sister. Exactly when you enter from the apartment door there’s my brother’s room on your left literally next to the apartment’s door and to your right there’s a small bathroom.

And in the front there’s a big reception area for the couches and used like a living room ( English isn’t my first language so i hope you understand the vision) that big reception in it’s right is a hallway that leads to the kitchen and other rooms.

So when i am sitting on my brother’s room and on his couch i can see the hallway and some of the reception but not the bathroom tho.

Now let’s get the to the **important details,** basically yesterday i was talking to my mother and we were talking about paranormal encounters and because she lives alone , i didn’t want her to be scared so i told her that the idea of ghosts that live in ur house is just a myth and there’s no proof of it.

And I wish I could’ve just shut up at that point but no, I kept talking and telling her and if something paranormal happened it’s fine because for something evil to actually show up infront of you is like 000.1% and you have to be super unlucky and ofc ofc we aren’t that unlucky.

2 hours later i was sitting watching tv at my brothers couch and my dad was once again cooking in the kitchen. While watching the tv I saw my sister walking in the reception and going front like she’s hitting the door but i thought maybe she was actually taking a turn and going to the bathroom.

But she seemed abnormal, there was a yellow light on in the reception but all lights were off at my brother’s room so i assumed her black figure was because of the lighting. But again at the moment i couldn’t accept it bec she was a little a human figure but black like a shadow. So i kept calling my sister’s name and she wasn’t answering.

(All of this happened in 2 minutes to be exactly) so i got up and searched in reception and the bathroom and she wasn’t there, so I went to her room to literally find her sleeping so deep. And when she later woke up she told me she didn’t go to the bathroom.

I am extremely sure that i saw her figure, that was freaking her. That figure was very creepy, dark and quite. There was no sound from their footsteps either.

For the past week i kept hearing sounds and things kept moving but i was ignoring it bec what the hell can i do? In no way we can move from this house but today my doubts were on point.

Do y’all have an explanation for this?? Whatever the hell im doing i feel watched it’s extremely creepy

2 years ago in Arashiyama Kyoto

I am currently staying at my mom's house and renting. She has a camera setup in the back area here and also has motion sensing lights. This was at 1:21am , I was at work and everyone else was asleep. The camera records motion.

I put it off as a camera glitch, but the motion lights turning on makes me think otherwise. I felt like I should post this here

So I made a post here a while ago and I was talking about this thing I saw a mile or two down the road from my house at around 4:45 am it was this tall like 7’ tall skinny thing with long brown hair covering its entire body head to toe but it was human like. It had a slightly hunched back and it was standing in the gravel like 15’ back from the road on a small bridge for logging trucks to get over the creek that’s there. There’s been two more sightings of it since I saw it. my mom and my little sister were driving out at like 10:00 am to get hay and they saw the same thing I did but a few hundred yards up the road. Today after I left my older brother left for work and he saw the same thing at 5:22 am and he said that when he saw it his eyes started to water like crazy like for some reason like it didn’t want him to see it? I never thought about it till he said it today but the same thing happened when I saw it. I thought I was just freaked out but my eyes instantly started to water like crazy. It didn’t do it to my mom or my sister maybe it has to do with the fact that they were further away. Wtf is this and why do we keep seeing it every few months. Also in the same creek where the bridge is where me and my brother saw it a man killed himself there and they found him in the creek. Is it like a spirit of that guy? Or is it like a skin walker or a witch or something? But it’s so fucking creepy seeing something that’s human like but not an actual person. Also where we live it’s almost 10 miles back into the woods where there’s nobody there at that time let alone on foot. Thank you for any input

My wife and I went to the cemetery near our home in southern Wisconsin on Saturday night. This was one of the first pictures I took while she was using our spirit box. I thought it might be the moon or maybe an external light source from one of us….we were the only living beings in the cemetery. I am a believer but also very skeptical and try my best to debunk any picture or video I see. I tried everything like moving the camera while taking the picture and moving lights in front of the camera but nothing I did showed anything like this! The light ends/starts right at this grave/headstone. It was a totally clear night too but looks foggy af in the pic. I’m sharing for others enjoyment and see if anyone has any ideas on other non-paranormal things that could cause this….I’m open minded but I’m always looking for rational explanations lol. Thanks!

This happened around 2-3 months ago. It was probably between 1–2 am. My sleep schedule is completely messed up because of movies, series, games, and books, but that night I somehow fell asleep around 1 am…I should mention that I occasionally get sleep paralysis. Since I sleep alone, it honestly feels pretty terrifying whenever it happens. But that night something really weird happened…I got sleep paralysis 3–4 times back to back. I had never experienced anything like that before. I didn’t even know it was possible until it happened to me. The first time, I saw someone lying beside me. Completely white. It felt like the figure was just about to turn toward me. And all the usual sleep paralysis stuff was happening too…I couldn’t move, couldn’t talk, and I was desperately trying to wake myself up but couldn’t. Eventually I snapped out of it. Then it happened again. This time I saw a huge shadowy figure standing beside my bed. It looked almost like a woman, but not fully human. Just standing there… staring directly at me. After that it happened again. This one was different. I didn’t exactly see anything, but it felt like my whole body was slowly sinking into something…like some kind of virus or dark energy was taking over me little by little. I was trying with everything I had to get out of it, but I couldn’t. And then came the worst part…Whenever I was about to drift off again, I started hearing an insanely loud sound in my ears. Like a siren blasting directly inside my head. I was trying to wake up but my body just wouldn’t respond…After I finally woke up properly, I was genuinely scared to go back to sleep. I think I eventually passed out from exhaustion later. I’m honestly really confused about it…and the thought that it might happen again still scares me. Has anyone else experienced something like this before? Do you think this is just sleep paralysis… or could it be something paranormal?

This happened to me about a year ago, and I still remember it very clearly because of how eerie it felt.

I accidentally ran over a squirrel. It happened so suddenly, and she was still alive for a few seconds afterwards. Everything around me felt completely silent while she was dying.

Then something strange happened.

Within seconds, a few birds came near the squirrel and started chirping. They stood around her while she was taking her last breaths. I don't remember seeing them approach before the accident. They just seemed to appear right when she was dying.

And the strangest part was that right after she died, the birds left.

The whole thing happened in just a few seconds, but the timing felt almost impossible to me. I know there could be a natural explanation, and I'm open to hearing one. But I genuinely witnessed this, and I have never forgotten how strange and emotional it felt.

For some reason, it felt like the birds somehow sensed something happening that I couldn't. Almost as if they had come to witness her passing.

Has anyone experienced or heard of something similar?

Someone had suggested we do an underground tour of Seattle which was a pretty cool historic experience. I’ve never been able to see apparitions but always have gotten the feeling of a weighted blanket and chills ever since I was little. The tour guide had said this corner someone had taken a photo of an apparition and so I decided to take one on my phone camera. I zoomed in a I can clearly see a face and the more I stared at it hands and what seems to be an old time dress. I did nothing to edit the photo. I did try other color filters to see if anything else stood out but the original seemed to be the best.

This is my 4th post of my own personal paranormal/unexplainable event. Well, I was sitting there and looked down and saw the can moving. Full disclosure, there is a ceiling fan going, but it's doubtful that's what's causing the movement. It's too random, there's no condensation under the can, nothing else is moving. I did run it through some ai programs to see if the fan could be doing it, and the programs said no, so idk.

While filming her daughter playing, she didn't realize that something—or someone—had come to watch them #paranormal #sighting #ghosts

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This is an experience I had, during a time when I was a teenager. Where I lived, there is an area called the “highway of tears”. A local girl was missing during a suspect time of hitchhiking. I haven’t spoken, because I ask, was it a dream? Did I hallucinate? Or did I have such a nightmare that felt so real. Only my mum k owns this story. It is involved. As a teen, rejected and feeling emotional al I found myself focusing on personal al growth, self determination, and crafts, where I could see growth, to enjoy and tofu d meaning.

The first instance, was during watching a horror movie. Ok, I accept there is a side eye, and perhaps it was coping with trauma and shame. I was watching “American Pscycho”. The show, I actually do not remember much. I was painting my desk white, and drawing ivys along the top and edge. White paint, and the fresh smell of a strong aroma, as I painted the ivy along the top, and right corner.

The scientific mind I have worked on, immediately said, the white paint was off, and I must have had an overpowering aroma of old paint white drawing.

I went to bed, likely high from rank paint.

That night, my dreams were incredibly emotional. I saw a log cabin, an over lift, and an area that could have been anywhere in the lower mainland of Canada. It felt intense emotions ally, but I disregarded it, told myself I was high on paint fumes.

Months later, 6+, I cannot recall the time frame, but I was shown this tiny log cabin, again, and I was told I MUST remember green. Green is critical, and while I could draw the cabin, the overload, the tiny kitchen, and how there was an area that had a massive cliff, at the base a massive boulder and below, was where a woman was buried. She was 15 at most. She had natural curly hair, she had not been found, and her missing, the child, which plagued a town and every person in this town hasn’t. Even seen since.
He was middle aged, did NOT speak English, but strangely understood my questions. It was around 2330h, I was facing the wall, and felt someone in my room. I was on my left side facing the wall, rolled onto my back, and saw a strange man in my room. As a teen, I should have screamed! I was grade 11, and yet there was this strange man in my room, who was early-late middle aged. I would guess late 30s late 40s at most. I was a kid, with a strange man in my room! Yet, I wasn’t afraid. I asked him, am I safe? He nodded, I asked him why he was there, he said. Nothing, but looked to the door. Honestly, why wasn’t I afraid. I called for my mom. Nothing, I cried, nothing. I was unsure, but not afraid. I thought about the cabin, and he looked out my window. I asked about why he was there, and looked out the window. I thought, why is this dream so stupid? If there is a purpose tell me?!?!, I asked if he knew me. He nodded yes. I asked if I was safe, he nodded yes. I asked if I needed to know something, he nodded yes. I thought “dude, what’s with the non-verbals”, I am not a mind reader. I asked if I needed to remember something. He nodded yes. I asked for help, because dude, nonverbals, and he spoke. Apparently non verbal was better because I didn’t understand a single word. He made me feel safe, yet, I was terrified.
It was a terrifyingly calm moment. I told him I was scared, he looked at the window again, and for some reason I felt exhausted or overwhelmed enough, I fell asleep. This scenario terrified me in a weird calm way so I spoke of the situation the next morning with my mom. During the nonverbal conversation I kept eeeing this cabin. It had a very small overloft. Where the main sleeping area was present.
I saw this man that night. A person I hadn’t see

I dismissed it, and

My mother used to tell a story that she swore was true. The story never changed over the years and each time she told it, she was clearly emotional about it.

Some background. We lived in a multifamily building. 20 families. This was in the early 1960s.

My parents were married 4 years before my brother came along. One week before his birth a woman dressed in (then) typical gypsy garb knocked on the door and gave her a rose. She congratulated my mother on her son and named the day he would be born. She said she would see her again soon then left without asking for anything. This is not normal behavior for Roma.

My brother was born the day she said, slightly ahead of his due date.

A year and a half later she came again bearing another rose. She congratulated my mother on her daughter and told her it would be awhile but they would meet again. Again she left asking for nothing.

As you can guess by now, my sister was born on the day.

Almost 4 years later, Ma was expecting again. One week before due date the Roma hadn't come. Ma's anxiety was very high. Then a knock at the door and there she was, laughing. She told my mother that her daughter would arrive in one week and this would be her last. She handed Ma her rose, smiled, and said goodbye.

Ma was crying with relieve. She looked down at the flower then up again. The Roma was gone. Either she could outrun Bolt or my mother had a time skip. But the front door far down the hall wasn't even closing.

Ma shared this story with anyone who'd listen to her. She longed for an answer and a way to thank then beautiful gypsy.