Paranormal Q&A

What is it called when you, all of the sudden, see an image of someone in your head and feel like they are following you?

Sometimes I hear a little girl in the bathroom at work and blow it off. Today I went into the break room after I heard the girl and an image of a girl, very specific image, popped into my head and now I feel like she is standing behind me and my back right side feels like there is pressure or something. I’m hyper-aware of the right side of my upper body.

Asked by Kylie

A few years ago, after our grandfather passed away, we had odd things happen in our house. The first thing to happen was actually at my work. I was with a client going over some documents. My business card holder had a small lip along the front of it, probably a quarter inch high. There was a single card left standing and suddenly it lifted above the lip and fell face up on my desk. If it had just fallen on its own it should have been face down!

At home we would catch out of the corner of our eye, a shadow crossing our front window, that would make us believe someone was coming to our door. There was never anyone there. A musical doll on a high shelf, that hadn’t been touched in years, suddenly dinged. Many other things happened but it all stopped when I was in a sound sleep one night, awoke to a tall dark shadow of a man standing over me. I couldn’t see his face..I blinked to clear my eyes, then realized my daughter was standing in my doorway calling my name..when I looked back beside me he was gone.

Everything stopped after that night until 2 weeks ago. 3 nights in a row, a single knock on the wall about 1:30am..we were all sound asleep and it woke Us up. Each of us believed it was a knock on the wall in our room.

Then nothing again until two nights ago..a knock on the wall for the past two nights..the first at 3am, and last night at 1:20..we will see what happens tonight.

Does this symbolize anything.. should we be concerned and should we cleanse the house? Thanks!

Asked by Sherry

I… don’t know how to write this or even if it’s real. I could be a little off my rocker. When I was a little girl I grew up in a disgusting environment. Dad was Hells Angles and mom was a customer. Dad got moms stuff laced and here I am. didn’t have much love growing up, and was often choosing to be alone. I remember being 5 year old in my little plastic doll house bed, and feeling….like something I couldn’t see could see me. Then, my four sisters and two brothers (I’m the baby) would say “she’s afraid of the dark”. From that point on I never slept in my room and I didn’t sleep alone ever again. when I was 7 my sister crystal was the oldest and I always followed her around, to sleep beside, walk to the store, do dishes, sing, dance… I was her favourite but not picking favourites lol we were sleeping together. she had the old 80s long dresser wit the mirror without a frame/trim around it.

I remember waking up and feeling she wasn’t beside me. instantly went into fight or flight mode panicking of being alone in bed. She was at the edge of the bed talking to the mirror. She said it was her dad who died 2 years before I was born. I asked her last week if she remembers and crystal said nope. I remember it clear as day and I know it wasn’t a dream because I got out of bed and cried on the floor. THEN… when I was 11 I slept on my single bed, and my sister crystal dragged a single mattress onto my floor. if I stepped out of bed I was stepping on her and the bed. We were both sleeping on our stomach when we both woke up in the dead of sleep from the reflex of the back of our knees being hit. forcing our feet to come up and hit our butts. we both looked at each other and was like WTF…. back to bed. But not me I felt frozen but did not know why I was scared. Asked her last week about this time… she said she doesn’t remember? We talked and the next day about it too.

When I left and ran away from my terrible drug abusive home and signed myself into foster care at 12 years old. no mom no dad, no family… alone making life long decisions. didn’t have anything happen except every night in bed I felt watched. Last home that was my forever home… I always felt terrified in the refurnished basement. It wasn’t like a basement at all, so it wasn’t creepy. I felt scared every night. 16th birthday party I had 3 girls sleep over. never told anyone how I felt. Went to bed and all three girls are scared. Not like omg girl party screaming and giggling. they were actually scared and I panicking inside thinking “OMG they feel what I’ve been feeling… what do I do?” never told a soul. The girls remember that night and said it was the most uncomfortable feeling when the lights went out.

That it was an uncomfortable fear of not having control. Then when I was 18, last month of high school. I get my uniform on, hair…. then mom knocks on my door (foster mom). I think to myself “omg mom whaaatttttttttt its 7am and I’m up plz leave lol”. I open the door and said “IF your brother (6 yrs-o) asks if you were upstairs last night say yes and that you were grabbing Q-tips?” I was like “sure?” whatever … lol Soon as he heard me come up from the basement for my lunch he flew off the couch to ask me… “did you stand in my doorway and mommy’s? saw you go downstairs”. I WAS LIKE WHAT THE HELL! that’s messed up. He said I was wearing a blanket and was black in the night hallway. That the blanket thing followed him as he ran between mom and dad and cried. it stood in their doorway, then went to the basement. for the rest of the nights and til this day mom brings the dos bed from Costco into his room because he wont sleep alone. Once he woke up and saw the dog had left the room, he screamed bloody murder for the dog, calling the dogs name. Gave me chills from the vibes and sound of him crying in the dark. hallway light is always on at night.. not night light… the big light lol

Don’t know how my parents kept their door open it was bright.

Now I’ve been moved out for 6 years and live with my husband. 4 years and I have not heard anything or felt anything. But I grew up in a household where I listened for the slightest sound at night to see if my mom was coming to beat me. I’m like military or whatever good at listening and identifying sounds without seeing them. People always say I can spot an animal before we get it in eye view…. I feel things. I’m also First Nations of Canada Metis Native. But the past year I’ve felt like something is following me again. books were thrown off my ikea 12 cubes shelf. one cube had two rows of books because the self is deep. They were on the floor, and the one book on top of the entire shelf had been put on the floor.

My cats are bad for tossing stuff but they were in the bedroom with me. Last night my cats were staring at the ceiling g and looking down then back up. they didn’t turn their ears when I called them for temptation treats. after a minute they came over to eat treats, but they beg for them… not this time? I heard were clicking sounds as I tried to fall asleep. sounded like it was in my house and not my walls. Felt uncomfortable to get out of bed so I held my pee. and if anyone knows being scared always makes you have to pee even if you don’t have to. I sage my house and every living soul in and around my place if they come onto my property.

My autistic sister remembers me telling her I heard someone in the basement. She went down into the awkward stairs and dirt basement (home was built in WW2) and had the same renovation’s, not much has changed. She went down but telling me I had to stay up. She heard something in the corner opposite from the water tank. Told me I was suppose to stay up stairs. Calling from up top I said I’m not with you. She thought she saw someone but come up to the main floor. I remember hearing things banging in the basement when I was 6 or 7. But for the first time at work I heard stuff moving.

I work in a group home for people with developmental disabilities. I’ve worker here for a year and the home has 2 people which requires one staff privately owned by family of household member. Like I said I can identify sounds, observe it in my brain and filter if its bad or good. for example if my client is moving in bed from discomfort I can hear the floor a little. just me and one client (other was with family out of town)…. the individual was in bed sleeping for an hour. I had just checked her and we have baby monitors (just sound).

As I’m going up to the second floor I heard the kitchen wooden chairs move. I stopped and listened…. nothing. I tell myself let go of these thoughts I’m okay and I’m at work not now. walk up the stairs and the empty room floor makes sounds like I’ve heard when the workers were walking around. heard it again. When to the bedroom to fold and put away the away individuals clean laundry. I heard the stairs make sounds at the top and the main floor under the last step makes a sound also.

Clients stomp and make the floors do this. first I told myself all houses shift my family does labour jobs I know this. Its an old house its going to make more sounds than a normal house shifting. I’m scared and I’m tricking my mind, be professional. Then the laundry room dryer changed temps of the heat. as I was bent over grabbing the wet to transfer it over to dry. I pressed off and on bottom because it was not allowing me to do anything. Held the off button and it worked when I started it again (digital washer 2017).

I usually keep lights off for the bill but I turned on all main floor lights and sat with sage and meditated saying positive mantras.

when I left leaving my boss. as I shut the door my hand on the door handle I felt negative vibes. But it wasn’t the house, felt like it whatever I can feel is following me. only been at my house and now for the first time at work?

 

So my question is could it be something following me or something along those lines? I had seen a lot of bed gang related, whore of a mom do things…. just a lot of pain and I’ve always said my real mom is the devils mom or daughter. she has a look that makes people not return. I told a worker my mom beats and starves me. took my top off to show my old marks and new… they were going to see my real mom and I NEVER HERD FROM HER AGAIN. until I signed myself into care and was waiting for my worker in the childrens aids office…. saw her to my right at her desk in her little office. I was so mad I got a beating for telling the truth…

so I’ve thought I’ve walked through hell and something attached itself to me from the environment or from the things done to me.

if I’m alone in a field or among trees I feel it even more.

Asked by Alysha

hello, my name is Josephina and I need some advice:

This has been bothering me for years and maybe I know that there is nothing we could do about it but It’s just a question that needs and answer.

So a few years ago when I was 19, I was alone at home since my mom was going to pick my younger sister up from school. Of course, I have two little sisters (who are much older now) but one of them who was about 4 at the time was still at home with me. So me and my sister was just at home alone in the living room watching television when I see a man, wearing a blue polo shirt, blue jeans and black shoes with short black hair walk into the home. My father wasn’t with us at the time as he was living in another town with my brother so it couldn’t have been them, but this man just walks right into my home and I to be honest’ was scared.

By the time he walked past me and my sister into the hallway, I get up and follow him quietly while my sister was behind me. I didn’t want to leave her alone in case he hurt her but as he got into their bedroom, he vanished into thin air. I didn’t see him walk out of the front or back door, or jump out of the windows because they were all closed but only the front door was unlocked.

I couldn’t figure out who it was, I got so confused so I just brushed it off like nothing.

I can’t explain it, it’s like I was hallucinating or going crazy; I do have to recall that my father does have a mental illness but it’s just something that’s been etched into my mind for years.

Can someone please help?

Asked by Josephina

I live in a fairly new home (a little less than 20 years old now, have lived here for 15) and for the past four years I’ve have very sporadic yet unexplainable occurrences. They will probably sound like I’m hyping them up to be more than what they were but should you have been here I assure you you could feel the energy; these were paranormal events. It’s also worth mentioning before I go on that my father passed away in 2015 but as a sensitive person and also out of knowing my father this is not him (these events began before he died as well.)

I started feeling less alone when I was home alone starting In 2014. It was very basic stuff, like being tapped very insistently until I woke up from a nap (when there was no one there) and feeling the presence of someone. I assumed I had a friendly ghost since there was nothing malicious that I could detect. Things didn’t start more…sinister, to put it, until much more recently, the winter of 2016. I had spent the whole week alone since I had to stay behind from a trip due to work, and everything seemed normal. I didn’t even feel a presence until one morning, as I was rushing to get to work, I ran back inside for a jacket. I knew my car was still running so out of paranoia of it being tampered with I ran very quickly and the whole garage was only out of sight for 30 seconds or so. I stopped dead when I got to the door to the garage, however, because I found this bloody…lump. It looked like some just a gelatinous clump of blood about the size of a quarter with smaller bits around it. It was so mangled and such a small thing I couldn’t even identify where it had come from. Keep in mind this occurred in the laundry room, because a few months ago, I again had to stay home from a trip and bizarre stuff started happening then too. I came down to the laundry room to grab a hanger and noticed before opening the door my load I had been running had stopped, and come to find out the door to the washer (who’s hinges make it so that it’s impossible to open by itself) was standing straight up. I immediately felt the odd feeling and my dogs also were acting strange.

Since then I have been plagued by odd and often terrifying dreams that aren’t typical for me. I have tried cleansing my chakras but this only seems to exacerbate these intrusive and exhausting dreams. I also sometimes wake up around 3 am and smell what I thought originally to be a bird or small animal that had died in the vents, but my family hasn’t noticed a smell so I thought it was just me. And more recently, my (clean and sprayed) room and connected bathroom has been plagued by these giant flies and all types of small insects; never in 15 years have I even had issues with bugs and it’s only in my room and bathroom.

I have asked around the paranormal community for a while now and nobody seems to take me seriously but I assure you I can feel something odd is afoot here. Any analysis or tips would be greatly appreciated. I just want to know how to approach this entity and if it is indeed a negative sort of thing. Thank you so much–sorry for the lengthy email.

Asked by Avery

I read a post of Bloody Mary and paranormal experts says that there is a spirit known as Bloody Mary.

At night if you dim your light of your room and look into mirror and say Bloody Mary 3 times, a spirit will appear or pass.

It is also said that there are many incidents who proved this right.

I just want to ask is this really true and if yes did the spirit harm or kill anyone or something worse.

Is there someone who tried it and is still fit and fine. Is Bloody Mary harmful to us?

Please let me know.

Asked by Bhushan

My daughter is two years old. She fell off the side of our couch and when I checked her I noticed finger prints on one of her legs.

I don’t know what to think of it. We have looked around the house what might’ve been but we couldn’t come out with nothing….

Any one know what might be?

Asked by Marisol

My mother has been having someone or something crawl in to bed with her. It has been occurring more frequently and it is becoming more aggressive with her. She is not able to sleep at all and it is truly affecting her sense of security and life in general. If anyone has any advice or suggestions, we would appreciate it greatly.

– In the spring, early one morning she felt someone/something bump in to her bed. She wasn’t asleep and assumed it was the dog but she thought it was weird she couldn’t hear the dog claws on the wood floor. Then she felt someone climb in to the bed. She knew she was awake so she thought someone had broken in to the house. She was paralyzed with fear and laid there for a moment. Then she sprang up and was swinging her arms but no one was there.

– A few months later, the same thing happened. This time, she was on her side and the “person” climbed in and laid up against her body. She said she’s sure it’s a male and could feel his weight against her body. No one was there.

– A few weeks ago, “he” climbed in to bed with her and this time he laid horizontal across the bed, so his body was laying across her lower abdomen and legs.

– Tuesday night, “he” climbed in to bed and lightly poked her lips with his finger. Obviously he was tying to get her attention.

She told me about these issues on Saturday night when I was in town visiting her. She was so upset when she was telling me this that she actually started crying. I looked up some paranormal investigation companies in NC and told her to call them in case it happens again. Neither of us were worried about it last night because I was there with her and it’s only happened to her while she’s alone in the house.

I went to bed around 1pm and wasn’t scared or thinking about it. Around 5:58am, I woke up on my left side and flipped over to my right side. I sleep with an eye mask so I wasn’t sure of the time. Right after I flipped over, I heard the bedroom door move. I assumed it was my mom because she closes my door when she wakes up. My bedroom is by the kitchen so she doesn’t ever want to wake me. After I heard the door, I felt something crawl on to the bed on the left side. It was coming up behind me. It wasn’t heavy like a person but I could every movement coming towards me. I was so scared that I could move. I finally was able to hello “hello ghost” and I flipped over quickly. Nothing was there. The experience was terrifying.

Thank you for your time and any assistance!

Asked by Camille