gamerzylo: (Kovu 2)
This is something that happened when I was a young teenager. I mentioned it in passing a few times to my sister but that's it. Anyway, my family was on vacation in Florida thanks to my Great-Aunt and Great-Uncle. We were staying at a resort called Bonnet Creek, which is where this event happened. One night, I woke up for literally no reason - didn't have a nightmare, wasn't hungry, or anything. So, I tried to go back to sleep when I saw something near the ceiling. It was dark and shaped kind of like a person, now there was no light to cast shadows on anything so that's ruled out. I remember feeling terrified just by looking at it and then it moved. After that, I hid under the covers. When I finally forced myself to peek out, the thing was gone but I had this scared, uneasy feeling the rest of the time I stayed at that place.
gamerzylo: Shadow the Hedgehog (Shadow)
Here's another recurring dream of mine.

In the dream, I'm back in the house I lived in from the time I was born until a few months before I turned eleven. Now, in real life, there was always something off about that house - something wrong. The feelings were mainly contained to the basement and my bedroom though sometimes I would feel it in other rooms as well. This feeling was that something was there and it didn't want me where it was.

My sister also experienced this but, of course, our parents never believed us. My bedroom used to be her room before I was born and she told me that she'd get creeped out as well. If I remember correctly, one of the things I distinctly remember her telling me is that when she had my room, she saw a man's head up near the curtains and that scared the hell out of her. As for my own experiences, I don't remember what happened, I just remembered that as a little kid, I woke up one night screaming and crying. Whatever had scared me was so bad that I refused to sleep without a lamp on until we moved.

Now, the basement is its own mess. Every time I'd go down there, I'd get this feeling of dread, even when with one of my parents. It could been the middle of the day with the lights on and the basement door leading to the outside open, and I still did not want to go down there. As stated before, I'm pretty sure that this feeling was mutual on the part of whatever was down there. When I talked to my sister about the basement, she echoed my statements and mentioned that she would feel like something was watching her from the basement's back room.

If there's one good thing that came from that house, it's that it sparked my interest in paranormal research.

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