my-experiences http://theunbelievable.yolasite.com/my-experiences.php Wed, 10 Jun 2026 13:23:30 +0100 FeedCreator 1.7.2 http://theunbelievable.yolasite.com/my-experiences/my-house <P align=left>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; About three years or so back, right after&nbsp;I&nbsp;moved here in Windber, I spent a lot of time upstairs in my playroom and often had the neighbors over to play with me. One day, I was playing with one of them and they said that they heard breathing. I told him for both of us to hold our breath. We both held our breath for about a minute and a half. There was a ghostly breathing sound coming from behind us. But we were the only two in the play room. I decided to go to my bedroom. He stayed in the playroom. In my bedroom, the door was shut. I held my breath, and heard it again. Not only that, but one of my books was out of place. I never read my books, but put them on a shelf to make me seem smart, which I was. It was on my bed. And my bed was a mess. I always make my bed in the morning after&nbsp;I wake up and fluff my pillow. But on my pillow, I saw a dent on the left side of the bed. Something weird was going on. I went back to the playroom with the neighbor, and he said that while&nbsp;I was gone, he heard footsteps. We both listened. I heard them, too. The playroom door shut and there was no one there or a gasp of air to push it. We went downstairs to tell our parents, but they were outside. We went out there and asked if they went into my room. They didn't. To this day, the same stuff happens. That night, I woke up and saw a white figure. It tried choking me.</P> Mon, 28 Dec 2009 16:56:52 +0100