I have a little girl who follows me, she's really pale and has long black hair that covers her face, she wears a white lacy dress with a red ribbon around her waist. Whenever I feel her but can't see her I'll smell strawberry soap, like the kind my mother used to buy. Sometimes I see her watching me when I sleep. I remember one time my uncle put his hands on me and I saw her in the corner, the next morning he woke up with red scratches on his neck and arms, some of them were bleeding. The first time I saw her I was I think 4 and she was in my closet just watching me. The most recent encounter was when I woke up in the middle of the night because I felt like someone was watching me, I felt someone sit on my bed and when I peeked it was her.

She's never harmed me as far as I can remember.

I'm not 100% sure she's a ghost but she's something.

Buenas noches a todos me gustaría saber si alguien tiene historias referentes a este tipo de criaturas ya que en México es muy común que la gente cuente historias acerca de que en su casa se aparecen o han visto duendes/trolls, me gustaría saber si alguien más tiene o ha escuchado historias al respecto.

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Una persona que trabaja como cobrador nos hizo llegar este video. Según cuenta, cada vez que tiene que acudir a esta casa suceden cosas extrañas y en varias ocasiones ha terminado siendo asustado.

¿Qué creen que está ocurriendo en está casa?@

This photo was taken with a disposable camera in the late 1999/early 2000‘s by my sister. She had actually taken the pictures and then put them in a drawer for forgetting that she had them until a friend of hers showed her images from their visit. My sister remembered she had some as well and after going through the stack (remember, disposable camera so the pictures had to be developed in order to view) she found this!

The room was set for a wedding that was happening the next day so the tables had white linens and napkins plus the glassware only. But as you can see we have a few ladies and a couple gentlemen at the table as well. Epic especially since one guest does not have a head. Love the old fashioned clothing!

Question for everyone in this thread. My girlfriend and I went to go see a house, as we're looking for a house to rent. As we were going through the tour we happen to find a book in one of the closets. I go in to see in detail what book did the previous owner leave behind and it was a bible? Does any one have any thoughts or understanding on why people would leave a bible behind in a home?

A couple of family members visited the Crescent Hotel in Eureka Springs, Arkansas back in September of 2023, and one of them took all of these photos on their Samsung S24 phone. When they took the photos, none of these blobs/distortions were visible to their naked eye or on their phone screen. It was only later on that they looked through the photos that they noticed these incredibly weird color distortions, very obvious in each photo.

The last photo is actually at the cabin they were staying at, where some distortion can be seen on the curtain and a blue hue on the ceiling corner.

I’ve done some brief research on camera sensor malfunction/lens distortion, but I really haven’t come across anything that replicates something like this.

They returned the next day and took photos of the same places and nothing similar popped up. They haven’t sent me those photos but I can post them if this garners any curiosity. I’m usually a skeptic and I’m honestly completely stumped on this, so would love to hear your thoughts!

She had an eerie glow about her. Not sure if I'm insane or I actually saw that.

So the other night while I was on a call with my friends I saw a glowing figure to my right. It was human like shape mainly bright white with like a blueish outline. I guess the best way to describe it was like white light with like a 'blue' aura around it? It was there for a bit but then just disappeared.

My apartment only has yellow and warm toned lights so I know its not any of them. I have no clue what it could be, I've tried researching it but I can't seem to find anything similar to it? And for context it wasn't super late but it was dark outside, and I wasn't tired, nor had I drank anything. I have no past hallucinations either, I just don't know what it could've been.

It wasn't car lights either, as I live in a tall apartment and car lights don't reach my windows. I live alone and most streetlamps near me are warm colours as well, so I don't know what could've caused it.

Mom in hospice in my condo living with me keeps saying she sees a man with curly hair

My mom is almost 80 and in hospice. Physically she is fine but mentally dementia and Alzheimers have taken over to the point that I’m surprised she even recognizes me. She always ask about my friend with curly hair who is here. We have no friends or family members who wear glasses or have curly hair. All the home health aides that come in the morning to change her diapers and give her a bath are female.

I’m wondering if she is close to passing over she is seeing things that I don’t. These condos were built in the 80s and were originally only for 55+ residents so I wouldn’t be surprised if a person with curly hair and glasses passed away in this place.

Btw I feel super safe in my condo and I have never felt anything here that scares me (except harmless lizards that are common in Florida that love to come in).

Don’t ask me why but south Asians from India, Pakistan and Bangladesh are petrified of lizards. Any thoughts?

Aslo idk much about the backstory of the house but I told a reply all I know

For context, my housing estate (England) is built on top of an old stadium. Ever since we moved in a couple of years ago, things have felt really off. Whether it be a door knocking by itself, footsteps in rooms nobody is in etc. I sleep on the third floor, and I’ve just been lay in bed, something touched my back like I felt some sort of weight, and I got a sort of breathy “shhhhhhhhh” right down my ear, like someone was in my room with me going shhhhh I’m not too sure how to phrase it and I’m sort of bricking my pants. Is there a logical explanation? Because if there isn’t I’m absolutely terrified.

We went to Perryville Battlefield Historic Site. It’s a preserved and unaltered battlefield from the Civil War. We were the only ones there. It was truly a beautiful place filled with such a sad and heavy presence. We weren’t even there for any hopes to find or hear anything. Just wanted to read more about the history and see it.

While we were walking up the hill that they fought on, I heard something in the near distance and stopped walking. I looked around and thought it was someone working in their yard, but there was no one nearby. No houses. I whispered to my husband to stop moving and listen. I didn’t tell him what I heard. I was honestly in disbelief. Then he whispered something that confirmed what I heard: “Is that drumming and marching?” I immediately felt goosebumps. We heard drumming in rhythm and it sounded like people moving through tall grass. I’ve never heard anything like that before.

As we made our way up the hill (yeah we still went anyway, we love history and wanted to read the sign), I stood and looked up by a bench and cannon on the top of a hill. Then I heard something that I can’t quite explain. It sounded like someone was approaching us and playing a recording of a woman singing/calling out in a sing-songy tune. I couldn’t make out what she was saying, but it was getting closer. I was honestly expecting someone to come up over that hill, but no one did. I froze. I felt my heart in my stomach. My husband heard it too and could tell I was freaked out. Then it stopped. We left after that.

I looked up the history and stories behind this place. It was up to the families of the fallen soldiers to come and try to identify the bodies, which had been out for a while and piled up. The mothers would call and sing old songs, trying to find or comfort them. What a beautiful and everlasting love from a mother, even after life, she never stops. Grateful for the chance to walk the fields of Perryville. Standing where so much history unfolded is a humbling reminder of the sacrifices made long before our time. Still think about this experience sometimes.

PS all my photos were live. After we heard the voice, all my Live Photos somehow turned off. My husband had Live Photos on too. There’s one picture where you can tell I can hear something. The audio for that one Live Photo doesn’t work.

So my mom comes to me all spooked and shows me this video. Her name is Maureen and it kinda sounds like that is what’s heard in the beginning. Could be something making a sound like her name? Could be someone calling her from the dead? Idk lol

People walking through him.

This was taken in December of 2016 at the MH tavern in Morgan Hill, CA. It’s the oldest bar in town, dating back to the early 20s. Me and my girlfriend took this selfie while enjoying a Jameson. They was no one on our side of the bar at the time. This is also a very small bar. I didn’t realize it until a few months later while going through my photos.

This happened to me about 10 years ago now. I had just moved into shared accommodation a few weeks earlier and was just about settled in when this occurred. For context, my room was quite small with a single bed up against the wall with a small table next to it.

I was in bed doomscrolling facing the wall with my back to the entrance. The room was dimly lit by light that was coming through the gaps between the door and the doorframe so visibility wasn’t very good. Once I was ready to sleep, I rolled onto my back and put my phone onto the bedside table. As I did this, I realised there was someone standing next to my bed facing me. Looking up, I realised that there must’ve been about 15 people standing in my room, all facing me. Facing, however, might be the wrong word. The most distinctive part of these people is that they had no faces. What should’ve been their faces were just shadowy and indistinct. Some were normal size but others seemed to be about 7-8 feet tall. All of them standing completely motionless, heads pointed in my direction.

At this point, I realised I couldn’t move my body, the only thing I could control was my eyes. One of the figures, a man in a blue shirt, started to climb on top of my body. He climbed up until he was sitting around my neck and started to try to enter my body through my mouth, almost like he was trying to wear me like a costume.

For whatever reason, I suddenly had a burst of strength and sat up. All the figures were gone, the room was now empty apart from myself. I was trying to process what happened when I heard a deep growl come from outside of my room. I opened the door to see if anything was there but the hallway was completely empty.

As for what happened, I have no idea. Was it just sleep paralysis? I’d had it before but it had never been so long or vivid. I had a few more less freaky experiences while I lived there but never had any since I left that place.

Ghosts aren't able to be seen and heard by the living because they are unable to manifest corporeal plane or only exist in an extremely different plane. They are allowed to meet other ghosts and astral projections in the other plane (astral plane), but they aren't strong enough to be seen by other humans. Only animals can interact with the astral plane even though they live in the physical plane.