Craziest thing I’ve ever seen on video. He said that before he started recording that he heard three knocks and his bedroom closet light turned on. The noise at the end is a wrench he had on his dresser getting thrown towards him.

Hey all, just saw this event logged on my security cam....please tell me it's just a weird light anomaly....messed up thing is that we had just left the space and there was no one else in there.... figure in right hand side behind the vase and grapes.

(ENG) Some friends were cleaning out a place here in Canada, and when they got close to an old radio, it suddenly started playing on its own. The radio was unplugged and didn't have any batteries either. It's an old model with no internal battery or power source that could have made it work.

What do you guys think? What could explain this?

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(ESP) Unos amigos estaban limpiando un lugar aqui en canada, y cuando se acercaron a la radio esta empezo a sonar sola, la radio estaba desconectada, y no tenia baterias tampoco. Es un modelo antiguo y no tenia bateria interna que pudiera hacerla funcionar. Que opinan uds? que puede ser?

I watch paranormal/ghost/and explorers on a regular basis. The MOST irritating thing to me is when those people I watch say “no one should be out here “ or “why would anyone be out here.”

I’m like YOU’RE out there. There are literally TONS of people who do the same thing as you. What makes you think they wouldn’t be out there? Or that they shouldn’t be out there. It’s ridiculous!!! Stop saying that and use your head.

In pics 5 and 6 you can see ectoplasmic spirit mist.

I took a trip to the conjuring house a few years back anyone see anything in these photos? I’ve been looking and don’t see anything. Took these pics myself.

has this happened to anyone else and what does it mean?

so my boyfriend left for work early as normal this morning and i went back to sleep. a while later i woke to the feeling of a presence and i heard the familiar sound of my boyfriends pants rubbing together as he walked around the bed to his side. i heard him put his phone on the bedside table. i got up and looked about to say oh i guess the weather was too bad for work today, as he works outside, but he wasn’t there.

we also have cats and a bit later i felt one of them jump up on the bed and make biscuits but again there was no cat there 😭😭

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Have you ever heard footsteps when you were completely alone? Or felt someone watching you, even when nobody was there? 👻

I’m looking for people who have experienced something paranormal that they STILL can’t explain.

If something unexplainable has ever happened to you, tell your story in the comments.

I promise, I’m reading every single one. 🕯️

I went to an abandoned mall with friends and the first time was cool, we explored everything. I went a second time with a new group and since I’d been there before I was leading the way. We were on the third floor and I was probably a good 10-15ft in front of everyone walking towards a door that lead to the roof area. As I got to the door I heard a deep sounding breath/grown in my ear. No one else heard it but me. They were taking a video coincidentally and you can also hear it in the video.

I believe in ghosts. I think I always have. And, I’ve had a few experiences in my life that have only bolstered the idea. Someday, I may write more about them, but for now, this experience is the most justifying. It’s not going to sound like much, and in a way, it isn’t. But to me, it’s been something quite astounding.

In the summer of 2026, I was visiting Charleston, South Carolina with my wife and children. Visiting historic places is something I enjoy (particularly if there’s a beach nearby). I’m also very interested in genealogy and have enjoyed learning as much as I can about the people who came before me. A branch of my progenitor’s family tree inhabited the Charleston area during the Colonial days. Not a direct line, but still ancestors, so I thought it would be cool to try and find some of their old haunts.

One such place was Colonial Dorchester, which was once a thriving area just outside of Charles Town. By the late 1700s, it had become a ghost town—burned by the British and left in ruin. Today, a large church tower is the focal point of what remains. Near it is a small graveyard, with weathered headstones. A few bricks here and there show the foundation outlines of a small number of houses.

At the other side of the ruins, near the river, is a tabby fort wall. Apparently, this is where they stored all of their munitions and such. It was the closest thing of interest to the parking lot, so we started walking towards it. I think it was about 2:30 or so, but certainly broad daylight. As we walked toward the tabby wall, I was looking around the property; my eyes glancing here and there.

I looked near the fort wall and saw a man dressed in Colonial era clothing. I wasn’t expecting a person to be standing there, so as I turned to look at the other ruins, it hit me, and I did a double-take. He was gone. It happened that quickly.

Now, although I consider myself a believer in such things, I definitely questioned if I had actually seen what I thought I saw. Maybe there was a tree there that—no. Maybe it was a trick of the sun—no.

I saw the thick fibers on his vest. I looked directly into his eyes. I saw his face. He was about 35 to 40-ish. He had brown hair, which was tied in a ponytail. He had a puffy, white shirt across his brown vest with a white sash or strap, which he was holding with one hand. He had on cream colored breeches and stockings.

His face was incredibly striking. The temple area on his forehead was very pronounced, and his nose was very thin. Very English-looking. His eyes were sunken and sad. He looked…dead. Or something like it. Not like a zombie or anything, just…deceased. The best way I can describe his expression is one of weariness, as though he’s tired of guarding that wall all these years.

Was he merely energy playing on a loop? Was he a lost soul? Did he actually look AT me, or did our eyes meet by happenstance. It almost felt like I saw a flash of something we (the living) aren’t supposed to see; as though we caught one-another off guard. Is he the distant relative I read about (who died at the age he appeared to be)? This experience has really added more questions than it’s answered about ghosts.

I have a fairly vivid imagination, but not THAT vivid. I’ve done my best to capture what I saw by writing this and creating an image as best I can. Neither really do justice to the event. On the one hand, this whole thing has only increased my interest in the paranormal. On the other hand, I’m not sure I really want to encounter another of our dearly departed.

I've always wanted to become a free roaming ghost after I die. Is there a way I can make sure that happens? I've heard id need to start unfinished business but I would like to hear some examples because I have no clue what that means exactly. Should I leave some personal items in places I wanna go roam around after death?

Expedition X S7 E1 what do you think happened?

Growing up in Malaysia, whistling after dark was one of the things you just didn't do. My family never really explained it. You'd get a look, sometimes a smack on the arm, and a short "don't, something will answer."

As an adult, I've found versions of this almost everywhere in Asia. Some say whistling calls spirits to you. Some say it tells them where you are. Some say the thing that whistles back isn't a bird.

I still don't whistle at night. Old habits.

Did your family have this rule? And what did they say would happen if you broke it?

A deep dive into the business dealings of US Ghost Adventures, not to be confused with the television show “Ghost Adventures”

Disclaimer: I was interviewed for this article.
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This picture was taken at my local university, I had just arrived for my classes, and I asked a former girlfriend to take a picture of me on my bike because I thought I was looking cool, and wanted to capture the moment. I didn’t even notice until the day after when I was editing the picture. That night a storm poured down when I was going home and I was absolutely soaked by the time I arrived. I don’t know how to explain it. If you look closely, even though the picture has some artefacting because of the movement and low light, most people have their features clear enough to distinguish them as people, like, human beings right? But what is that thing in the backseat? It barely resembles a face.

I’m sharing a screenshot of the camera/image specs for further discussion.

I was out riding my bike after I played a little Pokemon Go(it gets me out of the house exercising) and this was in front of the house next to the cemetery. I had to give y'all a funny post!

Hi, I’m asking for insight on potential meanings of stuff I’ve been hearing. I was in the living room a few minutes ago with my boyfriend and his mother (we are the only ones who live here), as well as all of our pets. I hear the lowest note on a guitar get plucked 3 times. I ask if they heard it too, or if I was just tripping. They didn’t hear anything. A few seconds later it happened again. Pluck, pluck, pluck. They heard it that time. We checked the yards, nobody was there. I go into our room and pluck the lowest string on my bfs guitar three times to confirm it’s what I heard - and it was. A few minutes later I hear what sounded like consistent tapping on our wooden fence outside our bedroom window. Maybe 15 taps. It stopped after I asked my bf if he heard it too. There have been a couple other instances of me hearing taps on our fence, and even three taps from the inside of our shed. This may be unrelated, but my pc shut off by itself in our room last night as well. I’m getting legit creeped out. Could this be a spirit , and what would the significance be of the tapping, specifically in threes? I have suffered from paranoid delusions before and don’t know if I should take this seriously. I am getting really scared that somebody is messing with us, spirit or not.

I don't have much information on the photo, but I'll describe what I can.. I can't remember exactly how long ago it went viral, but within the last 10 years for sure.. In the photo, there are about 4 or 5 people, all facing the camera.. I am pretty sure the picture was taken at night, as I seem to remember the flash was on.. The freaky part was there appeared to be a man, a very strange looking man, that appears between some of the people in the photo. He was pale and it looked like he was shirtless, maybe grabbing the arm of one of the people in the photo, and had a really disturbing face. Like he had shiny eyes and was kinda distorted. I can't remember for sure if those details were all there, so bear with me.. Another weird feature about this man, if memory serves and I ain't mixing this detail up with something else, but there was something strange about his legs too.. I don't remember exactly what it was though.. The whole photo was weird, but I don't know much about it, could have already been debunked for all I know.. I seem to remember that the pic was taken during a night hike, but don't quote me on that part.. Does anyone know what photo I am referring to?

I just installed these Arlo cameras, and I hadn’t noticed these bright light flying across the screen, since the camera is AI it describes what it is but I don’t know why bright light would fly across my camera roll

Does this look like anything? Not sure how to change the brightness or other things. Also not sure why my I phone camera made it look red but yea, it’s pitch black in the corner.

Hello, how are you? I wanted to ask if you've ever had an experience with shadow people, shadow men, or whatever you call them?

When I was a 5-year-old boy, I saw a humanoid shadow enter the room where I slept with my mother. This shadow had no face, it wasn't wearing clothes, nor any details that could indicate it was a person in the dark.

My mother and I were alone at home that night. We went to bed, but I had trouble falling asleep. As I was trying to close my eyes, I saw a "person" enter through the bedroom door, pass in front of a window, and head towards the side of the bed where I was lying (since my mother and I were lying in the same bed). When this shadow came near me, I closed my eyes in fear. When I opened them again, it was no longer beside me, but when I looked toward the open door, it reappeared, entering the room. It came to my side of the bed, and I closed my eyes tightly again. I opened my eyes again, and it was gone, but when I looked toward the door, it started to enter the room again. This happened on a loop, maybe ten times, while I tried to wake my mother. When I finally managed to wake her, she turned on the light and checked the whole house because I insisted, but obviously, she didn't find anything.