- 8 years ago
- Wedding: April 2018
This is completely non-wedding related and at the same time a very compelling and mysterious situation none the less.
I will try to present this evidence in a straight foward manner, my beliefs are my own, but your opinions and personal stories would be greatly appreciated and fun!
I am an avid collector of antiquity, and boast a healthy collection of several pieces of historical note and general interest, as well as books and etchings from varying eras….my favorite pieces are my 1898 Pay to Weigh Scale that was removed from the Stanley Hotel by my great, great grandfather, who serviced them at the time, a 1902 Ouija Board handed to me since I was the only one who would take it by the executor of my great grandmother’s estate…these pieces are my favorite because of their history and their connection to all things paranormal, substantiated or not.
Now, we have lived in our current home for the last five years without so much as a hiccup or a creaky door, and starting about a month ago, things have become quite strange at our residence…it all started one Monday morning, my husband and I were having a cup of coffee with a family friend who frequents our home regularly, and out of nowhere, all of the paintings in the house, fell off the walls…all of them on all three floors, just jumped off the nails and landed on the floor at the same time….all of the windows were closed and the air conditioner was not on since the mornings in the rockies are relatively cool.
We are the proud owners of three dogs, all of whom prefer to eat promptly at five am, this of course entails waking me up to let them in the kitchen for chow time, but it’s all good. This is about two weeks after the painting incident, we all get into the kitchen, I let them out in the backyard and on my way to check the food and water bowls I step on something, something hard and cold, I wear contacts so vision is not the greatest until those are in, and after switching on the light, I see a round white disc, like a plate…..I look up and see that the glass cover from the light fixture, which is glass, is no longer in the fixture, but laying on the floor, unbroken. It’s an eight foot drop, and it didn’t break, and check the one on the other side of the kitchen same story…on the floor in one piece.
Finally, last night I’m asleep upstairs, and I suddenly wake up, hear a door slam and sit up…now, our neighbors are notorious night owls, so I wait a minute, it slams again….I get up to see what the rucks is all about, and when I get downstairs I figure out this is coming from the basement….I get down there in time to hear the bathroom door slam again….now the wooden door frames are really swollen right now, so closing the door is not going to happen, I come around the corner, just in time to see it drift back open…and then nothing…I check the window, it’s closed. No other drafts in the house.
What on Earth is going on? Haunted House or Haunted Stuff? Or third option totally exhausted woman surrounded by some very old albeit creepy stuff? You guys ever have anything like this happen?