Just been in shower and shouted my daughter to say shower free for her, heard footsteps coming up steps and onto the landing. I got out of shower and started talking to her, went into her bedroom wondering why she hasn't answered and she was still downstairs and hadn't heard me shout.
Easter hols something grabbed my leg in bed and when I kicked it off and opened my eyes I saw a flash of light leave the bedroom.
We get nothing for months then activity then nothing. Very strange!
I have never understood why some people are scared of ghosts. If ghosts do exist they are just dead normal people...why would they want to hurt anyone? I would love to have a chat with a ghost and find out what it's like being dead...can they still go camping?
Come on bob , pscho killers die too , and a fair portion probably went camping .
Be especially wary of the ones with noose marks on their necks , or wearing scarves on a warm night .
When my daughter fell pregnant with her last baby she sent me a video of her lounge bedroom and upstairs hall way all in day light We have never seen so many orbs and her second child chuckls away in her bedroom and nobody is with her
My nephew and his wife often hear my great niece chatting away to "Dee Dee" on the baby monitor. When they asked her who Dee Dee is, she pointed to the ceiling 😳
Remember house-hunting in Midlands and one cottage was lovely till you went in the bathroom - totally different atmosphere. As we thanked the seller, she said to us that she'd not sell the house to us because she'd seen my reaction in the bathroom.
Intrigued, started digging round parish records and a servant girl was raped and murdered in the house and that room was where it happened.
Whether there are ghosts or not, I don't know, but that me shaken.
------------- " When I die I don`t want my life to flash before me in an instant, I want it to be a 3 hour epic !"
There's good energy & bad energy. Living people can have one or the other. Places too. That energy can linger long after the good people are gone or the bad event took place, I'm sure. I once stopped to have a picnic lunch in sight of the place where two Covenanter women were drowned by the rising tide at a stake in Wigtown Bay in 1685. Pretty location, sun shining but I had to leave, just such such a grim feeling there, not surprising when you read accounts of that event. But in the middle of one of the stone circles at Avebury, near Oxford, I suddenly found myself laughing and felt deliriously happy. (Mid morning, no substance abuse, honest.) Glad OP isn't troubled by his experience.
I used to be sceptical about these things, but then I experienced a few similar encounters in my own house and started to do a little research. Now that I am more tuned in I feel I have ghostly encounters more frequently. Usually not scary, more fascinating!