I've always had ghostly experiences since I was 2 years old. I am 51 now.
We just purchased another home 5 months ago. The very first night we stayed here (my gr'daughter and I) hubby was out of state working, we were going to sleep in one of the bedrooms.I heard a bunch of whispering, like a group of people all talking at once. All of a sudden it just stopped. The next night, we slept in a different bedroom. About 3 am. I heard what sounded like someone in the basement pounding on the ceiling, which is the bedroom floor. My gr'daughter heard it too, it woke us both up. We just sat up in bed and listened. After a few minutes it stopped. I ran to get my cell phone and went back into the bedroom. We laid back down and it wasn't 30 seconds later, we heard the closet door sliding open and closed from the adjoining bedroom. I called 911 and told them someone was in my house. 4 police arrived with their guns drawn. They told me and my gr'daughter to stay in the kitchen. They checked through the whole house.. they said there was no-one in there and no way anyone could have gotten in the house. The one officer asked me why the attic light was on.. I told him, we had never even seen the attic. 2 of the officers went in the attic with their guns drawn. They came back down and said there wasn't even a light in the attic and they couldn't explain why they saw a light on. After about an hour, they left. My gr'daughter and I stayed in the kitchen until 8 am.We were so tired that we decided to go back into the bedroom to sleep. We laid there for about 5 minutes, when a candle holder over my head on the wall just starting shaking. Well, we got up and stayed up. A few days later, I was down here in the basement where my putor is hooked up and I heard like a child laughing. I thought my daughter had come to visit with my little grandson. I started yelling up the stairs that I was down here. She didn't answer me so I went upstairs and no-one was there. Hubby came home for the week-end. The day after he left, the phone rang. I answered it and it was a bunch of static and what sounded like someone changing radio stations very quickly. In the background.. there was a child's voice saying.. mommy, mommy, I can't see you. Where are you mommy, I have to leave mommy. Then the phone went dead. Very scarey!! Another time while I was down here on the putor and (hubby was home this time) I heard what sounded like a toy talking. There are 5 rooms down here and one is my gr'daughter's toy room but everything was still packed in boxes. The toy didin't sound like any of my gr'daughters toys. I yelled to my husband to get down here and go check the toy room. He shook boxes, bags and nothing would talk. He went back upstairs and the toy says "good bye" in a very creepy voice. It was like it said good bye to my hubby who just went back upstairs. I yelled to my husband again but he wouldn't come back down.A few days ago.. I started down the basement stairs and I saw a light coming from my laundry room. I thought it was strange because I hadn't been in there. As I got to the laundry room, the door was almost closed.. maybe open 6 inches and the light was coming through there. I NEVER close any of the doors down here!! I opened the door and went to shut the light switch off by the door. It wasn't that light. It was a light at the other end of the laundry room that you have to screw the light bulb in to turn on. I never use that light. I went over to unscrew it and it was sooo tight. Then 2 nights ago.. I was the only one here.I went to bed around midnight. I had the TV on low like I always do. As I was watching TV, the volume got louder and louder. I grabbed the controller and punched the volume button. It showed it was turned up as loud as it would go. I just laid there for hours shaking scared to death. Yesterday afternoon at 3:30 I was upstairs when all of a sudden I heard music, then it got louder and louder, so loud it was vibrating the walls. It was coming from my stereo down here in the basement. I called my daughter and she said "oh my god mom" why is the music so loud. I told her I didn't do it and it was coming from the basment. She came over, we went into the basement into the room where the stereo is.. the power button had been pushed in and the volume knob had been turned up as far as it would go. We turned it off and ran upstairs.. Writing this today, is the first I've dared to come back down here. YES.. my house is haunted. It must be.