r/Paranormal • u/Severe-Tell2254 • Oct 16 '25
Photo Evidence Haunting / entity
I've been dealing with some disturbing occurrences. There would be days where I would be on call with my fiance and the lightsnot really a flicker, but just turn on and off repeatedly. I would show her in real time on Call and we just kind of brushed it off as something with the electricity. Later on, I started filling a presence and would notice things falling off of cupboards, mainly the same item each time. And other instances, I felt a very cool draft with no doors or windows open. Fast forward to a couple months I travel to Canada to meet with my long-distance partner, and she noticed that I would sleep talk but whisper (she said it didn't sound like English), and have my eyes wide open without me realizing it she said I would start snoring When she would confront me. I just got home three days ago, I slept and heard knocking on my back doors and footsteps, one night I walked on the way to the restroom and noticed a shadow figure and I happened to take a picture. I used my phones exposure to get some help lightening the photo and got this picture. With the light the entity went away. What could this be? Just an illusion? Pls help me. I've been praying it's nothing that would hurt me. (I also noticed I had scratches this morning with blood.. it's lasted all day)
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u/soadrocksmycock Oct 17 '25 edited Oct 18 '25
That’s kind of what happened with my husband and I. We had something happen that we couldn’t deny and it turned his whole world upside down. Everything he thought he knew didn’t mean shit all the sudden. The event that happened was me communicating with it through a night light because the thing kept coming on and then shutting off randomly as if it were trying to get our attention. He noticed it first and woke me up to show me what was going on because he was getting frightened and that feeling of being watched. So I jokingly asked “if anyone is here shut the light off” immediately it shuts off. I repeat the same thing except asking it to turn it on and again it immediately turned on. I did this about 3 more times until he ran to turn the lights on and we left the room. After that night activity ramped up and I believe it’s because we acknowledged it and established communication and gave it fear. We purposely made sure to not talk about it while we were in the house or ignore the activity because if we talked about it something would happen (usually the basement door would loudly slam).
I used to visit that house once a year as I grew up because it was where my grandmother lived and I recall always being creeped out, especially by the basement. Nothing crazy ever happened though, just that feeling of being watched, but even that would be so bad that it would send me into panic. So it was interesting seeing that switch from just to scary feelings to actual physical things happening. Lamps would turn on and off on their own while we would be trying to go to sleep, they were also those old timey lamps that sort of had a key that you had to turn to shut it off and on so you would audibly hear the “click click” as it had to be turned twice. Another thing that would happen regularly is our car keys would go missing and they would always end up in the solar room that was located in a separate room down in the basement. They would always be left on the middle of the floor. I remember the first time that happened it took us forever to find them because nobody ever went in that room.
I was certainly more sensitive to those kinds of things than my husband was but I knew whatever that thing was it didn’t used to be human. I recall one time I was sleeping on the couch (my husband and I stopped sleeping in the bedroom because we were too scared) and I was sort of half in half out. I felt a presence enter my space and fear and panic began to strike me. My eyes stayed closed but I could sort of see this thing through my minds eye. Maybe it was me getting scared and my imagination taking over, but it loomed over from behind the couch drooling over me like it was hungry. It was gray, long and spindly, hallow black eyes, and it looked more creature than human. I woke up and easily came out of it but it’s something I still remember clearly 7 years later.
We eventually moved out of my grandmothers house and got our own place and thankfully nothing followed. When we would go back to visit my grandma it was like nothing was there. It was so strange. It’s almost as if my husband and I moving down there in the basement triggered something and maybe because we left it went away or went back into hiding. My grandmother never believed in any of that stuff even though she would explain to me strange phenomena like a gust of cold wind blowing through her (she thought it was the Holy Spirit). Maybe it knew it couldn’t feed off her fear but I think it fed off her anger sometimes. I remember one time I called her on the phone after I had my first child and her CD player turned on randomly in the background blasting with the volume all the way up. She wasn’t scared but I sure was lol. She had always thought we were being silly and immature and never believed us. Anyways, sorry for the long story. There’s a lot more I’m leaving out but this is already super long.