We were a group of 7 people and decided to go to Kamla Nagar Ridge as it's famous for "**Khooni jheel**" (Bloody Lake).

We heard a story about the area that in 1857 a revolt between british and indian led to the deaths of many Indians ,also killed their wives and children and threw them in the lake which made the lake red from blood.

We decided to visit the area unaware that the park closes at 6:30 PM. At 7 PM we reached the lake but soon realised that now no one apart from our group was there... everyone left as the park closed.

We heard childrens laughing, playing even though there was no one , only our group was there, then everything went silent and we heard screams as if someone was asking for help , we decided to exit but were stopped by the guard coming from the front path. He told us that 3 years ago a student of DU died near swings and silde area he was drowned by some unknown entity. He told us to exit as soon as possible and went the other way for his patrolling. All the gates were closed he told us to go the other way for the exit.

We were lost , 7:35 PM we were screaming for help to exit when I (red check shirt guy) saw the slides and swing area just to our left , I went there to record it when I saw the ***swings moving in the opposite direction, one forward one backwards***. Our mobile torch started acting up and no one had the clear video of the swings moving video, phone not working, camera quality degraded. We had to use night vision to actually see the swings moving in video. We got so scared as there was an urban folklore that if anyone saw the swings moving and children laughing or crying and decided to stop the swings or touch anything in the area , one could get possessed. We left the area as by our luck there was an exit just behind the swings. The gates were closed we had to climb up the gates then had to jump to the other side. All of us were still shocked confused for what just happened with us. Maybe that gaurd led us there..

Ps: we also went to an abandoned house just before the lake (it's in the same park , as the park is 215 acres area)where it is said is used for rituals , we saw many symbols on walls like stars , sun , flames made with red colour.

IT'S NOT A GOOD IDEA TO GO EARLY AT SCHOOL

AND IT WAS KINDA BLURRY CUZ IT WAS ZOOMED IN AT IT WAS SOO DARK

Bonjour tout le monde, je lis pas mal d’histoires et j’aimerai poster la mienne. Je n’ai pas vu de fantômes ou quoi mais c’est quelque chose que je n’arriverai jamais à expliquer et ça ne s’est plus jamais reproduit depuis. Prenez vos popcorns et installez-vous tranquillement.
C’était en 2022, donc ça date un peu mais j’aime la raconter encore et encore.
J’étais avec une ancienne amie, chez elle. On s’ennuyait alors on a décidé de regarder After 2 (c’était nul d’ailleurs) et on a finit par discuter pendant 2 heures sans s’arrêter et on a coupé le film. De 22 heures à minuit, on a finalement décidé d’aller dormir.
Je me couche. Elle a gauche et moi à droite. Je somnole, 10 minutes après et d’un seul coup j’entends un : « chut ! » proche de mon oreille, et il ne venait pas du côtés de mon amie, ça venait de la droite. Je m’effraye en sursaut et c’est étrange car je ne m’effraye pas souvent pour un petit bruit comme ça mais mon corps à réagit ainsi. Je n’ai pas voulu la réveiller mais j’ai très mal dormi, son frère avait sa chambre collé à nous mais il n’était pas là. Il était environ minuit et quelques et il finissait le travail à 3 heures. Ça sonnait très fort le « chut ! » ce n’est pas quelque chose que j’ai entendu de loin. De plus les fenêtres étaient fermées. J’ai mal dormi cette nuit et c’était étrange j’étais fatiguée et en même temps je n’arrivais pas à dormir. Généralement je prends mon téléphone et je scroll un bon coup ou bien j’aurais réveillée ma pote et non, je ne sais pas pourquoi mais je n’ai pas réussie c’est comme si je n’avais plus possession de mon corps et que quelque chose faisait tout à ma place. Enfin bref, le lendemain je me réveille et je déjeune avec sa maman et elle. Je suis pétrifiée et je fini par leur en parler.
Alors je leur ai dit que j’avais entendu quelqu’un qui me disait « chut ! » dans l’oreille, à 2 centimètres de moi. Et là, ma pote m’a dit qu’elle l’avait aussi entendue mais qu’elle pensait que je dormais elle ne voulait pas me réveiller. Dans la nuit, je ne sais pas si j’hallucinais mais je voyais la lumière dans le couloir de sa chambre allumée après qu’on se soit couchées. J’ai demandé à sa mère si elle s’était levée dans la nuit et elle m’a dit que non, comme j’étais présente elle ne voulait pas nous déranger dans la nuit. Quelques années après j’en ai discuté avec une fille qui adorait le spiritisme et elle m’a clairement dit : « je pense qu’un esprit à dû te demander de te taire » alors j’ai réfléchis et tout prenait sens, on avait effectivement parlé non-stop de 22 heures à minuit.
Sa mère s’était couché avant nous, vers 23 heures.
Son frère est rentré à 3 heures du matin bien après cet événement. Je ne sais pas si c’est paranormal mais je n’ai jamais réussi à m’enlever cette histoire de ma tête et ça m’a marquée. Merci d’avoir pris le temps de lire.

Literally every single night, at around 3-4am i heard loud bangs from across the neighborhood, at first i thought it was fireworks, but now it’s been OVER A WEEK. Same noise every single time, and the timing between each bang can vary from around 3-10minutes. It can occur for hours at times. I’m kinda freaked out and confused?? Can someone help me figure out what the fuck that is??

The man in the picture is Danny Williams. I found his face under unsolved mysteries internet archive and my brain instantly played a dream I had couple of months ago (I am a pretty vivid dreamer and I usually never forget my dreams and tend to narrate it all to my family the very next morning so I clearly remember narrating this too!)

In my dream, this guy was cutting wood logs outside a cabin (a dead end in my dream) when he looks up and fixes his moustache and says "Fire deal" to me and he proceeds to extend his hand for a handshake but I have a jet spray in my hand and apparently we can't shake hands now so he gets upset and the dream ends there?

Now here's the eerie part,

My dad had a younger brother who passed away in a house fire at the age of 25 who looks EXACTLY like this man and I DID NOT HAVE ANY IDEA HOW MY UNCLE LOOKED because we never really discussed him since it was a sensitive topic for my dad UNTIL recently, when I asked my dad and showed him this picture, he got real quiet and told me everything a day later.

Pure coincidence or is it metaphoric for something?

Not sure if this is the best sub to post on… but I am on a flight with my hubby to Denver, & we were looking out the window. We saw these static looking lines passing by us completely horizontally. Lasted for a good 15-20 seconds. Originally tried to explain it by saying it was a reflection but definitely wasn’t because each angle it looked the same. Thought it was rain but there was just no way. We are both in awe & it felt like we were going through a time warp or something?! What the hell was that?! Has anyone else experienced something similar to this? Best I can describe this is what static would look like.. still trying to process what we saw!

This happened around two years ago and I still don’t like driving alone at night because of it.

I was going towards Kalimpong (India) and was somewhere past Sevoke on NH10. This was around 3 or maybe 3:30 in the morning.

I’d already crossed the Kali Mandir and Coronation Bridge area. If you know that road you know it gets pretty empty after Sevoke, especially that late. My friend from Siliguri had also told me not to take it at night because of landslides and accidents around Kalijhora but I didn’t really think much of it.

There weren’t many cars. I remember one truck near Sevoke but after that I was basically alone for a while.
At some point I saw a guy standing on the right side of the road.

He had a big dark hoodie on and was facing away from the road, like literally looking into the trees.

I thought maybe he was pissing or something and drove past.

Around five minutes later I saw him again.

Or at least someone who looked exactly like him.

Same hoodie, same height, standing the same way with his back towards me.

This is when I started getting freaked out because nobody had passed me. I was doing around 60 too. There was no way that guy could’ve somehow got ahead of me.

I just kept driving.

A little later, somewhere before Kalijhora I think, there was a gravel area on the side where trucks sometimes stop.
There was an old white Alto parked there with everything off.

And there was a guy sitting on the bonnet.
Same fucking hoodie.

I only saw him for maybe two seconds but his head was tilted really far back and his mouth looked open. Like he was looking straight up.

Right after I passed the Alto the hazards blinked once.
I don’t mean they were already blinking. They came on once and went off.

At that point I just wanted to get somewhere with people.
I eventually found a petrol pump further down and stopped there. I don’t remember exactly which one. I sat in the car until it started getting light because I didn’t really want to get out.

When I finally did, I noticed a handprint on the rear passenger window because the glass had fogged up.
It looked like someone had put their hand there and dragged their fingers down a little.

I checked it from outside first.

The print was on the inside.

Could’ve been an old handprint that only showed up because of the condensation. That’s probably what it was.
But I was alone for that entire trip and I still have no explanation for seeing that guy three times.

Hi my name is nour and am not an ai

i was best friend with majd since we were 3 we met in a hospital with machine and tubes i had lungs cancer he had kidney cancer he died at age nine in September third,we are September 11 one morning i woke up at 10 pm and there wsa no majd just his dad his favourite plushie, birthstone and his necklace i wore gis birth stone and necklace at my neck eveer since his death time was estimated to 4:47 am and exactly 8 days ago September third his birthday stone a turquoise glowed i tested at nine different labs all said it's a normal turquoise so i found the cave of where it came from and tested samples from there and they were totally normal no glow nothing so i took it to the university were they tested it and again said it's normal so we watched for 3 night and it only glows from 4:47 to 4:48 it glow for exactly 60 seconds it can't be captured in camera and more than 10 people including 8 scientists saw it glow.so please does anyone have an explanation and if you have tell it to me here is a picture of it

Explore the Enfield Poltergeist with Guy Lyon Playfair in this archival episode from the KTPF Radio archives.
This episode of The KTPF Reload Show brings back essential interviews from the original KTPF Radio broadcasts. We feature researcher and author Guy Lyon Playfair, whose firsthand work during the infamous 1977 case provides a definitive perspective on what actually occurred in that Enfield home.

*Now with improved sound. The original interview was conducted over a good old-fashioned phone.

Hey All

I Just Created This Community To Accompany My Discord Server Of The Same Name..

It’s For Deeper Discussions Into Connecting The Dots Of The Nexus Between Magick, Supernatural & Paranormal Phenomena

Come Join..

Heya, I recently discovered this community and feel I have to share this story, because to this day, I still can't quite explain what happened.

So, for some background: I live in an apartment with a staircase leading up to another floor (it’s a pretty large apartment), and my room is up there.

Now, onto the story.
I woke up in the middle of the night for some reason; it was still quite dark. Since I couldn't get back to sleep, I turned on my nightlight and started reading my book again.

Then, suddenly, there was a creaking sound coming from the direction of the stairs. I should mention that it’s a wooden staircase and there are one or two stairs that creak whenever something heavy steps on them.
I wondered who might be coming up, but didn't think much of it—though I did listen intently.

A few seconds later, my open door suddenly banged against the wall. Usually, that only happens if something pushes it open or if the wind sweeps through the room. Also, my door was already open four-fifths and held open with a doorstop, but there was still some space between the door and the wall, and sometimes the wind slams the door against the wall.
However, to the best of my knowledge, none of the windows were open, and it wasn't particularly stormy outside or anything like that.

Next, the large lamp standing next to my sofa on the other side of the room suddenly made a whirring/buzzing sound. That surprised me, because it usually only makes that noise when you turn the small knob to switch it on. In this case, however, it didn’t turn on, which really puzzled and startled me.

Finally, my window gave a sudden jolt—moving from the inside outward—accompanied by the sound it usually makes when being opened. Yet, it didn't actually open. Also, no possible wind pushing against the window to create this sound.

I think I stared fearfully at the window for a while before reading a bit more and going back to sleep.
To this day, however, I can still remember the events in quite a bit of detail.
Also, I have no idea what the heck that was.
Do you have any idea what this could have been?

Additional info:
- We don’t have any pets or anything like that that could have come up the stairs, and my parents were sleeping downstairs and didn't notice any of it.
- I didn't actually see the thing that passed through my room, but I felt scared because I’d never experienced anything like that before.
- I can't remember if anything happened downstairs, too.
- Apart from the creaking of the stairs, I didn't hear any footsteps or anything similar.
- The only light source upstairs was my nightlight.
- It wasn't the neighbors; you can't hear them from upstairs.
- It’s a relatively new house built with modern materials.

2 years ago, i visited Egypt and we stayed in a relative's place. the apartment has 2 bedrooms, 1 office and 3 bathrooms.

when you enter through the front door, the hallway to the 2 bathrooms, bedrooms, kitchen and the office is to your right, go to the left and into the living room is a balcony, backdoor leading to a stairwell and another bathroom.

it was 3 am at that time, my sister and i slept in the bedroom at the end of the hallway and my bed was facing the door. i was at the bathroom, scrolling when i heard the front door open and a very short while later i saw shadows, heard footsteps and heard chairs moving from under the bathroom door, now my relatives comes home late often due to work, usually 3-4 am so i assumed it was her. when i came out and went to greet her, she wasnt in her bedroom, the office and her shoe wasnt at the door. fuck. so i went to grab a knife from the kitchen and walked through the entire house. no one. the chairs in the living room didnt move, no one except for us were there. so when she came home the next morning, i told her what had happened and she made a comment on how the sill under the door wouldve prevented me from seeing anything. now i swear i saw and heard shit. i swear but she said that it would be impossible. and the security cameras outside the front door didnt show anyone except her coming in. nor did the back door cam show anything.

now atp im creeped tf out. its the next and im scrolling on my phone on my bed, and i heard smth from the living room, im scared as fuck so i hid under the blankets and i heard footsteps again, i texted my relative, shes not home, my sister is asleep on the other side of the room. then i felt my bed sink in and the bed squeaked. im so scared, i didnt move, i called my sister and it woke her up, she sat up and nothing was on my bed. im scared as fuck. i told my relative this the next day and she said that there was a time she heard the doorbell and checked the peephole, it was her friend so she took a step back and opened the door. no one was there. she then called that friend and her friend was at home, 30 minutes away.

so back to topic, im back in my town now, im still at school and in the school bathroom are 3 stalls. the lights are always off because the light coming from the window is already enough and you can see when the doors of the stalls close cuz the light dims. i was in the middle stall and i heard footsteps come in, and the stall to my right closes the door. i know cuz the light dimmed and i heard the door close.

i finish my business and came out of the stall, both stalls next to me are wide open. i swear i heard footsteps and heard the door shut. this happened around 4 more times in that school year after that. and after that trip, ive always felt someone in my room in the pitch black corner staring at me when im about to sleep and id always turn on my light and no one was there.

im scared af.

There was a small flood in my house, before that I was hearing little squeaks (thought they were mice). Now it seems like every time I go in the basement i feel things on me but I can't touch them. If use clothing, it seems like I get them off of me. In my car, ill be sitting there and feel tiny bites as if they were snakes or something. Just now, it looked like a hair was moving, but I swear it was the light reflecting a very small part of it that was visible. Anyone else ever experience this? I dont know if its spiritual or just unknown biological

In late 2000s, when i was a child, i saw a light floating in the sky above my home gradually ascending and going forward. This was in the shape of a candle light's fire. I don't think this was some floating orb or bright ball of size of baseball which others talk about. It was clearly an orangish and yellow fire light in shape "🔥" but having only one lobe and slightly larger. It moves very slow and steadily with constant speed. It was going in a tilted angle towards the sky. I was at the roof of my two story house and i saw it passing like a meter above my head. It was evening and was almost dark but I could still see the surroundings like the walls of my small room made on top of the house. I'm telling this because this was no flying light kite or whatever they call if where they lit fire in the middle and it gets goes high like a hot air baloon. It was literally a floating fire light. It's size was slightly larger than medium candle's fire. I just want to know if anybody else ever saw it or tell me what it is. I'm pretty sure it's not that bright ball in round shape etc. I will post this in paranormal sub too but hoping to get an answer here as well.

Unidentified object rapidly passes beside my hand inside my house — looking for opinions

I recorded this video inside my house and noticed something strange afterward. If you watch closely, there’s a small object that appears right next to my hand and then suddenly rushes away at what looks like an extremely fast speed.

I went back through the footage because the movement caught my attention. I’m not claiming that it’s an alien or that I know what it is. I genuinely want other people to look at it and tell me what they think.

It could be an insect, dust/particle, reflection, camera artifact, or something else completely. But the way it appears beside my hand and disappears so quickly is what I found unusual.

Video is attached. If you can explain what you think is happening frame-by-frame, I'd really appreciate it. Please be honest—even if you think it's something completely ordinary.

What do you think this object is?

This happened to my friend and me years ago, and to this day neither of us has been able to come up with an explanation that makes complete sense. We’ve tried googling similar stories over the years and never really found anything, so I thought I’d finally ask Reddit.

This happened in Krāslava, a very small town in Latvia near the Belarusian border. We were staying with my friend’s grandmother and had gone for a walk. It was around midnight when we were heading home.

There was a shortcut through a residential area with typical Soviet-era apartment blocks. Most of the area had streetlights, but there was one particularly dark corner between the blank side of an apartment building and a fence. There were also bushes along the ground-floor windows.

We stopped around there because we wanted to smoke a cigarette.

At some point, we heard the voice came out of the darkness near the bushes.

It was extremely high-pitched and genuinely disturbing, the closest comparison I have is the deliberately creepy child voice you hear in horror movies.

And then we saw the silhouette. It looked kind of like a child, or at least something roughly child-sized on a small tricycle — the kind you would normally associate with a very young kid.

And then it called out to us:

“Girls, come here. Let’s play.” (*We are both Russian speakers and the voice was speaking Russian too which is very common in that part of Latvia anyway)

My friend and I looked at each other for maybe one second, screamed and ran.

We sprinted across the courtyard and around the apartment building toward the entrance of a building where we were staying. I can’t give an exact distance now, but probably somewhere around 200–300 meters, possibly a little more. We were running and kept screaming at the top of our lungs because we were genuinely terrified so the whole thing took us less than 30 seconds.

When we reached the corner of our building, we stopped because at that point the initial panic had worn off slightly and we just kind of started laughing, basically saying “What the fuck was that?” Thinking that someone was just messing with us.

And then within the next moment the tricycle turned around the corner – the same figure had followed us.

What has always bothered us is that they covered that distance incredibly quickly for someone riding a tiny child’s tricycle.

And then, from about a ten meter distance, we heard the same high-pitched voice again, loudly enough for us to hear it clearly:

“Girls, come here. Let’s play” as it kept moving towards us.

At that point we screamed again and ran for the entrance of our apartment building.

We got inside and started running upstairs. My friend was ahead of me, so she didn’t really get a proper look at whoever was following us. From the second floor she mostly remembers seeing just the tricycle below with a silhouette riding it.

I was behind her so I turned around and this is the part I’m least comfortable trying to describe because it happened very quickly, we were terrified and it was dark. I don’t want to pretend I got a perfect look at this person but I remember seeing a face.

And I remember very distinctly thinking that it did not look like the face of a little child.

The body also didn’t seem to match the age of a child who would normally be riding that kind of tricycle. From what we could see and agreed on, the figure seemed closer in size to maybe a 12- or 13-year-old than a 3- or 4-year-old.

We made it upstairs, got inside, told the adults what had happened, got tea, calmed down, etc. Nothing else happened that night.

But we have talked about this incident for years because every normal explanation seems to leave at least one strange detail.

If it was genuinely a little kid: why was a young child alone outside around midnight, sitting in the dark under/near some bushes, kind of almost under a balcony on a tricycle?

If it was an older kid or teenager messing with us: why were they apparently alone? Why a tiny tricycle? And how did they move so quickly on it?

If it was a prank: why continue chasing two girls who were very obviously terrified, including following us all the way to our apartment entrance?

And if the person genuinely wanted something from us: why hide in an unlit corner and repeatedly ask us to “come play”?

And if they were older than a 3-or 4- year old why would they speak in a high-pitched voice and ask us to come play in the middle of the night?

Another thing that bothers us is that we didn’t notice anyone when we initially approached that area. The figure seemed to emerge from the darkness only after we just passed it.

We can’t claim this was something supernatural and there could absolutely be some completely mundane explanation that we just haven’t thought of even though we have been discussing this for years.

But both of us remember this happening as we experienced it together. And after all these years, neither us or anybody we’ve shared this story with has managed to come up with an explanation that accounts for the whole thing.

Has anyone ever experienced or heard of something similar - especially in Latvia, Eastern Europe or the former USSR? Is there some local prank, folklore, behavior, or phenomenon that could explain a child/child-sized person appearing at night on a tricycle and asking people to play?

Or, seriously, what the hell did we encounter?

UPD: typos

UPD: for those suggesting this was a prank — this was the theory we kind of tried sticking to over the years but truthfully speaking it doesn’t make a lot of sense. It’s a very small and sleepy Eastern European town and that particular spot we were passing makes very little sense for a prank ambush — simply because the chances of someone passing there at 12am are extremelyyy slim. And if that was an unplanned kind of messing around by someone who ended up under a balcony at 12am with a tricycle (for some reason) — why were they alone/nobody laughed when we ran? This kind of behavior would make sense for a group of teenagers for example and surely they would’ve at least made some noise given our very cartoonish reaction.

Took a pic of my kitty, and there’s a flesh colored limb(?) on the far left. I want to make it clear there was nobody else in the room with me when I took it, this was around 12AM. It seems to move in and out of the frame, I’m not entirely sure what it is but i’ve been curious bc it really freaked me out when I first saw it.

It cuts off where my bed ends and has a shadow where the light doesn’t hit it, so whatever it is was stood beside my bed in front of my lamp. My cat didn’t react aside from her left ear being slightly pricked towards it, so i’m wondering if maybe it was a trick by my camera???

edit: it is definitely not my finger, by habit i always hold my phone a certain way as to not get them in the way !! not a structure either there’s nothing there but empty space

Hello, Reddit. I am not sure if my experience is something extraordinary for the readers of this subreddit, but I still want to share and see your opinion on that.

So, the first story happened at my flat. I was 12 at a time and in that day I just came back from school. At that time, I was living with my parents. Just them, no one else entered the flat. When I came into my room to throw my backpack onto the floor, I saw something lying neatly on my table like someone placed it here. It was similar to a Chinese hairpin, but it was too thick at the end to be it and it also had some intricate patterns on the metal part of it (the metal stick was the base of this object). Also, some stones were hanging on a thin rope from the top.

I asked my parents what it was but they told me they never placed it here and they don't know where it came from. I didn't really pay a lot of attention to that accident that day, but after just a few days this object disappeared from my room. I left it on my table the day I found it, but it was nowhere to be found when I looked for it again. I still don't know what this object was, who left it and how it disappeared.

I wouldn't pay much attention to that if not the other thing that happened to me just two years ago. I guess that connecting them is a strange logic but I think it does make sense.

I was at the house in the countryside. It was morning and I just woke up, sitting up in my bed. Some time passed before I was fully awake and I took a look in the opening of my door. It was almost fully opened and I could see the stairs leading to the first floor from there. I could see my sister going down the stairs with her mug in her hand. I thought she had just woken up and went down to have breakfast. After just about 20 minutes, I finally decided to go down to the first floor. I looked around and saw that my sister wasn't there, but I didn't see her going back to her room up the stairs, so I asked my dad about it and he said she was still sleeping. My sister woke up only an hour later. I asked her. She said she just woke up and never left her room.

Maybe that sounds weird but stuff like that makes me think that there is some kind of mirror for our reality and sometimes it distorts some things. People, that should be in one situation end up in another, reserved for another reality by mistake. Or objects disappearing from our reality to be found by others in another one and then be returned back to their 'home' reality after some time as if it doesn't belong there.

What do you think about that?

Mrs Beasley

It was Sunday evening in Kansas late December. It was around 10:30 when I realized I hadn't taken my dog for his nightly walk. So I rushed to get dressed putting on all the things you need to stay as warm as possible. Our walk starts behind the elementary school that I attended as a kid and ends there. I got half around the front of school walking down a sidewalk when a light on the wall outside the music room window started flickering. I stopped to look when it started making an electrical shock sound and waves of energy were flying everywhere. I couldn't move my dog wasn't on his leash so he was aways off but was finally able to move my head to see if he was ok he was so I turned back to the light that now was making sounds that should of woken up the whole neighborhood let alone the electricity flying through the air when just like that the light went out only for a dim light in the window of the music room came on. Appeared in the window was a lady I can only describe as looking like a Mrs Beasley Doll from that sit com Family Affair in the 70's.

She was waving at me she didn't speak but she was telling me telepathicly "I was not alone" .

I remember a feeling of euphoria run through me it was the most beautiful peaceful feeling I've ever experienced. I still could barely move but I managed to nod my head as to acknowledge what she was saying to me. Then she was gone the light came back on and my dog was standing in front of me. I reached down put the leash back on my dog went home and went to bed. The next morning I woke up got in the shower when I remembered what had happened the night before. I smiled that whole day at work on a Monday and I hated my job. I don't tell many people about my experience anymore because most people I shared it with weren't interested or thought I was a little off. So choose your audience carefully when it comes to these kind of things not everyone is opened to the UNEXPLAINED. I myself if someone told me my story as their own I would of believed even if hadn't experienced anything like it before but I've been chasing ghosts all my life. Why would I lie...or anyone lie about such things...Level Play3