No, just thinking. I have an aunt and her two daughters who claims her house is
poltergeist central. Now I cannot confirm any of this since I haven't been to her
house in many, many years. However the stories I'm told by family is quite
shocking, almost like something from an Amityville horror movie. The oven
opening on it's on and flames shooting out, a cat constantly delivering dead
birds it kills and laying them on their doorstep. Aunt claimed she went to
go to the bathroom in the middle of the night and a floating black blob chased
her, her youngest daughter who is in her 20s claims that while taking a
bath something invisible bit her and then tried to push her head underwater in
the bathtub. Aunt claims whatever lives in the house will sometimes pat
her on the head, and the two girls said they can see their mothers hair
being squished down like something is patting her but there is nothing
there. Reminds of those scary Conjuring movies.
Their stories give me the Heebie Jeebies
Off of them, but when I was a little girl, I was probably 5 years old at the time,
and I remember I had this green sheet, I don't know where it came from, but I
remember I loved that thing and always carried it around. Well one night
when I was probably 5 years old and I slept between my parents I looked
up in the middle of the night and there was my sheet standing up about 6
foot tall and moving and glowing and walking around and it stopped and
looked at me, then I threw the covers over my head scared. That's all
I remember. The thing is did this really happen to me when I was 5 years old?
Did a ghost or some Phantom really grab my sheet and take a stroll with it to
scare me? Or was this just a really scary dream I had as a kid? I have no idea
which, but I still have that memory of that green sheet moving, glowing,
and looking down at me.