u/Affectionate_Clue369

I MISS THE OLD ANIME!

I CAN'T CONNECT WITH THE NEWER ANIME AS MUCH...

I ain't going to knock or make fun of the newer stuff. It's just too different in my opinion from the older stuff. But I'm just not into it at all like I am the older anime...

I watched one I really liked recently and that's "solo leveling". I also started watching shorts on youtube of "Naruto" and other related shows that are similar to it again...

Otherwise, I absolutely love watching clips of the older animes. I sometimes will sit and watch full episodes... But I gotta be super focused for that. Otherwise the older animes are the best in my opinion...

I literally started following "sweeps" on FB because he combines old animes with techno like music. And it just tickles my brain in a good way...

I used to watch "toonami" and "adult swim" every weekend. My main goal whenever I was a teenager was literally this. I would sit down every weekend and play my xbox 360 while watching this on telivison. Of course while brewing and amazing pot of coffee...

I miss it!

Inyusha...

Anything DBZ...

Ghost in the Shell...

Cowboy Bebop...

Yu Yu hukasho...

Full metal alchemist...

Tenchi maru...

Trigun...

PLUS MANY MORE!

(Thanks to a commenter I realized some of them I put on was not anime. Much appreciated by the way. Otherwise I I corrected the list, lol) If you're wondering what I removed just check the guys comment down below and it will tell you, lol... Oops...

It was June of 2022 and I was living in Artemas Pennsylvania. I would have been around 34 years old at the time. I saw something in the sky that I still don't know what exactly is...

For context it was around 1pm to 2pm in the afternoon. It was a very cool day in June. I remember a nice breeze kept coming through that day. I have been making some youtube videos for my channel "Eccentric hobbies 9164". I was outside of my double-wide trailer. I remember I was on my way into the double-wide trailer to talk to my mother about something...

I look up and see a white triangular object flying through the sky as it is headed towards maryland as I was standing in Pennsylvania. It just looked like it was sailing quickly through the sky and very quietly and not making a noise or anything... Just existing...

I immediately stopped what I was doing. And I tried to switch my phone video over as quickly as possible. I held my phone up to the sky and clicked record... Trying to zoom in as long as it'll go... I try to find the object that is flying through the sky. But my android phone wasn't picking anything up. Mainly because it was too far away or too high up. And any attempt to even try to track this object would end up with me losing sight of it... Which I had already done multiple times trying to record. So I figured there wasn't any point...

As I was kicking the dirt with my boot because I could not get a video or picture of this and the fact that it disappeared into a bank of clouds in the sky. I just assumed there was nothing more to this experience...

As I'm about to give up and I think that's it...

Ironically I see a white ball of light pursuing the triangle. And it is just shooting along. And as I see this white ball of light moving across the sky. I realize it's chasing the triangle I just saw and I begin to wonder what the heck is going on...

Within seconds this white ball of light in the sky disappears in the same exact bank of clouds. And it too just disappears...

I literally am just standing in my yard. Wondering what the heck it is I just saw. And I'll be honest with you, this happened in 2021 and here it is 2026... And I still don't know. But it was a very weird but cool experience...

This all happened within minutes...

It happened so quickly...

I'm still mad that my stupid phone wouldn't even record this. I would have loved to have a video of this...

My great aunt and uncle used to live in clearville Pennsylvania. They lived in a very peculiar built house. My great uncle actually built the place himself from what I was told. It set up on a hill overlooking his farm and he owned like 40 acres I think...

I loved going over to this place. There was something to always do. And if you were bored you were giving something to do. They were even nice enough to give me some spending cash for helping. Plus I learned a lot of life lessons. You can't really go wrong with that...

NOW FOR THE MANY ENCOUNTERS I HAD ON MANY NIGHTS...

The encounter I'm about to tell you happened from the ages of 7-10 years old. I encountered whatever this was for about 3 years time and it was just on and off and it happened and then sometimes it wouldn't. Whatever this shadowy being was... It often would just pick and choose when it would do what it does. I could never predict what it was going to do to be honest...

So from the ages of 7-10 years old I had this encounter with this Shadow being at my great aunt and uncle's place out in Clearville Pennsylvania. I would always see a shadowy figure poking its head and part of its body out around the corner into the kitchen area doorway. Whatever this thing was it would stand at the top of the steps before you entered the kitchen. And it was just leaning into the kitchen area and just looked directly my way...

I'm not going to lie and say it didn't freak me out to be fair. I will say after about a few times of this happening it got kind of normal and I would just ignore it as best I can. Which usually wasn't super difficult but it would do random things get my attention. I can gladly tell you there was no attempts on me making friends with this thing. Nor was there any attempts of me even trying to confront whatever this was. I just figured if I can ignore it it will go away...

I've been laying on the floor in a sleeping bag. That's how my sibling and I slept when we were over with our great aunt and uncle... On a 1-in thick foam mat each inside each of our own sleeping bag...

I SHOULD ADD...

Hey, we were young and that's just how it was in those days. It never bothered me to sleep on the floor. And if it did I was told to "suck it up" and As well I would hear "if you think this is hard just wait till you get older... It gets worse". I would usually just respond with "nevermind, it's all good"...

I as well should mention that the majority of my relationship with my great aunt and uncle was a rough one. It wasn't until the age of 16 were my great uncle and I actually bonded a whole lot more. That was the age where him and I got along way better. As for my sister she was still there favorite... She could do something and they would let it go...

But I will say that amongst all this chaos in one-sided thinking. I did in fact find my own way in my own spotlight in the situation. I was able to use my limited knowledge of how a farm works to my advantage... It paid me in green. I voluntarily and willingly helped my great uncle as much as possible. I gained his trust and respect and learned to fit in. It got to the point to where I was doing a lot of the chores on the farm...

OTHER THAN THAT, BACK TO THE STORY...

So as I had said... From the ages of 7-10 I encountered a peeping Shadow man. This shadowy being did the same stuff for like 3 years on and off. It would often poke its head and part of its body out from the stairwell that led to the kitchen. It would always lean into the kitchen doorway. Just watching me at night. It would do this on a regular basis when I was over there...

UNTIL ONE NIGHT...

I had been laying on the floor. Farthest away from everybody. My sister had been laying closest to the bottom of the bed on the floor. I on the other hand was laying on the floor by the dresser farthest away...

That is when I look up into the kitchen. And my eyes locked onto what I thought was a human-like figure. Instead of peeking around the corner it was boldly standing inches away from the doorway of the kitchen that led downstairs. It was just swinging its arms playfully looking at me...

By this point I see it and I immediately seize up. I literally go quiet as I'm just watching this Shadow entity standing in the kitchen doorway by the stairs swing these arms playfully looking right at me. I immediately think that it's got to cross the kitchen and hallway to even come close to reaching me. After that it's got to get to the bedroom where my great aunt and uncle is sleeping...

Well instead of coming towards my direction... This shadow person decides just to go back downstairs. And I could hear the creaking of the old steps. I literally heard maybe five separate creaking noises before it stopped and no longer was hearable. The creaking noises were slow and very noticeable. I later on asked my great uncle if he heard the noises and he thought it was me up late that night because I couldn't sleep...

That was like one of the weirdest encounters I have had from a distance with a shadow person. This shadow person I saw was just playful. It wasn't really spooky and threatening...

I usually hear about a lot of encounters with shadow people being spooky and scary. But this one didn't do that. And I can tell you right now that was the farthest I was going to go when it came to finding anything else out...

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When I used to live in Breezewood pennsylvania. I lived in a place that I can tell you was definitely haunted. I know there were two different spirits in this place. One was a man and one was a woman. Both were completely opposites when it comes to their energy and presence. One of them was nice and protective and was actually nice. The male spirit was not... He was very mean and loved to torment. I didn't care much for him...

I just got done getting yelled at by my stepfather earlier that day. All because my mother got me a brand new zenith television and an Xbox along with a new game. Not long after a fight broke out and my stepfather joe and my mother were fighting. It turned into a fist fight after it was already verbal...

Well about 2 hours later there was silence and everybody stopped fighting and just stayed away from each other. My step dad joe he decided to take and go get more beer at the bar. Meanwhile my mother stayed home and cooked dinner in peace...

Well my stepfather came back home and apologized for doing what he did. Explained all of us that he was just trying to make me more of a man. And that video game wasn't going to do that. We then compromised and I said that I would try to learn how to shoot the bow and I did want to...

So we ate peacefully and the main dining room. We remained quiet and tolerated each other's company. Afterwards we cleaned up and went our separate ways in the house...

After that I got my dog molly and her and I went upstairs in my room. I hooked my Xbox up and carried my new and awesome zenith tv up the steps... Quite a job for a 7-year-old boy I tell ya, lol...

I got my remote for my xbox. I sat down in my chair. I watched everything light up and turn on in complete amazement...

So let's fast forward a few hours and I'm playing and it hits around 10pm. I think I should possibly go to bed because I've been playing for a while... So I do. I also remembered that there was cable hooked up to the television which was a new experience for me...

So a few hours go by and I'm watching television. And my door was open of course. And you can look out of my doorway down the tiny hallway. Well, I saw what looked like a woman floating down the hall past my room doorway. But she was quick...

This honestly freaked me out a lot. I was going to turn the television off... But then I chose not to because I figured it might help me to sleep better because the light might keep spirits away... That was my 7-year-old brain trying to be logical. In reality all it did was just distract me from what I'd saw. I still ended up falling asleep peacefully without being too bugged out but it still was in the back of my mind that I did see that...

That place I'm telling you... Very creepy honestly!

It was somewhere around 2021 Artemas, Pennsylvania. It had been roughly a year after my stepdad passed away. The house was a wreck. I honestly was completely distraught and just depressed. I really lost the feeling of any purpose for anything. I would just lay there on the couch. I would find myself in the garage alone drinking something and just smoking my cigars. Just trying to find myself again after losing my stepdad...

Well this went on for a few months and I could not seem to function hardly. One night I just got done coming in from the garage. A fight broke up between my mother and I. I got mad and just said something quick right back to her. I apologize after because I was being rude. And I just want to go to bed so I made my bed on the couch. I turned the television on and just laid there and watched the television in silence...

Sometime later I had apparently dozed off and started to fall asleep. And I am a light sleeper so the lightest noise I hear or the slightest touch of somebody or something wakes me up. Oftentimes when I fell asleep on the couch I would get woken up from somebody in the kitchen. Usually my mother or my sister moving around doing something at some random time of the day or night. Or a random pad of hours would be making noise in the kitchen or knocking something off the counter...

Well that's what happened...

I was laying there that night and I was just sleeping. And something put its hand on my right shoulder as I laid on the couch. It wasn't in a scary way it was more in a comforting way. Because the way I was sleeping I was facing the couch back.. so I felt the hand remain on my shoulder for what felt like seconds. I had apparently semi woken up from a bad dream and apparently I guess my stepdad was kind of comforting me in a way...

How I think I know it was him is because I knew what his hand felt like. Because whenever I was younger he was alive. I remember him always putting his hand on my right shoulder. He would never stand to the left of me only to the right. So naturally when this happened I could tell who was...

Not long after I felt this hand on my right shoulder. It just put me right to sleep. I felt this wave of calmness come over me. And I just dozed off again and I woke up the next morning feeling rejuvenated and awake. I went and told my mother about it...

She didn't tells me she had a similar experience of something doing the same thing. Only difference is it was on her right kneecap. And she felt a cold area near her. She had thought I did it and was playing a trick on it. Until I told her I wasn't...

Rest in Peace Dad...

We miss ya...

It was somewhere around 2021 Artemas, Pennsylvania. It had been roughly a year after my stepdad passed away. The house was a wreck. I honestly was completely distraught and just depressed. I really lost the feeling of any purpose for anything. I would just lay there on the couch. I would find myself in the garage alone drinking something and just smoking my cigars. Just trying to find myself again after losing my stepdad...

Well this went on for a few months and I could not seem to function hardly. One night I just got done coming in from the garage. A fight broke up between my mother and I. I got mad and just said something quick right back to her. I apologize after because I was being rude. And I just want to go to bed so I made my bed on the couch. I turned the television on and just laid there and watched the television in silence...

Sometime later I had apparently dozed off and started to fall asleep. And I am a light sleeper so the lightest noise I hear or the slightest touch of somebody or something wakes me up. Oftentimes when I fell asleep on the couch I would get woken up from somebody in the kitchen. Usually my mother or my sister moving around doing something at some random time of the day or night. Or a random pad of hours would be making noise in the kitchen or knocking something off the counter...

Well that's what happened...

I was laying there that night and I was just sleeping. And something put its hand on my right shoulder as I laid on the couch. It wasn't in a scary way it was more in a comforting way. Because the way I was sleeping I was facing the couch back.. so I felt the hand remain on my shoulder for what felt like seconds. I had apparently semi woken up from a bad dream and apparently I guess my stepdad was kind of comforting me in a way...

How I think I know it was him is because I knew what his hand felt like. Because whenever I was younger he was alive. I remember him always putting his hand on my right shoulder. He would never stand to the left of me only to the right. So naturally when this happened I could tell who was...

Not long after I felt this hand on my right shoulder. It just put me right to sleep. I felt this wave of calmness come over me. And I just dozed off again and I woke up the next morning feeling rejuvenated and awake. I went and told my mother about it...

She didn't tells me she had a similar experience of something doing the same thing. Only difference is it was on her right kneecap. And she felt a cold area near her. She had thought I did it and was playing a trick on it. Until I told her I wasn't...

Rest in Peace Dad...

We miss ya...

The story I'm about to tell y'all is true and it did happen as well... Like literally 100%!

I was living in Artemas Pennsylvania. There was this gray house that I had lived by for 19 years was always getting new renters. I don't know if it was because of the possibility of it being haunted... Or the fact of it being a very expensive place to rent. All I know is I had new neighbors all the time. It was very difficult trying to keep up with the new neighbors. Most of the time I didn't even bother saying hello...

Now I had already seen a woman in white with brown hair just staring blankly out the window. She'd just stand there and look out over the yards and trailers and stuff..

**Now this is another part of this story that I'm about to tell you...**

My landlords girlfriend/fiance asked me if I was busy one day. She was trying to see if I could help her just finish up the cleaning process and this house that I lived by. It was this tall semi medium sized farmhouse. Like I had said... I lived by this place for 19 years...

So I decided that I was going to say yes to this... so I could take and figure out exactly more details on the ghost sighting I had with the woman in white with the brown hair...

So it was ironic that the room that my landlord's partner needed help in... WAS THE EXACT ROOM AND THE EXACT WINDOW! I was honestly surprised by this... And excited as well...

So that day started and I walked over to the place. And I went in and walked up the steps and met my landlord's partner. She gave me the rundown as to what she wanted to do. And I just started doing whatever it is she wanted me to do in the room upstairs with the stuff left...

I asked her if she's ever experienced anything in the house before. And she said that she hasn't... but she also hasn't been in the house much either. And I got asked why I would say that and I told her what happened some months ago. She then looked at me kind of surprised. And she openly admitted that she did not like being in this house much. Mainly because it creeped her out too a little bit...

She asked me if I was picking up on anything and all at that moment... And I said I was and I felt like there was a presence of a female somewhere around. And I said "it's coming from that back room there". I made the comment that always feeling something coming from that room. It's like an invisible energy of some kind. We then walked into the room so she could show me everything they have done to fix it. And I just casually asked her nicely if I could leave the room because it was creeping me out...

STOP...

INTERESTING FACT ABOUT THIS FARMHOUSE...

Years ago I knew a family that lived in the farmhouse. I was friends with one of the neighbors kids that lived in the house. His room was the room where my landlord's great grandmother died in apparently...

BACK TO THE STORY...

Well my landlord's partner and I were cleaning up. I kept hearing the creaking in the hallway near the room in back. My landlord's partner went downstairs and some time passed by. As I was standing in the room. I literally threw my head around and swear I'd saw something shoot into that room...

I just ended up shutting the door to the room that I was in and continued to clean. I completely ignored the door and any other noises. Because honestly it sounded like somebody was walking from that back bedroom into the hall off and on...

LATER ON AFTER ALL THIS...

So way later on apparently some folks rented this old farmhouse. So they had moved in and I had met them. And the dad and I became really good friends. We hung out a lot. He apparently was in the Navy. But they started telling me about some weird occurrences that happened to them after so long. They just would casually just play it off like it never happened or overlook it...

So there has been a few times when they were living in that old farmhouse that they would take and go on vacation or visit friends. They would ask me to watch over their dogs. And in return they'd have beer in the fridge occasionally and leave leftovers for me. Which I thought was really freaking cool. On top of that... I got to chill out with their dogs which I absolutely freaking loved doing...

Here's where it gets weird...

When I would be there by myself in their house. Their dogs would be laying on the couch with me. Watching YouTube tv. And both of those dogs would stop and look up at the steps. And I could hear what sounded like somebody standing at the top of the steps... Just literally standing there. Man that got creepy really fast...

And as I said before I have already seen a woman in white with brown hair literally float backwards away from the window...

I saw something dart into that spare back bedroom while helping the landlord's partner out by cleaning the rooms up one day too...

May 8th, 2023...

Artemas, Pennsylvania...

July 1st, 2024...

Artemas Pennsylvania...

May 4th, 2023...

Artemas pennsylvania...

I used to live in Artemas Pennsylvania. And the woods near my house apparently had some ties to the Shawnee indians. And I may have actually found proof of it...

I decided to ask my dad if I could borrow his voice recorder. I then took his voice recorder and my phone into the woods. I also wore my union army hat. My goal was to see if I could solicit any Shawnee Indians to say anything. As well record it...

So I grab my military click on my belt. Put my tomahawk in it. And grabbed my great uncle's buck knife with deer skin and attached it to the belt. I'm mozied my way on into the woods. I approached the woods and just walked right in...

I asked about Chief Tecumseh...

I asked about the Shawnee Indians...

I asked why they were here and if they were in danger...

And a few other questions...

I got a few interesting responses...

So I could hear the recording better. I put the phone on a log. As it played Union songs...

After that I walked around with the recorder just very slowly. Asking questions off and on. I didn't decide that after a few minutes I would take and go listen to it...

As soon as I walked in the woods I could hear something saying "blue hat". I also heard something say "hide" and "quiet"...

I can tell you the whole time I was in the woods by myself. The eyes of somebody or something was on you. Especially when you're wearing a union army hat that's a recreation and you're playing their music. I mean come on now...

Otherwise though... It was a very fun and interesting experience. And unfortunately I cannot do this again because the landowners do not want anybody on their property after this falling out that happened...

Kind of sucks, but it is what it is...

A buddy and I decided that we were going to go into the woods behind my house and conduct a experimental paranormal investigation. I lived in Artemas Pennsylvania at the time...

I told him about researching the area where we lived and found out that the Shawnee Indians apparently had stayed in the area while running away from the government soldiers...

We had been sitting up at his house one evening. It was like a Friday or Saturday. And I was telling him about some of the weird stuff that I've been hearing in the woods. I've been telling him about the ghost lights I saw dancing in the woods in between the trees in the wood line. I was telling him about a few things that happened lately. I could see him getting very curious about this...

So he asked if I wanted to do an investigation in the woods. And of course I was up for that. Because I wanted to make sure that what I was hearing and seeing was extra validated. It was already validated because I witnessed it. So we decide we're going to go. We get into his car and drove down to my driveway and pull in. We get out of the car and start to walk to the woods. And this is work it's very interesting...

He gets the idea that we are going to walk really far away from each other. And find a spot to sit down that is completely away from each other and where we can conduct our own investigations. We both decided that we were going to use our phones to try doing EVPs...

I on the other hand I decided to bring my native American looking buck knife with a deer skin sheath along with my frontier Hawk from Cold steel. Mainly because the tomahawk kind of looked like the right period peace for the era. I set my tomahawk and my deer skinned case in the buck knife on a log. And said quietly "I come in peace" and "I just want to talk and hear you"...

Well I start recording and I start asking questions about who was there. I start asking questions about chief kilbuck. I start asking questions about the Union soldiers. I start asking questions about how many there are around these woods. I asked if chief tecumseh was around... or if they knew him.

KNOWING YOUR HISTORY IS IMPORTANT ESPECIALLY WHEN YOU'RE TRYING TO GET EVPS OF NATIVE AMERICAN SPIRITS. IT'S VERY IMPORTANT TO KNOW YOUR HISTORY BECAUSE THAT COULD REALLY SERVE YOU WELL. ESPECIALLY IN MY SITUATION AT THIS POINT...

As I was recording I'm sitting there in this bunch of bushes with like a 6 ft inner area. It's dark as dark can be. There was a full moon out and it was kind of breaking the area up. And I'm just sitting on this log in the woods all alone. As my friend is literally way far off from me. With my phone recording. I asked questions based on these points of my knowledge...

\- I asked about their Shawnee leader "chief tecumseh"?

\- I asked if he was around as well?

\- I asked what year it was?

\- I asked if they were fleeing from the Union army?

\- I tried asking how long they were here for?

I kept my questions very basic. I used my knowledge of history and the area. I kept the questions straightforward. I also made it clear that I come in peace... by laying down my tomahawk and buck knife on the log. As well I sat away from them out of reach. and I kept my eyes closed...

NO I'M NOT CRAZY, LOL...

I wanted any spirits there to make sure they knew that I was "defenseless". That way there was a chance that they would say something and they wouldn't hide...

After I got done with this paranormal investigation. I got some very interesting responses actually...

When I asked about Chief Tecumseh and the Shawnee Indians... I heard what sounded like a woman and children talking. I then heard dancing on the leaves from behind me out of sight. It sounded like a tribe of them... I heard a man make some kind of an audible sound. But it sounded like he was not happy...

When I asked if Chief Tecumseh was around... There was some slight silence. And it sounded like a lot of walking going on around me. Almost like I struck a nerve. And maybe I should have been a little bit more careful about that...

When I asked about the year I didn't get anything. There was nothing but silence on the recording...

Now when I asked if they were fleeing from the Union army I heard something say "blue coat" very clearly. I then heard something tell me to "go" and "leave" and a very demanding tone. And right after that the dancing stopped. The clacking of the shells stopped. I didn't hear anything in the background. And all I heard was multiple footsteps just kind of forming around me...

When I asked what year it was. There wasn't a response to that either. Instead, I heard what sounded like a woman mumbling something but I couldn't pick up what it was...

I didn't was sitting there and towards the end of this recording I heard something specifically say from a man's voice, "leave us now"...

So I ended up just putting my knife back in my dear skin case. Pick my tomahawk up and tuck it on my extra belt. And I walked away from the spot. I snuck up on my friend he was doing his EVP session. He was done and asked me how it went and I told him "we'll review it when we get home"...

We weren't home and reviewed all of it and found some pretty neat stuff...

I used to live in Artemas Pennsylvania and I got the idea. After learning that I had Delaware and Shawnee and my ancestry. After I had been researching my genealogy for a while. I learned that I have ancestors from Fort seybert that some of them actually survived the Indian attack... While most of them were scalped and murdered in the fort burned to the ground. Not only that the tribes that attacked them... were infact Shawnee and Delaware. So in a weird twist I have a partial connection...

I have connections to the Mallows who were in fort seybert and some of the prisoners that were taken by Chief killbuck. and apparently somewhere in my ancestry the Shawnee and Delaware native Americans. Which, let me tell you as a twist right...

So after finding this out about my ancestry. I just went down this rabbit hole about anything native american. I ended up getting really interested in an even more than I was previously...

I should mention that I in fact do love tomahawks, bow, and arrows, animals, nature, folklore. Not that I'm saying that any of that has a direct connection to my ancestry with native Americans. Which I don't think it is a high percentage btw... But it is there. Because there's a lot more of the scotch-irish, german, polish, Spanish, and English too...

So what happened was I decided to play some Shawnee and Delaware songs off of my speaker that was linked to my phone. And nothing at first really happened. But after a few minutes I'm sitting at the fire. And I had a cigar in my mouth. I finished it up and I tossed it into the fire...

Some very weird thoughts struck me. I started to wonder if throwing up cigar that was made of tobacco leaves into a fire could summon a spirit or spirits...

Well not too long after the music was playing. The chanting was getting louder. And my hair started standing up. I started getting a little bit buggy just looking around. I got the idea to run into my house and get my dad's camera. And start to take pictures of the wood line. And as I snap these pictures I could see orbs just coming out of the woods. By the dozens. And instead of just standing there I started to snap pictures as I walked towards the orbs...

I could hear what sounded like footsteps in the woods period it sounded like there's a few of them just shifting around. I just stood there in the moment listening and taking pictures...

Well once the music stopped playing from my speaker. The feeling of the electricity in the air just dissipated away. I then started to completely just let the situation calm down. And I went back to my fire and got another cigar and just listened to other music the rest of the night...

AND NO... I DON'T HAVE THE PICTURES...

YES IT DID HAPPEN...

I KNOW, ITS UNFORTUNATE...

I had taken the pictures off of my father's camera. I put them on my phone. I then had put them on my facebook. As well as my YouTube channel. But due to me being weird about my phone I deleted them off my phone. I then in the long run got rid of them off of my youtube. But due to people commenting negative things I just removed the whole post off of it. I then had to make another Facebook and I lost the old photos. So there you go you don't have to ask where the pictures went, lol...

When I was young I lived in Breezewood Pennsylvania. I lived in this old house and oftentimes it was kind of creepy but it was home for 5 years of my life as a child...

And I just got home from school finally. I had come in the door of the mudroom and I took my shoes off. Walked through the mud room into the smaller dining room. I then took and made a left heading towards the stairs to the second story floor. I started up the stairs and made a right and I was up to the second floor of the house...

I went to the first bend of the hallway and made a left into my room. I went into my room and I put the book bag down on my bed and got changed very quickly after all that. I remember looking around for my game boy color and my Blue version game. Because I thought about playing it after I got everything else I need to get done. But before I did any of that I had to do one important thing...

I went to the basement door and pulled up the old latch and let my dog molly out. She came trotting up the steps all happy to see me. She then came with me and I let her outside to go to the bathroom. I brought her back in. After all this her and I were just hanging around I was wanting my next mission of the evening...

I went into the kitchen to get something to eat. Because it's been all day and I was kind of hungry anyway. After I got a plate with something to eat. My intent was to go into the living room and watch television and do my homework while I was eating...

I turned around and I was going through our little kitchen. I was quickly heading through the spare dining room. As I was almost into the doorway of the spare dining room...

I noticed a silhouette of a female standing in the spare dining room toward the windows. I stop and my brain starts to compute that there's nobody else home but me. And I start thinking that there is somebody in the house. And I'm by myself...

Well as soon as my brain starts computing and I'm visually looking at some random older woman in my house. She decides to float through the dining room into the living room. Now keep in mind I did not go chasing after her. In fact I chose to stay right where I was with my plate of food in my hands. As I was standing near the doorway of the spare dining room. And I'm trying to figure out what it was that I just saw...

FUN FACT...

So, back in those days my mother was the only one that had a cell phone because she needed it for emergencies and oftentimes she worked a lot. My sister and I were not old enough to have one and nor did we even want one. And in fact we didn't even have a television in our rooms until I was in 6th grade and my sister was in 5th grade... Which would have been roughly 2003. We didn't even have a handheld CD player yet... Which I did want one of those because I love to listen to weird Al yankovic...

If we wanted to watch television we had to go down stairs to the living room. Or we could just go up to our rooms and listen to our radios and do something else that involved either territories or being creative. Or just go outside in general and play out there...

(OH THE DAYS WHERE THERE WASN'T SMARTPHONES, IPADS, TABLETS, IPHONES, AND ALL THESE OVER THE TOP GADGETS... It was just me being in my home with my dog. With a plate of food. Some coffee brewing in the pot. Some awesome and amazing TV shows. I had my responsibilities but I had freedom and common sense to go with it. It was a time where children did have common sense and were able children could stay by themselves for a short period of time...)

SO BACK TO THE STORY...

So I went to the rotary dial phone that we had in the spare dining room that sat right by the window on a stand. So I dialed my mom's phone number in one heck of a hurry. And it rang and rang... And finally she answered. I started talking fast and trying to get it all out at once. Meanwhile she is trying to get me to calm down...

I told her what I just saw. She had already seen it a few months before and decided to finally tell me. And that it was a friendly spirit that meant no harm. That in fact this female spirit showed herself to my ma. So after I heard that I calmed down at the same time I was kind of nervous to be honest with ya. But after that I was a little more comfortable...

After this happened I just told my mom "bye... Love you mom" and I hung up the phone. I grabbed my plate of food. I walked into the living room. I turned the telivison on to the good old cartoon Network and watched the best thing ever... Toonami! Like "Dragon Ball Z", "G Gundam" and all of them. While I did my homework and watched television...

I actually in the long run of living in this house for 5 years got very comfortable knowing I wasn't alone. Even if it was a deceased older female... I still was actually comfortable. Like I never acknowledged her being there though. But there were little situations sometimes where she would just kind of peer around the corner or something. Other than that it wasn't at all a scary thing to experience...

In fact I think it's the same exact female spirit that slapped my stepfather for his remarks about going to church, lol...

I also began to believe that maybe I was in fact watched over by her as well. It was like she was just protecting me or keeping an eye on me...

When I was a young kid I lived in Breezewood pennsylvania. As you all know it had the big white garage beside it. And across from it was the church. And not too far from it down the street was the post office...

It was definitely a beautiful house...

So this story is about my dog molly and how she actually saved me from an entity or shadow person...

So one evening I was laying in my bed. And I had been listening to my clock radio. And I can remember I was listening to 106.1...

Well I had to keep it turned down because my stepfather at the time was kind of very direct with punishment. Didn't matter when or how either. You made a bump upstairs in your room he would come up and whoop ya...

Well anyhow...

I had my radio turned down and I was listening to the classic rock station and just kind of enjoying that strange calm that comes with the evening time. And I don't know where I see my little dog we had molly move to the bottom of the bed and start looking at the doorway to my room...

Well I honestly thought she was just growling because my stepfather was coming up the stairs again. But I didn't hear any footsteps so I just assumed you maybe my sister was getting out of bed and coming over to tell me something or so on...

But then I remember I gave her one of my return of the Jedi Star wars walkie talkies. So we could talk to each other in our rooms. As to communicate to see what was going on. Or to warn one another if our stepfather was on the rampage again...

Well I don't know where our dog molly starts to growl viciously. And I mean teeth showing furs up. Straight up aggressive behavior...

I look over and see what looks like a legit shadowy being in my doorway. This thing is big. But it's also hunched over a little bit. And it's looking at me and my dog...

Well molly was a mixed breed... She was a chihuahua, pekingese, and terrier. And she was vicious for a little dog I'll tell ya. She literally I kid you not jumps off of the bed and starts to growl at this thing in the doorway. As she is standing between me and the bed...

This thing took a few steps into the doorway of my room. Looks at her. And instead of coming in any further it just stood there for what seems like a few seconds and decided to turn around and leave...

I then actually get out of my bed. I gently touch the floor with my feet. And carefully creep over to my dog and pick her up. She didn't start to give me kisses and she is shaking like a leaf. I told her it's going to be okay...

She didn't decide to lay in my bed for the rest of the night into the early morning. And didn't leave my side. She stayed right with me and would not budge...

That's the last time I saw that shadow-like entity ever in that house. I've seen others but nothing like that one...

Something else I would like to mention about my dog...

We kept her and the family until she passed on. She became my dads buddy. She would go everywhere he went. She ate by him on the floor. She slept in the bed with him and my mother. He would take this dog all over the place in general...

She was a very important family member for years. We ended up having to have her put down because she got too old and couldn't see or eat. She was sick. And to this day I think back about how she did what she did that night...

She was a very precious and important part of the family!

My stepdad, mom, sister, and I lived in a house in Breezewood pennsylvania. As I said previously in other posts it had a white garage that was really big and it was across from a church...

Well my mother decided that she was going to take my sister and I and we all three was going to go to church next door... Literally straight across from the house. So one Sunday come and I remember I had ringworm. And we decide that we're all going to go over and see what this church was like. My mother invited my stepfather but him being an atheist he didn't believe in any of it. And he also scolded her for teaching my sister and I about religion in general and he said it was pointless...

Well, my mother gets us and we head out the door. And we go over to church. We're over there for most of the morning. We stayed after for the fellowship service as well. Then we came home and our stepfather is standing and the kitchen...

And he is looking completely confused and honestly baffled. And he looks at my mom and says "candie we have to talk" he looks at my sister and I and says "you two can stay as well because it involves you two"...

He says to us about how he is atheist and he doesn't believe in heaven or hell. Let alone spirits or ghosts. Nor does he even believe in the paranormal or the superstitious...

But then he starts to get this confused looking says to us "I saw a strange woman walk up to me in the living room and slap me out of my chair. She slapped me across the face and I rolled out of the love seat"...

He then looks at my sister and I and says that it wasn't funny and it hurt. He looks at my mother and says "what, you don't believe me?" In which she responds back with that she does believe him. And that she has saw what looks like some random woman walking around the house in the early morning...

He then starts to question if he's losing his mind and if he needs to talk to a therapist... Keep in mind this man was a hardcore alcoholic. Who didn't believe in anything not even therapists, lol...

He then says to us "that's all I had to say" and he just walks away. And goes to his chair in the living room. Sits down in it. Pops a beer open. It starts to drink it. And literally just completely ignores the whole conversation he just had with us as we're still standing there looking at each other, lol...

At this point my mom, sister, and I are all just completely confused as to what just happened...

Apparently my stepfather making wisecracks about church and stuff angered a female spirit. And she slapped him for his remarks apparently. I absolutely swear this happened and is true... Up until the day we moved out and my mom left my stepfather. He would never make a comment about us going to church again. It apparently spooked him... And that man was tough as nails and his mean as a snake. And that is the only time I've ever seen him shook up that bad...

One afternoon when I was a kid I was living in Breezewood pennsylvania. And where I lived out there was this white garage near the house. And across the street was a church...

Well anyhow...

My sister and I were up in our own separate rooms. We had been playing in our own rooms all day. We barely came down the steps to the kitchen or anything that day...

Apparently something woke up my stepfather from a nap. And he said it looked like a child. And he assumed it was one of us trying to play a prank on him and it wasn't funny. So he comes barreling up the steps. And decides to start yelling at my sister and I. As my sister and I are standing side by side in the hallway. He is screaming at us to tell the truth...

Well my sister and I told him the truth. She told him, "Joe We're in our rooms all day. We've been just staying to ourselves. We haven't been downstairs in hours"...

He didn't believe it...

So instead he took his belt off...

And decided to whoop both of us for lying. As we're literally screaming and crying because we're getting our butts beat for something we didn't even do. He looks over at us and says "that'll teach you to try to lie"...

Meanwhile her and I are staring at each other looking confused. And our stepfather just tells us to go do something. So her and I just go back to our rooms and life moved on...

To this day I began to wonder if there wasn't a ghost child in the house that pranked my stepfather and of course got us in trouble...

I'm just grateful that he didn't go hardcore on our rear ends. Because he had a habit of getting a little crazy with that belt...

When my sister and I along with her daughters lived in wells Tannery in Pennsylvania in 2025. My sister, nieces, and I all have rooms upstairs. My room was the last room in the hall... It was the most secluded in the closest one to the Attic. Her room was closest to the stairwell when you would walk out. And my niece's room was the one room closest to the beginning of the top of the steps that would go down to the first floor...

Well, one evening I was laying in my room I was almost asleep. I've been listening to some Coast to Coast AM aka art bell recording of his shows on youtube. And I was almost asleep and honestly I was having a really good evening...

Well as I was about to fall asleep and I was getting to that point where my eyes were getting heavy. I realized that I had to use the bathroom. Which meant getting up out of bed leaving my room and going to the bathroom that was across from my niece's room...

On the way to the bathroom. My sister stops me and calls me into her room. And she's looking white as a ghost and she's holding her bible. I mean while I am slightly confused and I asked her "what's wrong? Would you see a ghost, lol" and she responds back that she saw something so did the kids...

She said a shadow figure was standing outside in the hallway by the railings on the stairs. And it decided that it was just going to waltz right in her room and look at her and then walk out...

I mean while he's staring at her like shocked honestly. Because I've only seen a few random things in this house up until this point. But somehow she managed to see something that literally talked all of mine...

And she's laying in her bed with her kids aka my nieces. My oldest niece is telling me what she saw and how scared the crap out of her. Meanwhile my youngest niece is attached to her mother and she got her face buried in her side...

I literally was confused and tried to explain that there isn't a whole lot that I can actually do for this occasion...

Needless to say I went on my way to use the bathroom. And on the way back I checked in on all three of them to make sure they were all right. I then told them that I was going to go to bed and I told them good night. And that was the end of the evening...

I didn't ever heard my oldest niece telling her father during breakfast about what her mother saw. He plainly told her that she was seeing things and there's no such thing. I should mention this man is atheist and clean out ignorant to anything supernatural or paranormal...

I made this on December 28th, 2024...

I had to do something to practice my archery...

So I came up with creative ways to do so...

When I used to live in Breezewood pennsylvania. As I have said before in several stories... I used to live in the house that had a big white garage. And across from this home was a church...

Well every night there used to be shadow figures just moving through the house. And they would come up the steps and if you kept your door open to your bedroom... You would see them. They would stop and look in the room at you. Even my own mother saw them. She would rebuke them in the name of Jesus and they would leave for a short while...

But these shadow figures with would just come and go. Sometimes I would see one just stop at the doorway. It would never come in though it would just watch me. Like it was curious...

These beings or entities were just drove through the house at night. It wasn't until my mother blessed some water in a cup and started sprinkling it. That we noticed less of them. She prayed over our home from the top to the bottom. And whatever it was that was in this house did not like it...

And I thought the red eyes in the corner of my room were bad. These things came out and they were 10 times worse...