My experience as a child/ Possible extraterrestrial language?
As a kid (10-12) I lived in a house that was notoriously known to be haunted in a small town of 320 people. My whole family would see shadows and get a weird feeling in the back side of the house that contained a bathroom and a room with a closet that led to the attic.
My first experience is when I bed my mom and dad to let me have my own room which was located in that back room. I lasted about 3 days. I would always be scared to be alone. (Normal kid stuff). But what really made me switch rooms was a singular experience that still haunts me. My mom and dad were showing me the room showing me there’s nothing to be afraid of because I didn’t want to enter it. As I went in, I heard whispers from 3-4 people or beings in the attic entrance which was located in the closet. I was filled with adrenaline and pushed everyone out of the way to get out while screaming. No one else heard it.
Moving forward, I moved into another room in which I shared with my younger brother and a bench press weight bench. The bar was a typical bar but only weighed 15 pounds, it was quite old and rusty. No one really used it but me. I remember picking it up once and written on it was some type of hieroglyphs or foreign language written all on it. Not in paper or pen, but scratched into the bar, very neatly. I never picked it up again or told anyone.
My last experience in that house was when I was asleep. I woke up in the middle of the night and there was a gnome/troll looking thing staring in my face and smiling. It laughed at me then ran away into the closet. I never have seen anything again.
I am not a believer in ghosts/ souls / afterlife or anything of that sort, but to this day I can still not explain anything I saw or experienced in that house.