I've got a few, never seen a anything directly (and quite like it that way) but have had a few things happen that I cant explain
Back in 2003 I worked in a cinema and had a very dear friend who also worked there. Tragically he was killed suddenly at the age of just 20. Shortly after he passed away a couple of strange things happened. I was working a close one very late night and we were all in the staff area when I realised I had forgotten a bin bag I had left by the lift. Leaving everyone in staff room I walked across the foyer and went to pick up the bag, I then went to press the button on the lift to get down but before I had even reached it, it lit up and the lift was called. Almost like someone had pressed it for me, there was no one else in the building apart from way back in the staff room. I didn't think anything of it until the lights in the whole building started flickering madly.
A few weeks later I had just finished a close shift again and this time I was at home. It must have been around 4am, because I was used to working those times I was wide awake and sitting on my bed listening to music, I remember distinctly it was around August time and the windows were shut (I never open my windows, even in height of summer as have a massive fear of moths lol) I was just chilling with my back to the wall, window behind me, then suddenly out of nowhere I felt somebody breathing over my face. It wasn't cold or anything, but I distinctly remember feeling air go over me, even my hair blew up a bit. I don't remember feeling frightened at all, more comforted. I don't know whether it was my friend, but it felt like something he would do.
I had a couple of things growing up happen which until recently I had locked away and never thought about. it wasn't until I looked online and read ghost stories from people from my area that I thought maybe I wasn't going mad.
I grew up on a council estate (Americans I think call it a housing project)on a site of what used to be an old airport on the outskirts of London. Where my bedroom was, backed onto a huge boiler house (I know, creepy right?) with an even huger tall chimney, the boiler house generated the power for the whole estate. It was a creepy place thinking back on it but I never noticed at the time. When I recently read this online forum a lot of the stories seem to come from the boiler house. One in particular made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. There were reporting's that people could hear music and singing coming from the boiler house late at night. I used to hear singing coming from that place all the time, hell it used to wake me up! I never thought about it, or even remembered it until I read that article, it was like my whole childhood came back to me in a flash and I could feel myself in that old bed hearing that singing, which thick with sleep I never paid much attention too.
Another one of the old stories was about 3 nuns (fortunately not demonic ones called Valek) that were killed in a plane crash on the site when the airport was still there. They were apparently seen in someone's living room. I lol'd when I read this, and then I stopped, and again the hairs went up, I have 2 distinct nightmares that I had as a child that I never forgot. 1 was 3 nuns standing by door in prayer, and the other was just waking up and seeing a figure in my room, like in cloth or something, I couldn't have been more than 7-8 when I had both the dreams, and for all I know, they could still be dreams. But I knew nothing of the nuns then to even kick my imagination off. Now I'm not so sure.
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