I've debated with myself as to whether I should even post this, but tonight I have decided to put it "down" so to speak, so at least I have a record of it.
Over the last few months on more than a few occasions I have been walking from the kitchen through to the dinning room when I've become aware of someone being outside on or near the drive way. At first I thought to myself that it was just someone walking past the end of the drive, but you know when you just aren't happy in your own mind, and the more I thought about it the more I thought in actual fact they were stood nearer the house than the pavement.
It happened again only a couple of days ago, and it's 100% more of a dark silhouette, but I don't want this to end up as a cliché post about shadow people, although that phenomenon in itself is very frequent here.
The last time it happened I stopped in my tracks and turned around to take a look, thinking to myself maybe I confused the outline with a bush, or something random like that, but nothing.
Sunday 20 November 2016
Wednesday 9 November 2016
Standing Still
Orbs, now here's a funny thing, some of the very early photos I took of this place contained what could be described as an Orb, and I've often treated these things as bit's of dust floating around, but I thought I would share with you some stills taken from one of the videos saved on my phone that I discovered today whilst going through it's history.
But first I will explain why I had these videos.. If I rewind a few months we had a family wedding and in doing so we had lots of visitors and lots of activity in and around the house, and oddly for me I decided to video a few of the things happening to share with others at a later date, which is actually not like me at all. I also took lots of photos, but I will spare you that pleasure.
These pictures I'm sharing with you now show what is either a very active dust particle or something else.
Now obviously I have lots more, but this is 1 second of stills taken from a video whilst I was standing still stood in my hallway. It shows a very high speed dust particle or orb traveling at speed out of frame. It's taken from a video which lasts about 20-30 seconds long, but isn't the only video clip showing things. I do have more but am unsure of how to share them on this blog, but I will work it out and do so.
But first I will explain why I had these videos.. If I rewind a few months we had a family wedding and in doing so we had lots of visitors and lots of activity in and around the house, and oddly for me I decided to video a few of the things happening to share with others at a later date, which is actually not like me at all. I also took lots of photos, but I will spare you that pleasure.
These pictures I'm sharing with you now show what is either a very active dust particle or something else.
Now obviously I have lots more, but this is 1 second of stills taken from a video whilst I was standing still stood in my hallway. It shows a very high speed dust particle or orb traveling at speed out of frame. It's taken from a video which lasts about 20-30 seconds long, but isn't the only video clip showing things. I do have more but am unsure of how to share them on this blog, but I will work it out and do so.
You stand beside me
Well I'm back posting after a long summer break, which has been both hard personally and with work, plus in addition to things going on in my own life, strange things are still going on here which I will hopefully be able to bring you all up to date on.
Throughout the summer I've become increasingly aware of someone coming into my computer room and standing beside me. Previously I've posted a few accounts where I have called out to my girlfriend thinking it was her, only to find that I am alone in the building. Well this is still happening, and 90% of the time it's when I'm working in my computer room at the back corner of the house. Oddly this can happen at anytime during the day or evening, and dispels the myth that things only happen at night.
I can recall about 8 separate times throughout August, September and October where upon I've been working on a problem on my computer only to feel as if either someone has just walked past the doorway or that someone has come and stood beside me, and is watching over what I am doing. The sense of someone being stood there is really strong, but also not so uncomfortable that I have to get up and leave, which has happened in the past.
On a couple of occasions I have seen what looks like a shadow on the hallway wall again opposite where I sit and work. But I've yet to even try to capture anything on film, I guess that would be the easiest thing to do, but oddly I just haven't felt comfortable enough doing so.
Throughout the summer I've become increasingly aware of someone coming into my computer room and standing beside me. Previously I've posted a few accounts where I have called out to my girlfriend thinking it was her, only to find that I am alone in the building. Well this is still happening, and 90% of the time it's when I'm working in my computer room at the back corner of the house. Oddly this can happen at anytime during the day or evening, and dispels the myth that things only happen at night.
I can recall about 8 separate times throughout August, September and October where upon I've been working on a problem on my computer only to feel as if either someone has just walked past the doorway or that someone has come and stood beside me, and is watching over what I am doing. The sense of someone being stood there is really strong, but also not so uncomfortable that I have to get up and leave, which has happened in the past.
On a couple of occasions I have seen what looks like a shadow on the hallway wall again opposite where I sit and work. But I've yet to even try to capture anything on film, I guess that would be the easiest thing to do, but oddly I just haven't felt comfortable enough doing so.
Saturday 20 August 2016
The flying frying pan
So on the 13th of August (last Saturday evening) we were in the front room watching the Olympic coverage on the T.V when my girlfriend and myself heard this almighty crash in the house.
So let's rewind a little bit in the evening, I had finished cooking some breaded chicken in the oven, along with a selection of vegetables on the front 3 gas hobs, I'd served the meal in the main front room, and not in the dinning room where we normally eat (we had decided to watch some TV), We had both finished our meals when we heard this almighty crash. The dog got up and walked to the front room door, quickly followed by myself, yet he wouldn't leave the room until I had done so.
For some reason I walked through the dinning room, and headed into the kitchen, where upon I discovered on the floor was one of our small frying pans. At this point I called out to my girlfriend telling her what the noise was, but my body was filled with a sense of unease, and the reason for this was that the frying pan had been placed behind the saucepans on the oven top because I hadn't used it, and it was only there because my girlfriend had used it the evening before.
Deep within I knew it was rather odd, as my mind couldn't understand how a frying pan had managed to not only end up on the floor, but had also negotiated itself over or through the saucepans at the front of the oven. As some of you will know, I try to explain everything that had happened, but couldn't understand this, as the frying pan was cold to touch, hadn't been on the heat or even used.
So let's rewind a little bit in the evening, I had finished cooking some breaded chicken in the oven, along with a selection of vegetables on the front 3 gas hobs, I'd served the meal in the main front room, and not in the dinning room where we normally eat (we had decided to watch some TV), We had both finished our meals when we heard this almighty crash. The dog got up and walked to the front room door, quickly followed by myself, yet he wouldn't leave the room until I had done so.
For some reason I walked through the dinning room, and headed into the kitchen, where upon I discovered on the floor was one of our small frying pans. At this point I called out to my girlfriend telling her what the noise was, but my body was filled with a sense of unease, and the reason for this was that the frying pan had been placed behind the saucepans on the oven top because I hadn't used it, and it was only there because my girlfriend had used it the evening before.
Deep within I knew it was rather odd, as my mind couldn't understand how a frying pan had managed to not only end up on the floor, but had also negotiated itself over or through the saucepans at the front of the oven. As some of you will know, I try to explain everything that had happened, but couldn't understand this, as the frying pan was cold to touch, hadn't been on the heat or even used.
Sunday 1 May 2016
Open Units
Well this will read like something straight from a film or book, but again it's genuine in that it happened as I described, and is one of many things that have happened lately.
I was in the front room watching a little television and I noticed my dog started to become a little agitated, in that he was getting up and walking around, approaching the open door, then walking back and sitting down. At first I thought he wanted to visit the garden and take a toilet break, so I got up and wondered into the kitchen to get his walking lead, but as I turned the corner into the kitchen I took a step back as it appeared one of the draws and units had both been opened.
As I said, it's like something out of a movie or book, but I know I was on my own, and all the doors to the house were locked, and nobody could of come in and played a game by leaving it open. It's not the only thing, and I have wrote about a few of the other doors in the house being opened, i.e. the bathroom door, and the unit door where we keep our towels etc.
The kitchen area has been relatively quiet compared to the rest of the house, but you do often get a feeling of being crowded in there. Plus we did have a basket of apples knocked over in the kitchen, which neither of use could explain.
A few "other" things have happened around the house, which I will wright about at a later date.
I was in the front room watching a little television and I noticed my dog started to become a little agitated, in that he was getting up and walking around, approaching the open door, then walking back and sitting down. At first I thought he wanted to visit the garden and take a toilet break, so I got up and wondered into the kitchen to get his walking lead, but as I turned the corner into the kitchen I took a step back as it appeared one of the draws and units had both been opened.
As I said, it's like something out of a movie or book, but I know I was on my own, and all the doors to the house were locked, and nobody could of come in and played a game by leaving it open. It's not the only thing, and I have wrote about a few of the other doors in the house being opened, i.e. the bathroom door, and the unit door where we keep our towels etc.
The kitchen area has been relatively quiet compared to the rest of the house, but you do often get a feeling of being crowded in there. Plus we did have a basket of apples knocked over in the kitchen, which neither of use could explain.
A few "other" things have happened around the house, which I will wright about at a later date.
Tuesday 16 February 2016
Who's That ?
In addition to my post regarding the "hammer" on the 14th of February, another incident happened some 2 hours later.
Later that day I was in the main bedroom sorting out an issue with my media player, and in walked my gf's grandson, he came and sat to my left as I was sat on the floor in front of my media unit. He asked what I was doing, and I explained that I had an issue with my media players internet connection and was just fixing it. He pointed at the screen asking what some of the icons were, to which I answered and explained what each one did.
He then looked at the mirror he was sat opposite and pointed at himself and said "that's #####" (his name), I said yes that's you, he repeated this a couple of times, and I answered it a few more times. He then pointed at my reflection and said that's you, and again I said "yes that is me", then he pointed a little further over and said "and who's that", at this point I was filled with a chill and said "that was me silly" he answered saying "your silly as that's not you".
Now all of these things read like a cliché, and I've very aware of that, but living them is even harder than I thought.
Later that day I was in the main bedroom sorting out an issue with my media player, and in walked my gf's grandson, he came and sat to my left as I was sat on the floor in front of my media unit. He asked what I was doing, and I explained that I had an issue with my media players internet connection and was just fixing it. He pointed at the screen asking what some of the icons were, to which I answered and explained what each one did.
He then looked at the mirror he was sat opposite and pointed at himself and said "that's #####" (his name), I said yes that's you, he repeated this a couple of times, and I answered it a few more times. He then pointed at my reflection and said that's you, and again I said "yes that is me", then he pointed a little further over and said "and who's that", at this point I was filled with a chill and said "that was me silly" he answered saying "your silly as that's not you".
Now all of these things read like a cliché, and I've very aware of that, but living them is even harder than I thought.
Hammer To Fall
Well it really has been a few months since I last posted on my blog, and that's not down to it being quiet here, it's just life is busy is general which is a good thing. But I thought I would just bring my blog up to date with a few events that happened over the weekend just past.
So Sunday the 14th of February is valentines day, but the day is also shared with my gf's sister in laws birthday, and an invitation had been made for her and some of her family to come here and have an evening meal with us.
The day was set and after returning home from a local town (where I treated my gf to a nice breakfast out), she collected her grandson as he was also staying at ours for the day. Her grandson is now 3 3/4's in age, but rather ahead of his age group.
We played for some time with his toy cars etc, and settled down to watch Peter Pan an animation by Disney, mid way through the film the grandson got up and picked up a plastic child's ruler and put on this really strange voice much like Danny Torrance (The Shinning) and proceeded to hit the dog with it saying he wanted to drill the dog and cut it open, so me being me, I tried to divert his actions by saying if he had a drill or better still a screw driver maybe he could give me a hand to fix somethings around the house. At this point his attention turned towards me, and he stuck the plastic ruler in my stomach and said he wanted to drill me open and then I would die, and which point he pretended to fake his own death. But again I said "Come on let's go and fix things", and briefly he joined in, but shortly afterwards sat back down to watch the remainder of his film, and we chatted throughout about the characters etc
Well it wasn't long before the film finished, but my gf's grandson asked if he could watch the film again, to which I agreed and at this point I realized the remote control had disappeared, so I got down on all fours and crawled over to the cabinet to restart the DVD manually. In order to do this I had to skip through some advertisements for other films, both at the end of the film, and at the start of the film, and whilst doing so I was talking to my gf's grandson telling him about the clips and adverts I was skipping, and had he seen any of the films, to which he answered most of the questions.
At this point (some 90 seconds later) I became aware that either my dog had come over and sat beside me or someone had come and stood beside me. So I turn to my left and it was my gf's grandson, and at that very moment he raised his hand above his head and brought it down with some force and struck me straight between the eyes with a hammer. Now before you all think the worst, the hammer wasn't a metal one, but it was a strong solid plastic one from a child's toy set.
The impact was needless to say rather hard, and my head filled with a ringing sound (over my tinnitus), and all the time he was laughing, and myself not one to get angry I asked why had he done that as it wasn't funny, and had actually hurt. He continued to look at me and laugh, to which I said again that it wasn't funny and he had done something really wrong. At this point I placed my hand on my nose and the outside of my nose was covered in blood where it had split the skin above my nasal bone. I showed the blood on my hands and asked him if he knew what it was, to which he replied it was juice. I answered him by saying it wasn't juice, it was in fact my blood and it should stay inside my body, and what "he" had done was really wrong.
I then went into the kitchen to find my girlfriend busy, and explained to her what had happened, at which point she turned around and was shocked to see all the blood. I explained I was fine, and she went into the front room and spoke to her grandson explaining how wrong he was, and I must admit he came up to me and said sorry.
Now I'm not saying the "house" made him do it, or anything else along those lines, but given what happened later in the day, it just made me think.. As this wasn't the first time his actions have been questioned.
So Sunday the 14th of February is valentines day, but the day is also shared with my gf's sister in laws birthday, and an invitation had been made for her and some of her family to come here and have an evening meal with us.
The day was set and after returning home from a local town (where I treated my gf to a nice breakfast out), she collected her grandson as he was also staying at ours for the day. Her grandson is now 3 3/4's in age, but rather ahead of his age group.
We played for some time with his toy cars etc, and settled down to watch Peter Pan an animation by Disney, mid way through the film the grandson got up and picked up a plastic child's ruler and put on this really strange voice much like Danny Torrance (The Shinning) and proceeded to hit the dog with it saying he wanted to drill the dog and cut it open, so me being me, I tried to divert his actions by saying if he had a drill or better still a screw driver maybe he could give me a hand to fix somethings around the house. At this point his attention turned towards me, and he stuck the plastic ruler in my stomach and said he wanted to drill me open and then I would die, and which point he pretended to fake his own death. But again I said "Come on let's go and fix things", and briefly he joined in, but shortly afterwards sat back down to watch the remainder of his film, and we chatted throughout about the characters etc
Well it wasn't long before the film finished, but my gf's grandson asked if he could watch the film again, to which I agreed and at this point I realized the remote control had disappeared, so I got down on all fours and crawled over to the cabinet to restart the DVD manually. In order to do this I had to skip through some advertisements for other films, both at the end of the film, and at the start of the film, and whilst doing so I was talking to my gf's grandson telling him about the clips and adverts I was skipping, and had he seen any of the films, to which he answered most of the questions.
At this point (some 90 seconds later) I became aware that either my dog had come over and sat beside me or someone had come and stood beside me. So I turn to my left and it was my gf's grandson, and at that very moment he raised his hand above his head and brought it down with some force and struck me straight between the eyes with a hammer. Now before you all think the worst, the hammer wasn't a metal one, but it was a strong solid plastic one from a child's toy set.
The impact was needless to say rather hard, and my head filled with a ringing sound (over my tinnitus), and all the time he was laughing, and myself not one to get angry I asked why had he done that as it wasn't funny, and had actually hurt. He continued to look at me and laugh, to which I said again that it wasn't funny and he had done something really wrong. At this point I placed my hand on my nose and the outside of my nose was covered in blood where it had split the skin above my nasal bone. I showed the blood on my hands and asked him if he knew what it was, to which he replied it was juice. I answered him by saying it wasn't juice, it was in fact my blood and it should stay inside my body, and what "he" had done was really wrong.
I then went into the kitchen to find my girlfriend busy, and explained to her what had happened, at which point she turned around and was shocked to see all the blood. I explained I was fine, and she went into the front room and spoke to her grandson explaining how wrong he was, and I must admit he came up to me and said sorry.
Now I'm not saying the "house" made him do it, or anything else along those lines, but given what happened later in the day, it just made me think.. As this wasn't the first time his actions have been questioned.
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