My family and I went out a purchased a Christmas tree last weekend, and since then I have taken a total of 183 pictures of my children and I. I downloaded all of the pictures last night and what I found was interesting. Out of all 183 photos, there were unexplained objects, orbs, in about 25 of those pictures. Some of the pictures were taken one right after the other, if there were dust particles or something else explainable, there would have been more. The ones that they showed up in, were mostly pictures taken with my 13-year-old daughter, who has been having all the trouble with feeling like she is being watched all of the time, seeing shadow figures, and loss of vision in this world. I won’t post all of the pictures, but will post a few so that you can see for yourself. In some of the photos of her there are up to 5 orbs at a time. It’s almost like they are so happy to be around her, especially when she is having a good time, that they decided to join the activities. I am including a succession shots I took, a kids photo by the tree, which I do every year to send to family and friends. Well, there is one that appears in about same spot, but not same, that is trying to get into pictures too…..this is not a dust particle…sorry all you skeptics. I had a thought this morning that I had a miscarriage in 2006, and maybe she is trying to get into photo. It’s a nice thought anyway. Also, in only one of the shots, there is a fog like figure, that I can not explain, as it just showed up out of no where, I didn’t see it when I took the picture, but it was there when I downloaded them. Well, take a look, and let me know what you think. They are actually pretty cool.
You can see several orbs in this one, and they are all right behind or near my oldest daughter.
This was my first attempt at getting all kids to smile and look at camera at same time…..orb is in upper right of pic….
Again it is in same area, trying to get next to Jake….
Again, very faint in same area in upper right….
and again here you can see it clearly in the mantle……
This last photo is only one in bunch with this fog-like, vapor mist, figure….
My children never stop feeling like they are being watched, especially my two oldest….it has been difficult to sleep in our house, at least for me.
Here is a video I found on YouTube. This was filmed by a family at the Triangler feild, Gettysburg, in 2001. In the background you can see several figures moving on and around the trees. Apparently, there is a 10 foot drop just below that. I think it is a pretty good video, but you must decide for yourself. Take a look, and enjoy!
Aside from the occasional feeling of being watched and seeing a shadow figure here and there things at the house seem to have settled down a bit. A while back I posted that I was no longer going to be posting things that were happening in the house for fear that I was feeding the energy and making my daughter worse. Well, I wanted to tell you all what happened to make me come to that decision.
It was a Saturday night and we had all just settled down to bed when I received a text from my daughter who said that she had heard some voices in the kitchen area. She said she also had a strange feeling and would like me to come down stairs. So I went down stairs and she was sitting on her bed. I asked her what was going on and she said she was hearing voices coming from the direction of the kitchen. She then stood up and started walking out into the living areas of the house. She was walking slowly towards the kitchen and as she did this said that they were getting softer and she could barely hear them and then her eyes widened. She was looking towards the bottom of the stairway and when I asked her what she saw she said that she could see a trail of bright light like an aura or like a green colored fairy dust. I looked toward the bottom of the stairs but saw nothing.
She didn’t appear scared and just walked over to the area and as she got to the bottom of the stairway took a high step over something I could not see. I asked her what she was stepping over and she said she didn’t know she stepped over anything. Strange, so I just kept watching her and following her. She started to walk slowly up the stairs and I followed but as we got to the middle of the stairway where it turns she started to get scared. She started walking backward slowly down the stairs and said something was there she could feel it and it was now talking to her but it was not friendly. As we got to the bottom of the stairs she looked a little panicked and wanted to check Jason who was up the stairs sleeping. She was worried that it would try to hurt him. Then she nearly knocked me over trying to get by me and walked across the living room. She turned around and looked like she could barely breathe. She said, “Mom, there it is, its the large green figure…its standing right in front of us just staring at us, I don’t know what it wants.” I kept asking her what it was doing and she kept saying its just standing there, and then she looked past it to the stairs and looked scared again. She said, “there are the other things, the little dark shadows, they are at the bottom of the stairs they are moving fast and now they are by the couch, mom I don’t like those.” I asked her what happened to the figure and she said that he ran to the entryway and was just sitting there like crouching down. I asked where the dark things were and she said, “they keep moving back and forth by the couch and wait! Now they just ran up the stairs! Mom I don’t like those go and check Jason!”….I was pretty freaked out at this point and wasn’t going to leave her. I asked her again where the large figure was and she said, ” he is still by the door but now he is standing…he is walking toward us now…he is behind the couch….he is next to the couch now crouching down or kneeling…he is just sitting there staring at me and then at you….wait, now he is getting up he is standing behind the couch looking at us.” I asked her to ask him what he wanted and as she asked him she held out her hand to him. She said she wasn’t scared. As she got closer to him he started to walk toward the stairs and she said, “he wants us to follow him up the stairs mom.”
Well, neither of us wanted to go upstairs. That was where the dark figures went and those were the ones that scare her most. We did walk over to the stairway and then decided to go back to her room. I asked her if she was okay and she said she was fine. Then, not 10 seconds later she took three breaths in almost like she was hyperventilating. She was standing near to the door of her room and I asked her if she was okay. She started to cry and said, “I don’t know” and then said, “I can’t see you. Where are you mom?” I was confused. I asked her what she meant and she said, ” I can hear you, but I can’t see you…all I see is darkness and some little bright lights….mom…help me.”
I was in disbelief. I thought to myself, what kind of game is she playing here. I was almost angry and then she started to cry and she was shaking. Her eyes looked out of focus and were going back and forth very quickly. I thought to myself what could be happening and it came to me. She said, “It’s so dark mom, and there are more lights now…some are big and some are small it seems like more are coming.” I told her to stay calm and that I wasn’t going to leave her and I walked toward her and her eyes got wide. She said, “mom, there is a big bright light and it is right in front of me.” I told her that the big light was me and that it was my spirit and not to be scared. I told her I was going to touch her touch her hands and I held them in mine and she calmed right down. I told her I would not leave her and to tell me what else she saw. She said,”I am so scared, its so dark, help me get out of here.”
I was still in disbelief and so had to convince myself what was happening was real. The light in her room was on and I looked into her eyes. Her eyes were completely dilated. I grabbed a light and pointed it at her eyes and they were non-responsive. I pretended to point my finger in her eye and she didn’t even blink. She was really in this dark place and I felt a sense of helplessness. I was her mother and I didn’t know how to help her. I just held her hands and watched her.
Then all of a sudden she said, “Mom, I think I see Jake….he is running in place and there is a dog with him.” I told her that what she was seeing made sense. Jake is a dog lover through and through. She then looked towards where the baby slept and said that she could see JC and there were three lights with him. She looked towards me and said that there was my light and two others behind me. She continued like this for about 15 minutes and then she took another three deep breaths in. She started to cry and she held me like she has never held me before in her life. She couldn’t stop crying and said to me, “I can see you! I can see you! I was so scared. I didn’t think I was ever going to get out of there. I never want to be blind, of all things I could be I don’t ever want to be blind.” I just held her and cried with her.
I am not sure exactly what happened that night. I have never experienced anything like this and I can’t find anyone else who can tell what it was. I only know that I never want her to have to go through that again.
Sometimes when I go to sleep at night I don’t always feel alone. Yeah, I know that my husband is there but sometimes there is something else. It is a strange feeling that someone is watching and standing so close you can feel it. Like when a stranger stands in your space. Well, one night when I lived in California I had this feeling. It would not go away and I was having trouble falling to sleep. I laid there for about twenty minutes and then I saw it. There was this small dark shadow figure that came from the doorway. It traveled pretty quickly and was up on my bed in an instant. Before I could do anything it was on my chest. At that point it started to grow and was wrapped around my neck and just about to cover my face. I used what protective spells I knew at the time and as I started to feel like I couldn’t breathe it unwrapped itself and went away is quickly as it came. I woke that man who was my husband at the time and I told him what happened, and he said that he had just had a bad dream about a large rat on the bed.
This was one of three experiences of this kind that I would have in this house. Both the second and third time that this happened I did not see it until it was already on my chest and woke me from sleep. Luckily I am a very light sleeper. I started using my paint rock for protection which seemed work because I have not had a problem.
Apparently my house was not the only house on Fenton Street that was haunted by ghosts! This story was sent in by Margie B. a friend of mine who also lived on Fenton Street when she was 12. Here is her story:
Well one night I was woken up ….I thought I saw my my mom walk by my door. I always slept with my door open so the bathroom light could come because my little sister was scared of the dark and she would only fall asleep with it a light coming into our room (did i mention she was 2yrs old and i was 12yrs old)…. well anyway, I got up because my mom doesn’t usually get up so late. (i don’t think) .. I looked at the clock and I think it was almost 3am. As I walked to my door I looked down the hallway to the front entryway where the front door was. There I saw a shadow figure turn left towards the kitchen/dinner area. I walked down towards the entry way and flipped the the lite on to the kitchen. I walked about a 2 or 3 steps and I saw the shadow go in to the living room. So I followed it and as I walked around the couch I saw the shadow go into the entry way to the front door. As I followed the shadow I would turn the lights on as I went. For some reason I felt safe in the light. This house was somewhat strange at night and even though we lived right in front of the street lights the house was always pitch dark at night. Even with the curtains my mom bought to let in light it was still dark during the day. The hallway had a mirror in the hallway and a door that closes off the entry way so that no one can go to the bedrooms if you didn’t want them to. I looked down the hallway past the entry way but the door was closed. I don’t really remember if I closed it or not so I walked to it but something told me to leave it closed. It was really dark in that hallway I thought to myself, but the lights where on so I felt safe. I retraced my steps and shut off all of the lights as I went. When I came to the hallway I opened the door just a bit and flipped the switch. It felt really cold in the hall but I walked over to my mom and my step dads room. The door was closed so I opened the door and realized my mom had been sleeping the whole time. Then I heard something behind me and I turned quickly. Nothing was there that I could see but I felt very scared. Then I remembered that I still had to turn off the hall light before I went into my room. So I opened my door that I did not remember closing. As I did this I did something I normally never do especially at night. I looked into the mirror and saw something. It was a face and it seemed to float out from in the mirror. I felt frozen but I knew that if I did not move quickly, what ever that thing was, it was going to hurt me. Well, I wasn’t about to stand there just looking, so I ran into my room, closed the door, and jumped into my bed. I covered my head like all kids do. Then the light from the bathroom turned on and I saw something walk past my door. I could see the shadow walking past and stop in front of my door. It started to turn the knob and I realized I hadn’t locked the door. So I screamed “YOU CANT COME IN, GO AWAY!!” The door started to shake as if someone was trying to get in and the door knob just shook back in forth. I fell asleep with the covers over my head and in the morning I asked my mom why she was walking around the house trying to scare me. She looked at me puzzled and told me she hadn’t been up at all last night . I never said anything about the face in the mirror, but several years later my mother and I were talking about the house on Fenton. She asked if I had seen anything in the house and I told her I didn’t like the face in the mirror. She looked surprised by my answer and said, “You saw the face?” I told her ”Yes” and that is why I slept with my door closed. She said she was afraid of it, and thought that it would hurt someone, but that she thought that it only showed itself to her!!!
