...And I got EVPs, and then I moved...far away.

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This is a super long story, I'm sorry. xD

So the first ever house that Cheeto and I lived in alone, was this really tiny house. One bedroom, in fact. We slept in the living room though, it was bigger than the bedroom and we hate tiny bedrooms. Mad

Anyway, the kitchen was right behind the living room. [The layout was quite strange.] and the bed was right next to that wall that divided the kitchen and living room. So, when anything happened in the kitchen, you could hear it from the bedroom. Also, we'd just moved in and there were boxes EVERYWHERE. No walking room in any place but the living room.

And it was a nice house, cute, small, in a quiet neighborhood. I loved it.

One night as we lay there trying sleep, we heard this small bang coming from somewhere in the house, and if you've ever been in a quiet house, you know how sometimes they make random noises. So, we said nothing. But then we began hearing it repeatedly, and we realized it sounded like someone walking through our kitchen. Well, we both mentioned it at the same time, which was a miracle because afterwards we both confessed that we felt insane.

So we listened to the footsteps 'walking' around the kitchen, and into the bathroom, and back into the kitchen. We listened so long, that we fell asleep. We weren't sure what to do, but the next day Cheeto decided.

See, he'd recently gotten this stereo, and it had a cassette player. (Yeah that's right a CASSETTE player) and he bought some blank tapes the next day and since we spent nearly everyday at my mums since we'd moved in (hadn't unpacked, couldn't cook without pans! [lazy!]) he set it to record while we went to my moms for the day.

I wasn't interested in the paranormal then, so I didn't keep the tapes, but man I wish I would have. Mad

The first day we got footsteps, and I was surprised we never heard our cats meowing.

My mom lived right behind us, mind you. So on the tape, we also heard someone go "Someones coming." and then a few seconds later, in a more rushed voice 'Someones coming!" The voice was weird. I couldn't figure out if it was a man or woman. It was said in a whisper both times, but both times it sounded as though the tape was messing up somehow. This was the only time it did that.

From the time we heard that, to the time you hear Cheeto open the door and stop the tape, would have been just enough time for him to leave my moms house right as the first "Someones coming" was said.

That meant it was watching us when we weren't home.

So of course we recorded again the next day. Still we didn't hear the cats, but we heard someone yelling out "Hello? Helllllooooo?!" lol kinda funny. More footsteps.

We didn't record for about a week after that, but yes we were a bit spooked.

And when we did record again, we got more footsteps...but this time they were in the living room as opposed to the kitchen. This time, it sounded like stomping actually, and we'd hear stomping, then a loud thud, and then the cats sounded like they got hurt. This happened more than once. I started to assume whatever it was, was kicking them.

And everyday we recorded, we got similar stuff. Then one day, we got something we hadn't gotten before. It was a man, very deep voice. He was talking extremely fast, in a language I'd never heard. Even to this day, still never heard anything similar. I asked my grandma to listen to it, she said it was a demon. The voice was so coarse and deep and...fast.

And then we said "Fuck this" and we moved out. No, seriously. Wasn't going to let anyone kick my cats.

We started staying with my mom after that, until we could find another place. I didn't really go near the old house, but it was right behind my mom's, mind you. This was around the time I started seeing some weird stuff [and not just at home] I frequently (while driving, walking, etc.) saw these figures. They were like shadows, or sometimes white...and they were - running. I never could figure out where they were running to, but anyway. One night I was in my mom's backyard, and in the backyard of my old house I could see a bunch of these white figures just...standing around.

That's the night I stopped going outside in the dark. Haha

Lockdown Master

Wow! That's a pretty crazy story! So the question is, do you still have those recordings? I'd love to hear them! Look for them, NOW!

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Zombie Chick wrote:: I wasn't interested in the paranormal then, so I didn't keep the tapes, but man I wish I would have.

Lockdown Master

I'm very disappointed in you. Evil or Very Mad