Earliest paranormal activity I experienced was when we lived in a old house on the north side of town. I was about 6 or 7 years old. A few different things happened in this house. I slept on the couch rather than my bedroom. I used to hear someone rocking in a wooden rocking chair when I laid there with my eyes closed. Anytime I opened them and rolled over to look in the room, it went quiet. We didn't even have a rocking chair anywhere in our house.
Another time in the same house, I was laying on the couch again. I was looking down our hallway and I saw a black ball about the size of a basketball in mid air fly down the hallway. Nothing else happened, but days later my mom was sitting in her bedroom watching TV, she could look out into the same hall from her room, but on the opposite end of where I was. She said she saw a black ball fly down the hall into the bathroom, across from her bedroom door. She was about to get up and see where it had went, when one of my sisters was right behind it. She was half asleep and also went into the bathroom, she said my sister didn't react or say anything.
Last experience I've had in that house was a ghost cat. . . Seriously. We didn't have animals of any kind at this time, but we would see a small shadow. It was like a small animal walking around every where, and a cat meowing like it was in the house somewhere. Both my sister and I saw and heard it.
Leslie D.
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