Personal Narrative To The Paranormal

Ever since I can remember, I’ve been sensitive to the paranormal. It started when I was about three. My great grandmother had just passed away. I was at the age where I understood death, but didn’t necessarily understand about ghosts and spirits. As I grew up, Mom would always tell me stories about how she heard me talking through the baby monitor. She said I would have conversations, but I was the only one talking. At first, she thought I had an overactive imagination, but the more it occurred, the more she realized the conversations were too in depth for me to have made up. I would answer questions, ask questions, and pause for a response. The older I got the less it happened.

I lived in the same house for 13 years, and there was …show more content…
After I realized what was going on, I started feeling the experiences more and more. My aunt opened a restaurant in an old building. There were rumors that it is haunted by the ghost of a woman. There have been many people who have seen her. For instance, a photographer was taking a picture of the building when he noticed something strange in the window. There was a women dressed in older looking clothes with a bandana in her hair. He quickly looked up to see who was standing in the window, but no one was there. When he looked through the camera again, it was just an empty …show more content…
My parents and I move about three years ago. I figured since we were getting out of the house, I wouldn’t have to worry about the ghost anymore. My room is connected to the guest bedroom with a jack and jill bathroom. The bedroom has a bed that was my dad’s grandfathers. This was one of the items we kept in the storage room. About a month after we moved in, I started experiencing similar phenomenon. Fear would suddenly control me. I would only go in there if I had to. Then, I started hearing noises. It sounded like someone was hitting something against the wall. It was very frequent, but then it began to happen less and less. In the past year, I have developed generalized anxiety. Anytime I am in the room, I start to feel like I can’t breath. If I am going to be in there for long periods of time, it cannot be silent. You can hear them when it’s silent. The voices aren’t like ours. They don’t use real words. It’s like they completely block out sound. The normal sounds of silence seem to somehow become even quieter. You can’t alway hear them, but they can always hear