𝕸𝖝. 𝕳𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖙𝖎𝖈

"A Series of Haunted Events" Series

My family lived in a double-wide for a few years while i was in high school and a bit after I graduated. [Double-wide] wasn't old, so we think it was probably the land. There were several hauntings, and I got permission from my younger sister to post her experiences. When [Younger Sister] was a teenager, she is in bed, on the top bunk of the bunk bed she shared with my youngest sister. She couldn't fall asleep, and felt like she was being watched, so she looked out at the room proper, and saw about half a dozen faces staring through her. It was only the heads, all next to each other, all decayed, all bloodied, all different races, and one even had an axe sticking out of his head. She still has the image of it practically seared into her mind.

After my ex-step-uncle died, we went out of town to his funeral. While staying at my ex-step-grandmother's, [Mom] saw a faded figure in the distance, at the edge of the property. She got closer and realized it was my ex-step-uncle. She sent my ex-step-father over to talk to him, acted like a go-between, and gave my ex-step-father a bit of closure. [Step-Uncle] faded out, and she hasn't seen him since.

When I was a young child, about three-ish to six-ish, my family lived in an older house in a bad neighborhood. I made friends with a little girl around my age that "lived" in [Childhood Home #1]. I thought, for years, that the girl was just an imaginary friend. Albeit one that coincidentally disappeared when we moved houses. Then [Mom] was talking to her friend about different haunted occurrences in her life, and brought up the little girl and her mother that lived in the house we used to live in. Which led to my discovery that, no, I did not have an imaginary friend, I had befriend a spirit. She was sweet though. Her mother apparently didn't like us or the fact that we were in her house.

"Through luck and by the skin of my teeth."

"As we stared in horror, bafflement and every other adjective you can throw in there, shit continued to hit the fan."

"Everything was as it should be, and [Woman] slunk right back into the crevice she crawled out of."

"What's the worst that can happen? Let me think...how about extremely painful deaths, followed by complete and total universal annihilation?"

"It was like watching someone go through all five stages of grief at one time in the wrong order. With me right alongside him for the ride."

"Yeah, add a couple zeros to that one, Head Engineer!"

"I would say it'll be a cold day in hell before I did that, but uh...well, welcome to hell, enjoy the snow."

"Blessed be, those who were abandoned."

"Jellyfish are living, breathing creatures with no brains. Kinda like you."

"Do you want the hard truth, or a pretty lie?"

"Power Armor? Why—why Power Armor? Why is it always Power Armor. Fine. I'll...go be a claustrophobe's nightmare for a bit."