I believe you. We’ve experienced enough weirdness that whenever we hear stories like yours we don’t discount them. The breathing thing resonates with me because I distinctly recall a couple of instances when my husband and I were in bed, just talking companionably. During a lull in the conversation I heard deep, even…

Aaaarrrgggghhhhh!!!! It was ghosts! Unquiet spirits! They were shocked you could "sense/hear" them! Eeep!

He was his normal self throughout the day. We went on a gator tour and had lunch at a place on Decatur, near Jacksonville Square. Even while getting freshened up to go to Pat O’s he seemed fine. But he was subdued as he walked down Bourbon, sipping our hurricanes. I say that because I remember laughing at a t-shirt…

I can relate. I lived in a house where the shower curtains would billow all around me as I showered. We didnt have central air and the bathroom had no window. It was the damnedest thing. It never happened to my husband or while I bathed my son, just me. I made my husband sit there on the toilet while I showered. It…

Oh, no. Scary. 😱

Oh, my! Your story just reminded me of when a family friend passed away. My mom was in the kitchen and she saw him walk past the living room windows and called out to my dad to let him know the friend was there. My dad got up from the kitchen table and went over to the front door to let his friend in, however there…

Dude. It was surreal. And the insults, the obscenities he was throwing at me... they were so idiotic and nonsensical. He had never acted like that before or since. Very scary.

Lucid dreams can be very frightening. I’ve had strange experiences and some of them tie in with dreams.

We rented through a company called Royal Destinations. I don’t have the address of the property, but it was right off 30A. The house was not billed as a haunted rental property and we did not advise the company of our experience because we do still use them for other vacation properties.

Terrifying.

“when I was tall....”

OMG, girl... please be careful.

Correct.

Bourbon Bastard

Lmfao

4 to 5 months, she said.

Quick update.... it’s all very much conjecture at this point and we may never know the truth, but I was told my friend’s wife was cheating on him and had asked for a divorce. Purportedly *she* was the one who informed police that he was depressed and was taking medication but that doesn’t set well with his best friend…

It’s weird how some houses just seem to harness dark energy.

Demon. Had to be. /shivers

More than likely some dick RA or the like who had access to her place, more or less knew her schedule, and felt comfortable enough to cuntishly pretend to be her dude.