A Knock A Knock Knock on the wall...

   It was yesterday at 3pm and we had a full house. Vero's Daughter's were over with my 2 Daughters as well. While everyone was upstairs except for the infant (Vero's Daughter) who was asleep in her playpen/bed, I was lying down to take a mid-days' nap while the kids were occupied. I was lying there and all of a sudden I heard: "Bam...Bam...Bam", the sound was spaced out about 1 loud knock per second. The strangest part was that it was coming from the baby's room, where the room was supposed to be empty, except for the sleeping baby, so I returned the knocking, I don't know why but I did it, I think just because at this point, it's annoying to me, so I knocked loudly, 3 times and I heard nothing else.
   As far as shadow people, that has increased, it seems like every single time I'm alone & I turn my head or turn into a room, something darts across the room, ceiling, into a closet or behind my back. I don't pay it attention because I'm trying my best to act like it's not there but even though I know it is, I'm hoping it will somehow help it go away. Good luck huh?

...And the Day is Done, when all of a Sudden..

   On Wednesday at 5pm, March 30th, 2011, I walked into my apartment & the first place I headed for was the bathroom. Nothing was out of the ordinary except for the fact the "someone" took a towel & completely covered up my fire extinguisher that I have posted high on the Bathroom closet wall. I looked at it from afar & thought, "Who would do something so strange". I'm embarrassed to say but sometimes my Mother will come down & do the dishes if she's bored or something but this is nothing she would ever do. She wasn't even here today anyway, so I take a closer look and the towel was actually tied in a knot through a 4"inch opening at the top of the framed out closet (The only part of the apartment that I never finished dry walling) the bottom of the towel was stuffed into the plastic frame used to mount the extinguisher. Now this is crazy, absolutely crazy shit.
   Not just because of what I have seen and how it was tied and the whole action of it all but it has significance to it. I'm beginning to think that someone is trying to tell me that they either died from a fire or there is going to be a fire (God Forbid) I don't know, but whatever it is, it has significance. Let's see what happens. Hopefully nothing.

Voices Again at the Door...

   On Thursday, March 24th, 2011, around 5:30pm my girlfriend & Daughters were cooking dinner. I was monitoring the frying pan while Vero went upstairs to get Tea. The Baby was asleep in her bedroom & the other little one was upstairs with her Mom. I heard Vero walking around upstairs & making her way towards the upstairs staircase, from the apartment door I heard (In Vero's voice) "Case". The door was cracked about 4 inches & the audible voice was loud, almost a raised voice yell for help, a definite exclamation point at the end!
About 45 seconds later, Vero was standing by my side with the Tea and I asked her, "Did you say my name at any point in the last 2 minutes"? She said, "No, why"? I began to tell her why & she was floored.

Hot Water Surprise!

   At 3:05pm today, Wednesday, March 23rd, 2011, I went to the apartment bathroom to brush my teeth and I cut on the cold water and commenced to brush my teeth. Our sink/faucet set-up is a spicket with a hot knob & a cold knob, there is no possible way to accidentally brush up against the hot water knob, with that being said...
   Our sink is a bit stopped up and by the time I was done brushing my teeth, the water was ready to be cut off, so I cut off the cold water knob and the water was still running..
   NEVER have I used hot water or a warm water mixture to brush my teeth. I would NEVER turn the hot water on subconsciously or by mistake, it's just not me. I go in, cut the cold water on, brush my teeth, DONE. So, i'm left without an explanation on how the hot water was turned on in sync with the cold water knob. I am completely dumbfounded. I know plumbing inside & out and I do hvac for a living so I know it's physically impossible for anything underneath the sink to connect and turn it on or for any pieces to catch and turn on. This would happen repeatedly if this was the case. So I just wanted to mark it down in the books.

This Morning's Guest

   This unexplainable event happened this morning at 7:14am. I woke up to go to the bathroom & used it, then I came back to my bed to get my last 1 hour of sleep before I had to wake up. About 10 minutes of lying there I was beginning to drift off but then I heard someone come in to my apartment and start to pick up clothes, so my Mother might do this from time to time and she'll wake me up and the whole time I'm playing possum so she doesn't disturb me. I heard her pick up my alarm clock and set it back down on the night stand, then I heard her walk into the bathroom area, by the time she had done all this rummaging I had fallen back asleep. I woke up, got dressed & went upstairs. I couldn't wait to see why my Mom was in the apartment so early for, so I asked her why she was in my apartment and she said, "I just woke up, I wasn't downstairs".

Just for record, last night, middle of the night: The thermostat was turned to 71 all by itself, the toilet seat was shut closed.
and on Saturday, March 12th, 2011
My girlfriend said she heard a fork or some utensil hit a plate real hard in the sink, then she heard foot steps across the kitchen floor and whispering from behind our bed, barely audible whispers for 5 min. straight on & off. The same I've heard down here many times. The time was around 3:15am.

OK, it's beyond weird...

   Last night, Sunday, March 6th, 2011, at 5:10pm, I was standing in my apartment by my bed flippin through the channels and I heard my Girlfriend's voice say a greeting to me. It was as soon as I got downstairs, I heard a greeting with something to the effect of: "Hey, Honey", or "Hello-o-o" a drawn out hello.
   All night long, I had vivid nightmares. I'll add more later..

I was actually scared for the first time

   On Saturday, March 5th, 2011, at/around 9pm my Girlfriend, my Daughters and myself were making turkey sandwiches and earlier my Daughters made cupcakes for dessert. We sat down to eat dinner, albeit a late dinner, we finished up at 9:30pm. When we were cleaning up, the girls were watching TV & my Girlfriend began to tell me that when she was making mashed potatoes (Microwavable) "Something" had cut the largest burner to the highest setting. As she was using the oven top for a prep area, she reached across the front left burner & felt the intense heat of the largest burner heating up. So again, I was shocked to find out that something was actually trying to use the stove to hurt someone. I removed all the burners from the stove-top, I removed all the burner knobs and now I'm thinking I'm going to take out the goddamn stove, piece by piece.
   Later that night, around 1am, I went to the bathroom & I was standing at the toilet for maybe a minute, then I heard what sounded like 2 thin dinner plates slamming together inside the sink. It was so loud that I was expecting to see broken glass on the floor or in the sink, somewhere. I immediately opened the door thinking that my Girlfriend was getting brownies for a late night snack & I saw nobody standing at the sink. Once I got to the sink to investigate, I saw my Girlfriend sitting up in bed asking me, "What the Fuck was that"? and I had nothing to say because I couldn't make sense of what I was looking at. We have a 8" deep double sink that was filled with dishes. There was no physical way possible for ANY dish to be moved. The sink was stuffed to the top because we had so many dirty dishes from making cupcakes, brownies & making dinner. I stood there trying to remake the sound we heard and I could not re-create that sound, no matter what combination I tried. So, after about 5 minutes of investigation, I went back to use the bathroom and when I returned to bed, my Girlfriend said, "She felt like we were being watched". I must agree because it felt like a strong presence was either in the room or standing at the foot of our bed, watching us. I kept asking aloud, "What do you want"? "Get the fuck out of my apartment"! and I stated, "If you have enough energy to slam the dishes around or use the stove then write a note or something stating what you want".
   I still haven't seen any notes addressed to me...