Okay, let's start with a complete mystery.

  In light of recent unexplainable events, I decided to take a few pictures just to post them on this blog when the time came to explain each set of events. The actual pictures are not of anything portraying the unexplained events, all the pictures are, is to help explain each event & to get an idea of what I would be explaining. Okay, so we understand I'm not implying I have any visual evidence of any ghosts or spirits, etc.. All I'm showing is pictures of the door in question and #2) a picture of a closet area that will be in question.

  I took the set of (3) pictures last night at 7:17pm, one picture was taken a little later at 7:20pm, due to the fact I was giving a name to each picture file. After I took the pictures, I was falling out while trying to name the last & third picture. About 1 hour prior to taking the photos, I had taken a 1mg xanax and it had taken effect, so once I realized I was down for the count, I vividly remember laying my cell phone (What I used for the pics) screen-face down on top of a make shift arm chair of pillows. I didn't bother even finishing the file title, I set down the phone and I didn't wake up until 4:14am. Went to bathroom, went back to bed.

  Begin Friday with morning coffee, setting at the computer for about 2 hours looking for employment and after that I was to write this blog. So I go and get my phone/camera and it is still in the pic file mode. I didn't bother naming it, but when I looked at my photo gallery to upload these new pics on my desktop, I realized that I had a picture that I don't remember taking. I started to look at it and it made no sense at all. In my head I tried to rationally explain someway that I could have accidentally taken an extra picture w/o realizing it and the answer is No. When I woke up in the 4 o'clock hour, I awoke with the remote control in my right hand and I'm right handed. Prior to going to sleep I laid the phone on my pillow armchair on my left side then I turned the volume down with the remote. Okay, so I go and look at the details recorded by the phone for each picture taken and pic#1. was taken at 7:17pm, pic#2. was taken at 7:17pm and pic#3. was taken at 7:20pm. When I looked at the mysterious photo, the details recorded that the picture was taken at 10:01pm. What was even more troubling to me about the photo not being taken by myself was the fact that I cannot explain what the picture is. I entertained the thought that I took the picture (Left-handed) while sleeping, so I re-positioned myself in my bed, exactly where I slept, and not one thing in this picture is explainable by using my bed as the location from where this photo was taken. It would be a stretch to suggest that any of the above was a proper explaination for the picture and if I did take the picture lying down, while asleep, where are my legs? The blankets that are currently on my bed are green on top and a white comforter under neath the green comforter. Here are the photos in order, I will explain each photo and the events surrounding them on my next post, but for now, I have enough paranormal shit going on. 





#ONE @ 7:17PM

#2 @ 7:17PM



#3 @ 7:20PM



MYSTERY @ 10:01PM



For The Record...

   Let it be known that 'IT' has returned or is no longer dormant. I wanted to keep track of this for the sake of clarity, sanity and reference. Last night at/around 10:39pm, I had just turned the volume down on the TV and tried to fall asleep. I may have had my eyes closed for 3-5 minutes when I felt an enormous power strike the foot of my mattress. It had the same intensity as maybe a football player tackling someone but the energy was not at a single point. The energy was as wide as the width of the bed, I can liken the feeling to a wave or a tsunami for a bed, if that makes any sense. If the bed was a model for an ocean, what I felt would have been a tsunami-like event. The energy burst at the foot and I felt the entire bed move towards the head. It scared the shit out of me, there was no one in the room but me and that is an awful feeling, knowing there is someone in the room but they are completely invisible. However invisible, they can attack you whenever they want, what a fucking coward. I am at a complete loss for words, I explained it to my Parents and my Dad understood simply because the same thing happened to him. My Mom has not experienced anything except for one time when she actually saw an ashtray fly off the desk I was working at. She watched the ashtray fly about 8 feet, then land on the floor. I'm glad she hasn't been bothered by the phenomena, she doesn't deserve it but I think no one truly deserves it. Anyway, that is what happened, I also have to write out an explanation for the extremely odd and barely explainable sounds I heard coming from the bathroom ceiling, about 4 days ago.

The Bed was Pushed, The Door was Shut..

   This unexplained event happened last night, well this morning at/around 2:40 a.m., Tuesday, October 11, 2011. I laid back in the bed after using the toilet and while lying there after getting settled, maybe about 5 minutes after I laid down, I felt the whole bed move. Now, there are a lot of possible answers for this and I know a simple cough from your spouse can move the whole bed. However, I tried to duplicate it as many times as possible without waking my wife. She was lying completely still when this happened, I thought that she may have used her foot to scratch her other foot and maybe that was the answer but again, she was still. I tried to make the bed move (In the way it moved) by using my feet to scratch certain areas. The only similar reaction I got was when I literally moved my right knee up quickly while laying on my left side, and I know for a fact that my sleeping wife did not do this. The force that made the bed move came from the foot of the bed, directly in the middle of the bed. I can only describe it as: strong, purposeful & quick. It wasn't like a child running into the corner of the mattress or something like that, I imagine an adult kneeling at the foot of the bed and putting equal pressure with both hands then quickly shoving into the bed. It was quite disturbing, I actually felt violated in a sense. I found it hard to go back to sleep and I don't know if it was psychosomatic but I genuinely felt a hovering presence of a male energy. The energy felt, "Lurking".
   Again, this afternoon at 1:15 p.m., I was on the phone with my wife and I entered the bedroom to get my wallet off the night stand. Without realizing it, once I opened the bedroom door, it stayed open by itself. Normal behavior of this door is to close because the door was hung with a slight degree of error, so it naturally wants to close after you open it. While I was on the phone, I was going through my wallet and talking to my wife, our conversation had ended once I told her that I didn't have a certain credit card in my wallet. So I began walking back out of the bedroom and I noticed the bedroom door was open and it was closing right in front of me. I didn't realize what this meant until after I actually saw the door close. I was talking on the phone for a minimum of 45 seconds, the door remained open the whole time (Against the laws of gravity) once I began walking towards the door it was as if someone was pulling the door shut very methodically, very smooth... even if this wasn't paranormal, the timing was just impeccable. So, I stood there on the opposite side of the bedroom, at the bedroom entrance and I just kept turning the handle and pushing the door open. I must have done it 10 times and every single time, the door would close quickly, within 2-4 seconds. I even put dirty clothes on the floor to give the door something to help hold it open and it would close within 10 seconds. I have no logical answers for what happened last night and today.  

Midnight Bathroom Breaks

   This unexplained event happened on Tuesday, September 19th, 2011 at 12:05a.m.. I awoke with an urgent need to piss, so I head to the bathroom and close the door quietly so the babies don't wake up. As I was trying to go, I spaced out and stared at the wall just rubbing my eyes. When I was finished, I flushed the toilet and as I was shutting the toilet lid, I was bending down a bit while looking at the toilet seat. Then I saw the amber colored glass candle box fly off the porcelain toilet top. In front of my very own eyes, I witnessed the glass box zoom to the right and then it crashed to the floor, almost waking everybody in the apartment. I stood there amazed. I wasn't really surprised, more unexpected shock than anything else. I picked up the amber colored glass box and set it back on the top of the toilet lid. I tried to re-create what happened by setting the glass box in the exact position it was, then at the same time, I flushed the toilet while closing the toilet seat & lid to see if there were any vibrations that could have moved it. I even tried it with the glass box right on the edge of the toilet lid and flushing the toilet while moving the lid and seat, nothing happened. When I went back into my bedroom, my wife asked me, "What the hell was that"? I told her everything that happened and she couldn't believe it just as I couldn't believe it. Here is a picture of how the glass box was setting:             

    
   The next unexplained event happened Friday, September 23rd, 2011 at 2:11 a.m.. I was in the bathroom again and I didn't shut the door completely because it can be loud sometimes. I was standing at the toilet doing my thing and I heard my wife come out of our bedroom and I heard her feet shuffle over to the bathroom door. I flushed the toilet and walked out expecting to see her sitting in the recliner outside our bathroom. She'll wait there sometimes if I'm in the bathroom and she has to go as well. I didn't really think much when she wasn't at the recliner I thought maybe she just walked back in the bedroom. Well as I entered the bedroom, I saw her lying in bed, covered up with the blanket, I said, "You can go now" and she didn't say anything. I lied down next to her and said, "You can go now", and she was clearly sleeping, so I woke her up and asked if she needed to go to the bathroom. She looked at me as if I was crazy. Well, she obviously didn't know what I was talking about so I just said, "Nevermind", go back to sleep.
   When we got up this morning, I told her what had happened and she wearily stated, "Well, here we go again".

EARTHQUAKE HIT & FELT ABOUT 2 MINUTES LONG.

   It was maybe 1:50pm on Tuesday, August 23, 2011 and the Baby & I were sitting in the basement. The concrete wall to the right of me started moving & I literally felt the bones of the house moving & felt the blocks shake. I immediately grabbed the baby and ran outside as fast as I could and you could feel the ground vibrating. I met outside with my Dad who was on the phone with my Uncle in Fredericksburg, VA. and my Uncle Lawrence said there was an EARTHQUAKE coming but it had already reached us, then my Mother drove in and said that the mailboxes were moving back & forth. The Dog & Cat were acting strange. Josie the cat immediately ran up a nearby tree. I had to get under the tree so she would jump to me and she finally did. My Uncle Pat's white truck was moving across the pavement and luckily nothing was damaged and more importantly no one was injured. My 1st experience with an EARTHQUAKE & I was honestly a bit scared. We are nothing, we are not in charge, the Mother Nature is in control and that was just a 5.9. The Quake struck in Mineral, VA. the Quake started from 3.7 miles down in the Earth, which is pretty shallow, the ones on the west coast start at 20 - 30 miles deep. I never seen my Father react the way he did, I honestly think he was scared.

Still Caught "Off-Guard" & Speechless

   OK, I was actually working on another blog, when I'm in my apartment alone when I hear a moderately loud "movement" sound from under the door. My apartment entrance door is about 18 ft. away & on my left side I still am hearing noises in the basement area outside my apartment entrance door. I have already looked to see if my cat is the culprit but she is outside right now. I wish I had cameras to mount in every corner of this place, I feel like I would at least see things that are moving to make these sounds I'm hearing. There is no single person at the house right now except for me. OK, now there's 3 steps on the staircase and a long pause...................>>>>
   Well, I just wanted to record this for the blog. It began at/around 2:20pm, the noises at the door, the basement "shuffling" sounds, the 3 steps on the stairs & the ever-present white shapes darting around the room in my peripherals. Again, nothing malicious in nature, I would just love to know what the hell my Wife & I are living with..... Until next time.

Well, I Thought I put this Blog to Rest....But..

   My Uncle Pat is living in the basement of my Father's duplex apartments & it's about 100 feet from where my Wife & I currently live. I've stated this before but my Family lives in a nice, large basement apartment that I built in my Mother & Father's new house. I decided to wrap up the blog due to an end in paranormal activity, well it was a little premature. I am only keeping this online blog for my journal, a reference point, that's all it's ever been. Some have found entertainment in it but I only write about what I witness or witness second-hand, so I don't find it entertaining, I find it very interesting as to the nature of the phenomina that occurs and maybe how it could possibly be explained but other than that, it's just what happens here. Facts, as a matter of fact, since he has moved in next door, he visits uninvited and leaves whenever he pleases.... but he does not take his attachments with him. My Wife & I listen to unexplained noises every single night, we watch the door rattle, shake & flash lights across the walls. My Wife came out of the bathroom last night and said, "What's Wrong"! I was calmly sitting at the table online and I didn't even know what the hell she was talking about. She said that as soon as she entered the bathroom, she heard her name called in a very urgent fashion, as if I had cut myself or something of that nature.
   Well, since my vagabond Uncle has returned, I'm sure there will be plenty to write about.