ghost or overactive imagination :)

[Hundred Gram Oz]

Time to crack out the ouija board! Let us know when possession kicks in hehe

 

[_tessarecting]

Reality is not what it seems...some things can not be explained...that house needs to be pompeii'd

 

[igrowone]

well, let's think this over logically
no ghost, probably no problem, unless someone is screwing with you, but that's fixable
is a ghost, exorcism time, or something like that, you'll find out what it is

 

[Green Squall]

Most poignant....high in the mountains @ 9,200 ft. had a family summer home. For decades, our family building the primitive cabin (closest electricity 5.5 mi. away, had an outhouse, a mountain spring for water, lights/stove on 100 gallon propane tank). One October (first fall since my mom passed away, 1996), was hiking up into the aspens to study (in graduate school at the time). Meandering up a slope, there were a few bunches of Autumn asters near a fallen tree that had been downed by a wind storm a decade prior. Knelt down to admire them, thinking of my mom as September's flower are asters. Studied, meandered in the gold blanket of falling aspen leaves, I returned the same way, passing the downed fir. No asters were present! Subtle....nothing fearful, but knew it was my mom saying "hello".

Maybe, maybe not.

That cabin sounds like a little slice of paradise.

 

[Green Squall]

same here, a side effect of my medications sometimes.

my worst sleepwalking episode involved me barricading myself safely in my room while my sister & old friend Danny tried to break into my place to kill me.

when I came out of it I looked around, I wrecked the room, 200-250 DVDs on the floor, my 2 dogs cowered away from me And thinking that I had my 357 in hand I'd grabbed a framing hammer with a similar neoprene grip as the pistol had.

btw, I'd never even seen Danny mad at anyone, let alone trying to kill me. my sister on the the hand, idk.

I had lots of messed up sleep experiences when I was little. Years later I did a little research and to the best of my understanding it might have been night terrors or sleep paralysis with some mild sleepwalking. Glad that stuff is behind me! Still creeps me out to this day.

 

[Genghis Kush]

same here, a side effect of my medications sometimes.

my worst sleepwalking episode involved me barricading myself safely in my room while my sister & old friend Danny tried to break into my place to kill me.

when I came out of it I looked around, I wrecked the room, 200-250 DVDs on the floor, my 2 dogs cowered away from me And thinking that I had my 357 in hand I'd grabbed a framing hammer with a similar neoprene grip as the pistol had.

btw, I'd never even seen Danny mad at anyone, let alone trying to kill me. my sister on the the hand, idk.

I had lots of messed up sleep experiences when I was little. Years later I did a little research and to the best of my understanding it might have been night terrors or sleep paralysis with some mild sleepwalking. Glad that stuff is behind me! Still creeps me out to this day.

Ive woken up down the street a couple times and I climbed out my skylight and on to my roof more than once. Im really lucky I never hurt myself .
my dreams usually involved strange other worldly beings

 

[Hundred Gram Oz]

I sleep walk if I'd had a few drinks, also sleep piss in the closet....no joking.

 

[MicroRoy]

Burn some Clary Sage and Lavender before bed.It will help you see.

 

[shithawk420]

Sleep walking is a very dangerous and scary disorder.there was a young guy years ago who was a professional runner and he was sprinting in his sleep and got hit by a truck and died.can't remember his name but sleep walking is a lot more logical than the paranormal. especially when someone is on meds.

 

[stoned-trout]

I sleep walk if I'd had a few drinks, also sleep piss in the closet....no joking.

ha ha I pissed in the dirty clothes basket once...I don't drink that much any more..wild days ....yeehaw

 

[Betterhaff]

I sleep walk if I'd had a few drinks, also sleep piss in the closet....no joking.

lol…that reminds me of a story. A friend who lived in the country used to piss out the window of his bedroom in the middle of the night rather than going down the hall to the bathroom. The window was 2 steps forward and 1 step left.

One night he fell asleep on the couch at another friend’s house after a party. Fortunately people were still awake because he got up, took 2 steps forward and 1 step left and whipped it out. They got to him just before he pissed all over the wall and carpet.

 

[redlaser]

When I was in high school on the weekends I'd come home late at night and go to the kitchen to get something to eat. My fifteen year old brother came walking in one time, his eyes half shut, and seemed to not be able to find what he was looking for. I asked him wtf is he doing and he just stood there and then walked out and back down the fifteen stairs to his bedroom. Didn't realize it was sleepwalking till later.