Here are a couple of things that have happened to me/us.
My wife and I were staying at my wife’s, friend’s cabin, in the Adirondacks, with them for the weekend. It is an old hunting cabin built in approximately 1900, late 1800’s, for a family relative.
We were staying in an upstairs bedroom which you had to pass through another bedroom to get to.
Our first night, during the middle of the night I needed to use the bathroom which was down stairs.
I headed down the stairs which led to a short landing to turn to three more stairs into the bedroom which I had to pass through to get to the bathroom, which I did.
Upon returning as I approached the stairs I noticed what looked like the image of a small figure(?) on the wall. I could see from about the chin to the waist of this figure which looked like it had a buttoned collar with buttons about 2-3 inches apart all the way down and a pinstripe pattern to the clothing (?). It was so odd to me that I reached out to touch it and when I did I hit a mirror that was on the wall.
I went upstairs and laid there trying to figure out what I had just experienced and fell to sleep.
My Wife and I are early risers and we woke up before light and went down to make coffee and watch the sunrise over the lake.
As I came around the landing I looked at that mirror and noticed that it was reflecting the leaves on the trees outside.
A completely different pattern than a straight pinstripe.
As I thought of it, was this something that was outside? In the mirror?
When my Wife’s friend got up that morning and we told her about what happed she showed us a picture of her great grandmother sitting in a rocking chair with what looked like the dress that was in the mirror. Apparently, the cabin was built for her while the men hunted there….
This one is on going.
We lost my brother in-law a couple of years ago to depression. I’ll leave it at that.
Just as the pandemic was getting ready to take off, he stayed with us for about a week before heading to a rehab.
He stayed in the room our Son now uses.
Since we’ve had some things that make you scratch your head.
Dan, our Son, left to go eat with friends, and my wife was out shopping, and I headed upstairs to get in the shower. As I was getting undressed, I heard some coughing come from Dan’s room and just brushed it off as it being Dan.
While I was in the shower it dawned on me that I was the only one home.
We have a sliding barn style door in our dining room, and my wife or I have closed that door, only to come back a few moments later and have it open.
I’m ocd about our downstairs bathroom door being shut, and I’ve been home alone only to find the door ajar.
We are constantly hearing walking upstairs when we know that no one is up there, usually in Dan’s room or coming from Dans’s room.
One time, it sounded like someone had left Dan’s room and was walking down the stairs, it was so pronounced that the dog actually went out to the stairs and I got up to check to see who it was, as I was home alone (I’m retired) at the time. No one there.
I’ve also felt someone grab my ankle at night, as if to wake me up. Only to find no one there.
We will be talking at times about him or his family, and the lights will start flickering.
The other day I was talking with my Father In-law about the coming hunting season on the phone. After we hung up my Mother In-law texted my wife and told her that her lights were flickering while we were talking.
Things that never happened before.
Definitely odd, maybe coincidence?