Sightings?
 

In vein of the Area 51 thread, has anyone here ever experienced or heard friends experiences of any ghostly/alien phenomena? I don't really know if I believe that stuff or not -- I'm just curious. Creepy things happen...

My mom has told me many times that aliens abducted her while she was playing in a ditch. She said they took her "brain chip", but promised to bring it back one day. :doh:

Hahaha -- wait, did she actually say that?

Not me. Never seen a ghost, or even heard one. Never seen a UFO. Guess I'm just not one of the lucky ones.:roll:

Yes, but I can never figure out if she is being serious or not. :hmm:

I lived in a Victorian house in the Elephant & Castle in London from about 3yrs to 11yrs old. The street started at our house (No3) and at No4 across the road,because No1 and No2 had been destroyed by a V1 during WWII.

I always felt uneasy about turning the light out in the bedroom my brother and I shared,and indeed had several night lights for a good number of years.

As we got older (my brother was 4yrs younger than me) we both started having nightmares,I started sleep walking and talking - which really freaked my parents out! And neither my brother or I were at all comfortable in that part of the house.

One night my brother woke me screaming - he'd seen a woman standing at the foot of his bed! I turned the light on and, you've guessed it there was nothing there. I have to say I didn't see a thing, but he was just too freaked out for it to just be a dream,I'm sure it was reall.

After that our parents played down the whole thing, no such thing as ghosts etc. We carried on having nightmares,and I carried on sleepwalking/talking.

Eventually we managed to get a place in Basingstoke Hampshire,and in the months leading up to the move, my Dad investigated the house's history. Apparently when 1 and 3 Aldbridge sreet were destroyed there was only one fatality- a woman was killed in No1 next door to us. Also Dad went into the attic and found a shed-load of rubble from next door

As soon as we moved away all the nightmares etc went away,both my brother and I slept soundly at night.

When I reached 16 (1981 - yes I know I'm old!) The old house in London was scheduled for demolition,so I thought I'd pay it a visit. I climbed over the fence and into the house for one last look around. Know what? I couldn't climb the stairs to my bedroom, I just froze,turned around and legged it - I was terrified!

I hadn't seen a thing, but the feeling of fear was overwhelming - weird huh?

:huh: That's some scary ****. My friend had an alien story but I don't remember it in enough detail to retell it here. Maybe I'll ask him tomorrow.

It was pretty scary at the time, and my parents had so little money we couldn't move which didn't help.

Was the content of your nightmares the same every time? Or were they different nightmares every night? Did you and your bro have similar nightmares? Even if not, it's still weird that as soon as you moved out you stopped having those bad dreams.

My mom tells me that when I was little living in our first house I had once said that I felt like someone was pulling my legs while I lay in bed. Apparently the woman that had lived there before us had died in my room.:o

I don't remember them now(it was a loooooong time ago) I do remember that they were different though. I used to walk downstairs still asleep, and talk gobbledigook to my parents, and then wake up as if in the middle of a nightmare - if that makes sense?

No aliens here but I do believe I saw a very evil spectre or henchman. I was a small kid in New York. My pop had his medical practice off the side of our house. One evening the door was open to the office. It was dark. I stood there for a few minutes and red eyes appeared in the darkness. The eyes were over six feet tall, at least this is how it looked to a kid like me. I quickly thought car lights but car lights are not red and then the eyes blinked three times and vanished. I felt cold. Being me, a munchkin, ran to my bedroom and did not sleep all night.

Ooo-errr! I just went cold reading that!

Was this in the city or somewhere in the country? In the city I always feel "safe" from these kinds of things because everything is so busy all the time, and most apartments are small and modern and not creepy. Houses in the country, on the other hand, sometimes really creep me out at night. And im 16 :roll:. I've been in death-potential situations and I'm still creeped out by this stupid stuff...

You guys get creeped out VERY easily.