#6. The final occurrence happened this morning and is the reason why I found this all weird enough to share. I put the dogs in their cages and leave for work. I get to my car and realize I'm wearing my brown dress shoes not my black. I go inside and and kneel down to change shoes. Our shoe rack is next to our basement hatch, as I'm kneeling I hear what sounds like a stick being dragged in the dirt coming from down stairs. I hear it, then it stops for a few seconds only to continue again. I opened the hatch and go down stairs, at first I don't notice anything but then I see that there is more weird writings/drawings this time in room #1 where I'm certain I would have noticed them. There were even perfectly drawn triangles mixed in this time. I got the creeps and went back upstairs and left.
you should be given a fucking medal for even thinking of going down stairs I would have put every dumbbell/barbell in my home over top of the hatch to prevent whatever was done there from coming up
What was going to come upstairs?!?
The power of suggestion between you and your girlfriend and your dogs are reacting to you acting weird about the basement hatch.
Everybody who tells ghost stories says the same thing, "I never believed in ghosts before, but now I do because of x" - the same way religious converts are always sure to tell you what sinners and disbelievers they were before converting. It's because it makes for a better story, and ultimately that's what it's all about, telling a spooky story.
Ghosts aren't real, your house isn't haunted. You know this is true, but you wish your life was more interesting so you are trying to convince yourself that some mysterious force is lurking in your basement playing tic tac toe and throwing squeaky dog toys around.
Go bungee jumping and/or travelling and stop watching scary movies.
He's in Michigan, if he's lucky a demon corpse, if he's unlucky a hood rat from detroit looking for a basement to crash in
Ghosts are real
Your first sentence was a fragment
I hope you get haunted
The power of suggestion between you and your girlfriend and your dogs are reacting to you acting weird about the basement hatch.
Everybody who tells ghost stories says the same thing, "I never believed in ghosts before, but now I do because of x" - the same way religious converts are always sure to tell you what sinners and disbelievers they were before converting. It's because it makes for a better story, and ultimately that's what it's all about, telling a spooky story.
Ghosts aren't real, your house isn't haunted. You know this is true, but you wish your life was more interesting so you are trying to convince yourself that some mysterious force is lurking in your basement playing tic tac toe and throwing squeaky dog toys around.
Go bungee jumping and/or travelling and stop watching scary movies.
Why would anyone want their house to be haunted?
you should be given a fucking medal for even thinking of going down stairs I would have put every dumbbell/barbell in my home over top of the hatch to prevent whatever was done there from coming up