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So this was when I was 19/20 living with a girfriend in a cheap ass apartment in a place called Snohomish WA. A little back story before we get to my ghost encounter. This place was a six unit old converted barn. Three stories with two units per floor. We were on the third. We became friends with a woman on the first floor and she is the one who filled us in on the building back story. Satanic group/cult converted it and it was used to house the leaders top people. The house in front was where he lived and the current land lord lived. Anyways she tells us that one night she hears tapping on her bedroom window and childrens laughter while she is in the living room watching tv. scared the shit out of her and she went to look and saw nothing. Next day in the daylight she goes out and see something on the windowsill. Tells me us to go look as we wont believe her. We go out on the is a set of little hand prints melted into the wood of the sill. Well little fingers, no palm as it was not big enough. Freaked us out but could have just been carved except the paint was wonky. So one more thing before my ghost encounter. When we moved in the one bedroom had one of those in wall storage areas and we both felt very uncomfortable in a way we couldnt descibe about the storage area and shoved a dresser in front of it without using it. On the other side of one wall was the bathroom, the bathroom lead into the kitchen and then the kitchen was adjacent to the living room. So im in the living room playing on the computer, girlfriends in kitchen making dinner. I hear this deep male voice yelling and see my girlfriend run out of the kitchen into the bedroom. I run into the kitchen and bathroom and don't see shit and am very confused. I go into the bathroom and she is hiding under the blankets sobbing. After she calms down she says she saw a man come out of the wall and yell at her. For the life of me I cannot remember what it yelled or what she said it said. So technically I didn't see it but heard it but she heard it and was terrified.

So this was when I was 19/20 living with a girfriend in a cheap ass apartment in a place called Snohomish WA. A little back story before we get to my ghost encounter. This place was a six unit old converted barn. Three stories with two units per floor. We were on the third. We became friends with a woman on the first floor and she is the one who filled us in on the building back story. Satanic group/cult converted it and it was used to house the leaders top people. The house in front was where he lived and the current land lord lived. Anyways she tells us that one night she hears tapping on her bedroom window and childrens laughter while she is in the living room watching tv. scared the shit out of her and she went to look and saw nothing. Next day in the daylight she goes out and see something on the windowsill. Tells me us to go look as we wont believe her. We go out on the is a set of little hand prints melted into the wood of the sill. Well little fingers, no palm as it was not big enough. Freaked us out but could have just been carved except the paint was wonky. So one more thing before my ghost encounter. When we moved in the one bedroom had one of those in wall storage areas and we both felt very uncomfortable in a way we couldnt descibe about the storage area and shoved a dresser in front of it without using it. On the other side of one wall was the bathroom, the bathroom lead into the kitchen and then the kitchen was adjacent to the living room. So im in the living room playing on the computer, girlfriends in kitchen making dinner. I hear this deep male voice yelling and see my girlfriend run out of the kitchen into the bedroom. I run into the kitchen and bathroom and don't see shit and am very confused. I go into the bathroom and she is hiding under the blankets sobbing. After she calms down she says she saw a man come out of the wall and yell at her. For the life of me I cannot remember what it yelled or what she said it said. So technically I didn't see it but heard it but she heard it and was terrified.

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[–] 4 pts

Have you obtained any actual documentation on the history of the building? That would be neat. I would love for the paranormal to be real, life would be much more interesting.

But here we just have another story. You were told about a past to the place, i dont believe you were told the truth even about that honestly, it sounds like the sorta BS the crazy cat lady cooks up for halloween. But now you have this idea in your mind that the place has been host to some sorta bad spirituality, and the hysteria begins.

Its an apartment building, sounds like it was probably in a town. Theres going to be noises, voices, creaking, tapping, natural non paranormal sounds. And an old converted building at that.

So your woman thought she saw something, probably out of the corner of her eye. And someone somewhere probably hollared something. Her being a hysterical woman, was startled by this combination, and ran away sobbing. You saw nothing except your hysterical woman, and you heard the same someone holler that she did. So now you say you saw a ghost and spread the BS hysterical lies of a woman, when all you experienced was some dudes voice, in an apartment building, in a town, with people.

Its like a crazy cat lady rumor mill, and thats essentially how every single paranormal encounter ive ever heard about goes.

Ive gone graveyard hopping with women in the middle of the night, if you believe their shit, theres ghosts fuckin everywhere all the time. Pull up a camera with good night vision on it and suddenly the fog is an ethereal form from beyond... every speck of dust is an "orb", and every possom or raccoon is a malevolent spirit and they have to scream at it... pure hysteria based in a lack of understanding that fairy tales are not real

[–] [deleted] 4 pts

I know when a voice is coming from inside my house or not. I could look up the address if you'd like and you could look into it? It could just be nonsense and all I have is faulty memory. Scared the fuck out of her enough to leave and make us get a new equally shitty place.

[–] 3 pts

You say you know, but you could be very surprised how well some sounds can sometimes travel through and into mysteries ways.

I require proof for belief. Otherwise i wouldnt be glad for kav

[–] [deleted] 3 pts

Not sure what that last sentence means. We were on the third story and had a quiet neighbor. Like I said it sounds like cheap fiction but it was very freaky in person.