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(A/N) Just a Paranormal Rant

So... I recently experienced some activity in my home. (Dear god, I hope I don't sound insane-) But I've had a few encounters when I was small, maybe two or three, in my old house. It was in Fort Worth and, unfortunately, had a neighborhood thief. I don't remember much about the place (keep in mind, I was two years old) but I always felt this strange wrongness. Just the feeling of something or someone else there. 

My dad and sister told me that they used to hear me talking to someone and looking at something unseen, which made them nervous. I remember one event unusually well. I was in my room asleep when I just woke up. No sounds, no movement, nothing. Just boom, wide awake out of no where. Then, I felt myself being lifted off of the bed (Oh no, I do sound insane) and thrown back down. The feeling was so intense and forceful that I felt my stomach drop, as if I were on an amusement park ride. I'm not sure if I was dreaming or not, but the realization that I was that young and the memory is that clear gives me chills.

My aunt lives in this family home that's been in the town forever. It's one of the oldest buildings there (or was-) and used to be a hotspot for unusual occurrences. There were reports of sightings of a young boy and a Native American man, two of the most common apparitions seen on the land. (Just a quick note, when my aunt moved in they had the house blessed by a priest, and it was just recently rebuilt.) I'm just going to tell a few of the stories my father told me, and just to remind you, these are real to our family, to our history, to that house, and to our lives. We've had so many experiences in that hell.

Now, the most common things experienced involved the lights. One story is that my grandmother's sister was turning all of the lights off in the house when she saw one of them on. She just thought that she had missed it, so she walked over and turned it off. Just as she was walking down the hallway, she heard the switch flip, and the hallway was illuminated. She quickly turned it off again, only to watch the switch flip up in front of her hand. She grabbed her keys and ran out of the door.

The next ones are more physical. 

My uncle and his friend (who were kids at the time, the men are now in their forties with children of their own) were having a sleepover at the house when the friend felt someone pull on his hair. He immediately questioned my uncle, who was just as confused. Whatever it was continued to pull on his hair until they moved out of the room, confused and afraid.

Once, my other uncle's girlfriend had walked into his room and sat on the bed. She heard someone open the door and assumed it was her boyfriend. Thinking it was him, she asked whoever it was to hand her her phone, only for her to be pushed onto the floor. Many others have been attacked in that house.

I felt you wanna hear anything else about that old crackhouse, tell me.

I wanted to rant -_-