Hey everyone, sorry its been almost six months since I have written anything, just got caught up in life and been pretty busy...

Anyway to start where I left off with the last entry, it was back in 2002 and m wife and I (girlfriend at the time) just had moved in together into a house that was about a hundred years old..

One night I had gotten home from work about 130am ( I worked nights as a Park Ranger at the time) and laid in bed to watch TV for a while, well about 3am I heard a noise coming from the left hand side of my bedroom ( my TV was on the right hand side of the room so I was faceing that way) and looked over but did not see anything, about 10 minutes later I heard the same noise ( its hard to explain what the noise sounded like, the closest would be a wet mop being taken out of a bucket and dropped on the floor)

This time I looked over a saw a black siloutte about 7 feet tall standing at the foot of my bed, I couldn't make out too many features but I could tell it was wearing a top hat similiar to what amish people wear and yellow/orangish eyes. It was completely black, and seemed transparent. The weird thing is that as it was standing at the foot of the bed, half of its body was in front of the TV (which was still on) and although very dimmed I could still see the TV through it.

After about 2-3mins of this being and myself staring at each other I reached over and turned on the light on my night stand thinking it was my mind playing tricks on me or even sleep paralyses which is a state of being half awake/half asleep, and rubbed my eyes and this thing was still there whenI looked up. I shook my girlfriend to wake up, but she was such a sound sleeper she didn't budge.

At this point I sat up in my bed and asked it alound what it wanted, it did not answer me....

I stood myself on my knees and reached my arm straight into what I would make to be this beings chest and right away the coldest of cold that I have ever felt went right up my arm, and straight into my chest, at the same time this awful feeling of dread came upon me and every bad memory that I have ever had went through my mind all at once...

After only a few seconds I pulled my arm out and sat back onto my bed and said in a very frim voice for this thing to leave, it took two steps back and vanished..

I looked over at the clock and it was 312am, I couldn't believe that 12 minutes has passed and that my encounter with this thing had lasted that long, natrually the rest of the night I couldn't sleep and just sat up hoping that this thing wouldn't ever come back...But it did, more on that next time..

P.S. I have done at lot of research on "shadow people" and I strongly believe that this is what I encountered on that fall night back in 2002, the night that I became obsessed with the paranormal.

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Hello Everyone,

            &nb sp;    Well this being my first blog and all I guess that I will start off short. I really don't know what to write about so I will start off by telling about my first paranormal experience. It was about 5 years ago and me and my wife (girlfriend at the time) had just moved in together to our first apartment. I will start off by saying the place where we lived was a 2 fam at first ily rowhouse and we had the downstairs apartment. The house was about 100 years old but in very good shape, it was owned at the time by a friend of my fathers so we were able to live real cheap. Well anyway we had been there a few months, and one day when I was home alone I had heard m name being called, at first I thought it was my wife but it took me only a second to realize that she was at work. I shrugged it off thinking it was nothing, until a few minutes later I had heard it again. This time it was like surround sound, like it was coming from all directions in the room. At this point I went to the front door to see if anyone was there, but there wasn't. I checked the windows but they were all closed. The phone ended up ringing, so I chatted with a friend for about a half an hour or so, but as soon as I hung up the phone I heard my name again, this time it was like someone was talking at a high tone (not screaming, just very loud) right into both of my ears at once. I yelled back for whomever it was to stop it and that I wasn't in the mood for games. After that it did stop for the rest of the day, I told my girlfriend about it and she just chalked it up to me having an overactive imagination. Well that all for now, this is the first of many stories, that I have from the 2 years of living in that house. Talk to you guys soon...

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