As The Raven Dreams Podcast - Nevermore Storytime - Paranormal Stories Vol. 01

Episode Date: July 10, 2020

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Welcome back, friends, do another episode of The Nevermore Story Time. Today we have a fantastic collection of stories for your listening pleasure, but before we hop into that, I would like to hand it over to myself for a pre-recorded message. So, take it away, Raven. This story is 100% true. I swear it on my life. I unfortunately cannot proclaim the experiences to be of supernatural origin, but I will tell you the story as it happened to me so you can decide for yourself. My grandmother's house was built over, but we believe.

to be a Native American burial ground on tribal land. We know this due to its proximity to a holy mountain in a semi-rural part of Arizona, as well as numerous human skeletal remains that have been uncovered over the years from our backyard. There have been hundreds of strange occurrences in that house over the years that have been experienced by a good majority of my family, and as such, it's generally accepted, without hesitation, that the house is, in fact, very haunted. uncles, cousins, grandparents, friends, everyone has had some sort of odd experience there ranging from seeing an actual apparition to things flying off the counters at night. I lived in my grandmother's house for a few years in my early to late teens and would often experience a whole spectrum of different odd occurrences at all times of the day. Loud explosions that nobody else heard, feelings of being watched, white figures moving across windows late at night,

loud footsteps on the roof that were often heard by everybody else in the house that upon investigation could not be explained. So on and on and on. Being the natural skeptic slash pessimist that I am, I would generally disregard these as my imagination or some other freak occurrence such as an attempt of burglary, magnetic interference, or maybe even auditory hallucinations. Bottom line, I always had an explanation, no matter how obvious it was that I really didn't. One evening, my uncle, cousin, and I, were watching Silence the Lambs in the living room when we heard what sounded like someone choking or suffering from some sort of asthmatic attack down the hall behind us. At first, I believe only myself and my cousin heard the noise as we both looked down the hallway to where my grandparents

were sleeping in order to identify the sound source. After it ended, we turned back around in complete silence to continue watching the movie. The noise began again. My uncle decided to pause the movie this time and we all stared down the empty hallway to my grandparents' room. Just As my uncle was about to eject himself from his seat to walk down the hallway and investigate the sound, it began to move toward us. The sounds of someone's panicked choking moved towards the living room, circled both couches, went into the dining room, finally ended in the kitchen. In total, the experience lasted around ten minutes or so. We all sat there in complete silence. No one spoke a word of what was happening as there was really nothing we could say about it. At one point, I remember the sound coming from as close as two to three feet away from me, and I distinctly.

I think to remember it sounding from about the hide off the ground that a five, six to five eight man would stand had there been one there. I remember looking it up and down as it was occurring, but there was nothing there. No flying insects, no animals, nothing. Absolutely nothing there. The odd part was that despite the recent death in our family, I had absolutely no recollection of ever hearing anyone in our family breathe like that. It sounded distinctly female and was accompanied by no other sound. I didn't feel cold air.

I didn't feel chills. None of the typical ghost-feeling stuff you read about in stories. Honestly, I didn't even feel the least bit frightened about it for whatever reason. I can only assume it was because I was so convinced that it was some sort of trickery that I didn't even consider it to be a supernatural phenomenon. Regardless of its exact origins, we all heard and experienced it that night. Oddly enough, the significance of this event really didn't start to sink in until years later. I still reach out to those that were there that night to confirm that it actually did happen

and that it wasn't some sort of elaborate prank. The user had a edit slash addendum they wanted me to add in here, so here that is. This story is 10,000% true, and I often have to remind myself that it actually happened. This experience actually sent me into an intense period of extreme depression due to my views on the afterlife being totally flipped upside down. After I shared my experience with my grandmother years later, I found out that the wheezing sound we had heard that night had actually been experienced by other men. members of the family. One time in particular being accompanied by the apparition of an old woman staring at my uncle when he was a young man. I could literally write a book about all the odd experiences that took place in that house. For a short while after that night, the hauntings

actually got worse. A few days later, a small group of us actually heard the sounds of Native American instruments being played in our front yard, sometime around 1 a.m., when there was obviously nobody there. A week later, I heard what sounded like sandals slapping against the floor right in front of me. The final major occurrence during that period was when a cousin of mine, who was at that point in the middle period of a five-year prison sentence, called my grandmother to tell her about a dream she had about a fire that killed everyone in the house. A few hours later, there was a massive fire that burned a large chunk of our dining room up. I'm not really a big believer in spreading internet BS, so I just want to say this is absolutely true. So I don't really know much about the paranormal, but I do believe in it.

Essentially, something lives in my house and watches me constantly. I can just feel it. This all started around a year ago when I visited my friend who lived in a supposed haunted road in Massachusetts, Dudley Road in Belarica. Some of my friends messed with some apparent witch graves in an old graveyard, which is like,

why the hell would you even do that? I was not very pleased to say the least. We also went into a field and may or may not have seen a ghost or apparition of somebody hanged. I can get into that more in a different story, since that's not the main focus, but it's just my theory as to why this is happening. Anyway, ever since then, I believe there's been something or someone in my house.

It's never done harm, but its presence isn't very welcoming, to say the least. I can feel it during the day, but not as strong. But at night, I can feel someone staring into my soul. As soon as the sun sets, and especially when I'm alone, I get a pit in my stomach and feel instant terror. I've got three cats. When I go to sleep at night, they sleep on my bed with me. Except at random points in the night, they all wake up at the exact same. time, jolt up, and stare straight into the corner of my bedroom for a very long time.

That corner always looks incredibly dark compared to the rest of the room, and it's always freaked me out. Sometimes when they wake up, they stare at something right next to my bed, right near my head. Coincidence or not, when I can feel this thing staring at me, it's either A, coming from the corner, or B, right next to my face. I don't know how I know it's there, but I do, I just know where it is whenever I feel it's looking at me. I would try to ignore this feeling and go to sleep anyway. However, I almost always wake up anywhere from like one to three in the morning. When I do wake up, there's a man who stands in that corner of my room and just stares into my soul. He doesn't move or speak, he just looks at me, and I look right back at him.

He always looks different, though. Sometimes he looks like a classic devil, goat legs, horns, etc. I'm sure you know what I mean by that. Sometimes he looks like a creepy man in a pinstrived suit, but it's difficult to pinpoint his age. He looks old and wrinkly, but at the same time he looks young and youthful, if that makes any sense. Sometimes he wears casual clothes and a hat. All that I know is that we just stare at each other. The thing that really set me off was that a few times, without moving his body or lips, he spoke to me. Like, I heard his voice in my head. I don't remember what he said, but I just listened intently. Once I saw him move from that corner to next to my bed, but he didn't walk or move his body as per usual. He was completely still and just sort of floated,

but his legs still touched the ground. I'm not sure how to describe it. When that happened, I let out a little yelp and he just disappeared. The only problem with these encounters is that I have no idea if I'm awake or not. I don't know if it's a recurring dream. Every time I see him at night, it feels like I'm in a trance or like I'm hypnotized. I just feel incredibly tired. But I wake up beforehand and then go back to sleep, so that's why I'm confused. It's so real that I just believe it is.

I've never experienced anything like this. I've had dreams where I wake up, like a dream within a dream inception kind of thing. This only happens at my house nowhere else. The user added an edit after some of the other users left their comments. Here it is. So I've taken into account everything everyone has said. Thanks for that, by the way. I do have a salt lamp and I put it in that corner.

However, I was skeptical of the sleep paralysis thing since I've never had it before. At least I don't think. And I could totally move during these events. But now I'm certain it's more. A friend of mine who was there that night at the graveyard slipped over at my house the other day. He just brought up a dream about someone staring at him at night. I didn't say I experienced the same thing, but he described to figure with long arms and hair that wore a hat, and his eyes were quite large. He just looked at him the whole night.

Now I'm starting to wonder if other people who were there that night ever see the same or similar things. Hey, this is Raven popping in here in the middle of these wonderful stories to say that I need to input a little bit of a sound clip about a certain sponsor. So that's going to happen now. The title of this story is, I am a respiratory therapist and I work nights in. in an emergency room. Hello. I've been working in this field for a few months now, and I've seen some bizarre and weird things,

so I figured I'd share some of them in hopes to clear my head. I work in a decently large hospital in the middle of nowhere in Pennsylvania. I mostly do work on the emergency room, but I've also worked around other floors of this hospital. Just the other night, a patient came in around four in the morning. I worked nights. It was an 18-year-old female who her family found standing on the top of their shed

in the middle of the night, and when her parents saw her and screamed, she fell and broke her femur. She came into the ER. I was told by her nurse to check in on her whenever she was settled in her room, so when I did, I was a little shocked that she was still in a daze, and her leg was torn to shreds. I could see through the bandages. When I walked in, she just stared and didn't say a word. I was about to introduce myself when all of a sudden she lets out a scream. Not just any scream. It was a scream like an animal caught in a bear trap. After this, the nurses ran in and she started yelling out numbers like one, two, three, four,

but in a random order. After this, she passed out and went unresponsive. She was moved up to one of the basic care floors last time I checked. I have many more stories like this if anyone's interested. I just wanted to reach out and share my thoughts about it. So I don't really know much about the paranormal, but I do believe in it. Essentially, something lives in my house and watches me constantly. I can just feel it.

This all started around a year ago when I visited my friend who lived in a supposed haunted road in Massachusetts, Dudley Road in Ballerica. Some of my friends messed with some apparent witch graves in an old graveyard, which is like, why the hell would you even do that? I was not very pleased to say the least. We also went into a field and may or may not have seen a ghost or apparition of somebody hanged. I can get into that more in a different story, since that's not the main focus, but it's just my theory as to why this is happening. Anyway, ever since then, I believe there's been something or someone in my house. It's never done harm, but its presence isn't very welcoming to say the least. I can feel it during the day, but not as strong.

But at night, I can feel someone staring into my soul. As soon as the sun sets, and especially when I'm alone, I get a pit in my stomach and feel instant terror. I've got three cats. When I go to sleep at night, they sleep on my bed with me. Except at random points in the night, they all wake up at the exact time, jolt up, and stare straight into the corner of my bedroom for a very long time.

That corner always looks incredibly dark compared to the rest of the room, and it's always freaked me out. Sometimes when they wake up, they stare at something right next to my bed, right near my head. Coincidence or not, when I can feel this thing staring at me, it's either A, coming from the corner, or B, right next to my face. I don't know how I know what's there, but I do. I just know where it is whenever I feel it's looking at me. I would try to ignore this feeling and go to sleep anyway. However, I almost always wake up anywhere from like one to three in the morning.

When I do wake up, there's a man who stands in that corner of my room and just stares into my soul. doesn't move or speak, he just looks at me, and I look right back at him. He always looks different, though. Sometimes, he looks like a classic devil, goat legs, horns, etc. I'm sure you know what I mean by that. Sometimes he looks like a creepy man in a pinstriped suit, but it's difficult to pinpoint his age. He looks old and wrinkly, but at the same time, he looks young and youthful, if that makes any sense. Sometimes he wears casual clothes and a hat. All that I know is that we just stare at each other. The thing that really set me off was that a few times, without moving his body or lips, he spoke to me. Like, I heard his voice in my head.

I don't remember what he said, but I just listened intently. Once I saw him move from that corner to next to my bed, but he didn't walk or move his body, as per usual. He was completely still and just sort of floated, but his legs still touched the ground. I'm not sure how to describe it. When that happened, I let out a little yelp and he just disappeared. The only problem with these encounters is that I have no idea if I'm awake or not. I don't know if it's a recurring dream. Every time I see him at night, it feels like I'm in a trance or like I'm hypnotized.

I just feel incredibly tired. But I wake up beforehand and then go back to sleep. So that's why I'm confused. It's so real that I just believe it is. I've never experienced anything like this. I've had dreams where I wake up, like a dream within a dream inception kind of thing. This only happens at my house nowhere else. The user added an edit after some of the other users left their comments.

Here it is. So I've taken into account everything everyone has said. Thanks for that, by the way. I do have a salt lamp, and I put it in that corner. However, I was skeptical of the sleep paralysis thing since I've never had it before, at least I don't think. And I could totally move during these events. But now I'm certain it's more.

A friend of mine who was there that night at the graveyard slipped over at my house the other day. He just brought up a dream about someone staring at him at night. I didn't say I experienced the same thing, but he described a figure with long arms and hair that wore a hat, And his eyes were quite large. He just looked at him the whole night. Now I'm starting to wonder if other people who were there that night ever see the same or similar things. Lasagne sur-gilled,

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