My Ghostly Experience: Encounters from the In-Between

Nobody can convince me that when you die, that’s it. In this blog, I’m diving into some of my eeriest and most inexplicable experiences with the supernatural.

When did it all start?

Throughout my life, I have experienced some weird stuff, some of it very hard to explain rationally. As a child, I had dreams of seeing entities, ghosts, and demons. But well, a child’s fantasy is nothing new.

At the university, I stayed in a trailer park for a bit, and my trailer was moving from side to side, feeling like somebody was trying to drag it. This experience scared the hell out of me as it kept happening every night. You could say maybe someone was trying to prank me. Maybe.

Later on, I moved into a 100-year-old house where a woman had died naturally, she was mentally ill. I heard all sorts of noises at night until I got used to it. In the middle of the night, I was awakened by a sound that seemed like something metallic had fallen from the ceiling and hit the floor. In the morning, I have found nothing on the floor.

One time, my bathroom light turned on at 1 AM. I was scared out of my wits. The highlight was when the books on a bookshelf right above my bed fell on me at night. I knew I wasn’t welcome in that house, obviously!

I know it all sounds made up — I wish it were.

Years later, I moved into a London apartment, and the shelves fell around 1 AM. Months…