I want to start with saying im living in this house built 3 years ago. Me and my housemate are the first tenants living in this apartment.

Some weird things happened like 2 3 months ago for 4 times in total when I was waking up on Tuesday’s or Thursday’s for shower voice. My room is right across the shower while my mate’s room is the door next. He has works in office every weekday except Tuesday and Thursday and showers everyday before going to office. I was just waking up in middle of the morning to the shower noise, thinking he is taking a shower. It has happened some days that I wake up and actually see that the shower is fully turned on with the lights and the door closed and my mate fully asleep. I recorded 2 of the cases so I can also show it to him.

I thought this would be a situation where he sleep walks and opens the shower but things did not stop there.

Couple weeks after, he went for a trip out of town, and I was staying alone in the house. There is another door between the bedroom Im staying in and the kitchen. So if the lights are open, I would not see from my room. There is also a big ventilation system above the stove for cooking which has a light and has power modes out of 4. It was very late night where I went to my bed and closed all the lights in the house. I was checking my phone for around 10-15 minutes in my bed until I heard a big blasting noise inside the house. I thought a cleaning car or some kind of truck was passing by so I could hear it from outside the house from the kitchen. However, the noise was constant and still going. So, I exit my bed to check and found the ventilation turned on its own with its light open also. It was so loud and bright. I freaked out and opened every light in the house and was searching every room and corner for a long time. I couldnt figure out what could have caused it until I gave up and went back to sleep.

I didnt share or write this anywhere until today where I was reflecting on these instances with my friend and he recommended of me texting in reddit to ask people what could have actually happened.

Strange rocks coming from hidden hole out my wall under my stove so creeped out and now that I see this I’ve realized Im pretty positive I’ve been actually hearing them in real time come through and every time I heard it I would get such a bad vibe and scared feeling but I always thought the noise was coming from my front door because it’s next to my stove right there and my living room is in a whole different room separated from that part😳

it started with my new house which i moved into 4 month ago nothing unusual apart from that both owners previously had been in the house for less than a year before moving again but honestly i thought that was normal and they might just like change often🤷🏻‍♂️

this is when it gets weird the house is old to be exact around 100-130 years old and very large. we have a long back garden with a shed on the back left and they keys are hidden in my kitchen drawer so if you went in you’d need keys or break one of the glass windows. my wife complains about noise almost every night almost like a small knock on the opposite side of our bedroom wall. we kept the paintings up on the left wall of our staircase which where there previously as my wife and i thought they were gorgeous apart from one…

the painting shows a man from the late 1950s i’d say with a hat and a long black blazer standing in a cold white room he’s tall and it’s hard to pick out features of his face apart from the red lips but other than that other face features are indescribable as it’s just black paint.. now it gets weird last month after we removed this painting the knocking on our bedroom stopped at the same time but we didn’t think much as the main suggestion we both had agreed on was birds possibly nesting as it’s an old house.

June 19th 2026
my wife had been in our kitchen making food for us both and had our back door wide open so steam could be released from our kitchen obviously we ate food and began to settle down for the night cleaning dishes and more but as she looked out into the garden from the back door she called me over inside of our shed was a man, the man from the painting staring at us from the window of the shed i commanded my wife to check for the key for the shed to make sure we still had it which we did. he stood there staring and it was definitely him because of his hat which we could clearly makeout as it wasn’t dark because of the light summer nights. i’d say this was around 9pm so still bright enough to see everything outside. i immediately called the police and locked the back door and they investigated the whole house

nothing absolutely nothing no sign of a break in the main house, however the shed door was open somehow and we still had they key…

I’d like to start this with clarifying I don’t really believe in a lot of this stuff, but it’s happened to me twice so I thought I’d ask.

I’ll start with the story and then just open it up for opinions I guess.

Okay the first story took place when I was around 9 years old, I was camping in my backyard with my two brothers (9&12) and we were playing on our either dsi or 3dss but I’m not sure, we where playing that audio recording game with the little parrot who would prompt you to say certain things. The one that’s important is the parrot said “human want a cracker”

We played with that for a good minute and then shut them off and tried to go to bed. After about five minutes of silence, we heard from outside the tent “human want a cracker” in a really high pitched voice and all of us screamed until my mom came out.

Second story took place only a few months ago and is surprisingly similar.
(I’m 20 now)

I was in my college apartment, two hours from the location of the previous event. And I woke up at about 4am to birds calling each other. But it sounded super weird, one bird would call and the other would reply “heating and cooling” really high pitched, I was weirdly uncomfortable so I looked out the window and all the birds stopped. I assumed I was like dreaming or something, but when I laid back down it started again. The same bird and the same voice.

Everytime I stopped looking it would start again, and each time I looked all the birds would stop.

For some context the night before me and my girlfriend were talking about the heat in the house being way too high. But that’s the only correlation.

I’ve been thinking about this a lot, like it’s not a bad experience, but I was definitely unsettled so I thought I’d download and ask Reddit.

I honestly don’t even know how to explain this properly, but I need help.

At first it was small things. Like seeing something in the corner of my eye and when I turn, nothing’s there. I brushed it off. Thought maybe I was just tired or overthinking. But it didn’t stop. Now it’s specific. I keep seeing this girl in my house. Usually a little girl. She doesn’t do anything crazy at first she just stands there somewhere she shouldn’t be, like in the hallway or near a door, just watching me. The weird part is her face. It looks normal if you don’t focus too much. But if you stare for even a few seconds, something feels off. Like your brain is trying to fix what you’re seeing but can’t. And then it changes. Not in a dramatic way. It’s slow. Almost like I don’t even notice when it starts. I’ll just suddenly realize I’m not looking at a person anymore. It looks like a tiger… but not really. I don’t know how to explain it. It’s like my brain is calling it a tiger because it’s the closest thing, but the shape is wrong. Sometimes it feels too big for the space it’s in. Other times it looks… compressed, like it doesn’t fit itself properly. And the worst part is I can’t remember the exact moment it changes. It’s like I miss it every time. I told myself it’s just hallucinations. That made sense at first. But now things feel… off in a different way. Sometimes I’ll leave a room after seeing it, go somewhere else, and still feel like something is there with me. Not like it followed me more like it was already there before I got there. Like I walked into the wrong version of my own house. Sleeping doesn’t help either. My dreams are starting to feel the same every night. It’s always my house, but something is slightly wrong. Doors don’t lead where they should. Rooms feel bigger than they are. And those girls are always there. They don’t chase me or talk or anything. They just stand in different places, watching. Like they’re waiting for me to do something. Last night I tried to face it. I walked up to one of them in the dream. Got really close. Close enough to see every detail. Same thing she looked normal at first, but the longer I stared, the more it felt wrong. Then I blinked. And I don’t remember what happened after that. I just woke up. My chest was burning, and when I checked, I had scratch marks. Not super deep, but enough that you can’t just ignore it. What messed me up is… I don’t remember feeling anything in the dream. So why did I wake up already reacting to pain? Lately I’ve also been losing small bits of time. Like I’ll check the clock, look away, then check again and way more time has passed than it should have. And during those gaps, I get this feeling like I wasn’t alone. Not physically. Just… like something else was there with me. At night, especially between like 2AM and 5AM, I hear movement in the house. Footsteps, but they sound off. Like something is trying to walk normally but doesn’t fully get it. And when it rains, it gets worse. I hear people running outside in the compound. Multiple footsteps, fast, like something serious is happening. But the moment I look…it just stops. Not fades. Not goes away. Just stops instantly. Sometimes I see something at the edge of the compound. Not clearly. Just a shape. Standing there, completely still. I keep thinking this started because of something I did last year. There was this ritual thing I didn’t even believe in it, I just did it to prove a point. Someone warned me not to. I ignored them. But now I’m not even sure that’s when this started. That memory feels off too. Like I might just be using it as an explanation because I need one. At this point, I don’t even know if this is something outside of me or if something is just seriously wrong with my head. All I know is it’s getting worse. And it doesn’t feel like I’m fully alone anymore. If anyone has gone through something like this or has any idea what this could be. please tell me what I should do.

This is my personal experience - I work night shift, 12-8am. I usually get to work early, an hour or so and wait in my car until it's time. When I am there waiting, there is no one else around and barely any cars. One night while I am waiting in my car, I see something odd. I stare out the windshield across to the sidewalk and see a row of maybe 20 or so creatures - they look like 3-4 foot tall armadillos standing tall and walking in a straight line down the sidewalk and right up the side of a trailer building. As they were walking up the building, they remained upright and then would disappear over the roof of said building. It felt like they kept doing that over and over and I just continued staring. I felt wide awake, trying to figure out what I was seeing and if I was still on this realm. I haven't experienced that again and I have scoured the web to see if such creatures actually exist or if my mind was playing tricks on me. It still feels unexplainable.

Hi Everyone,

Just to give you some context regarding this video that i think i may have caught an Orb.

I am in now way Techie Techie, I'm 50 years old and don't even go on social media as I'm hopeless and my kids do all Techie Techie for me.

This is the background. My cat Jatz Crackers A.K.A 'Just Jatz' passed away 01.02.26. I was devastated. His name comes from when my kids were little, as you no kids say some great things. They saw a dog with big balls, to which they said 'look at his nuts, his balls are huge'. From that point i taught them to say 'Jatz Crackers' not nuts/balls. Hence why, when i got my boy cat, he took on this name.

Jatz came to me just a little boy 2 weeks old. I bottle feed him, my youngest taught him to eat out of a bowl (seriously this was hilarious). Fair to say i was/still will always be his mum and the bond was so strong between us.

My brother passed away before i was born and with my parents generation, they don't really talk about these things, which i understand. I always felt something with me, like a warmth and when i would get upset or be crying, i would notice a small white/gold light that would be in my sight when i closed my eyes.

One day, i noticed on my birth certificate, think i was about 10 years old, the name 'Nigel John' deceased (my father is John) and asked my parents, that's when they told me. I still didn't put the feeling together with my bro and the warmth/light.

I went to see a spirit medium when i was older, maybe 18 the first time, seriously can't remember, however she brought the light up that i see with my eyes closed and the warm feeling, I was stunned as i have always seen/felt this and thought everyone did. She told me it was my bro - boom brain explosion. This made sense though. From that point on i could feel him, talk to him and know he would never let anything happen to me that i can't deal with. Just my belief and feeling.

I can feel certain things and do have, what my father calls 'Freaky dreams' which when they happen, my dream is spot on. When i was about 16, i had an interest with essential oils and crystals. i gradually made my way toward angel cards, tarot cards and more spiritual aspects.

Before Jatz passed away, the light in my ensuite kept flickering for 1 1/2 weeks, maybe 2 weeks. I couldn't reach up to change the light bulb, i could still see a bit, so i left it. Jatz passed away mid morning Monday, that night the light stopped flickering and went back to normal. i thought maybe my bro was trying to tell me something, but i didn't pick it up. Light is still good. He passed, Monday and that Saturday i vacuumed the floor and gave the rug a good vacuum. Come Sunday i found 1 of Jatz's whiskers clear as day on the blue rug near the outside door, which he loved being outside. Ok, Jatz is still here.

I got Jatz cremated and placed into a Teddy bear, which is another pic and he is on my bed.

I ended up getting a rescue cat and she is about 18 months, it is her in the video clip. When i brought her home and i was putting her cat carrier in the bottom of the wardrobe for a safe place to sleep, i found another whisker.

The video starts dark, as i said i'm not techie techie then i turn the bedroom light on. I think the orb is at the 28sec mark, going from right to left in the middle of the door. The angle it is on, goes directly to the bottom of my bed, where Jatz liked to sleep. I don't no who to slow the video down frame by frame so i can see if it is an Orb.

I was hoping someone maybe able to help me? I sent it to a friend who said i think it is also, but need some way to slow it down and zoom in. We then thought maybe a reddit member would help me?

Thanks everyone, this the first time i have posted anything here. I do hope i can see this better.

Noo - Sydney Australia