My previous home was at my mother's.. small brick house, size of a "double wide".. built in the 70s, updated in 2000s.. down a random country road, the neighborhood apparently used to be a pea field.. previous owners were elderly couple that passed.. I lived there about 5 years.. 2015-2020.. I'll tell this in chronological order basically.. there was woods behind the house.. they were spooky.. every night, you always heard big things in the woods all the time.. the back of the house had little doors, like where we'd put the lawnmower.. we always heard noises like those little doors opening and shutting.. (it had a definite latch, but we never -locked- it..) one house next door was abandoned, dilapidated.. scary.. one day my mom was doing laundry, grabbing clothes from washing machine, tossing in dryer, between turning from one appliance to the other, inexplicably, all the dryer sheets appeared in the washing machine.. she swore it never made sense in the timeframe for them to be tossed about as they were, between her turning from one appliance to the other.. I had an old bargain-found, small desk in my room.. one day there was unfamiliar, rusty, tweezers on it.. I carried the desk into that room,upside down, over my head.. nobody knew where the old gross tweezers came from.. one day alone, while resting basically, I heard my mom's voice angrily scream my name, which was unlike her character.. before I moved in, my younger sister, allegedly, had a video game box fly at the back of her head when she was alone.. and it scared her so bad, she avoided that room for a long time.. and so, she got older.. began playing a game called "charlie charlie".. and all her behaviors changed for the worst.. we saged and tossed holy water about the house.. things seemed better.. temporarily.. (my sister has remained making me proud over time) ..and then I remember one night, like 3am.. I saw a big spider on my ceiling.. I was frozen in fear, bc no matter what I did, it could have jumped in my hair.. after many minutes of thought, I slithered out my door, and my mom was calling my name.. At that same moment, she'd had a basket in her bathroom just jump.. on its own.. (she got the spider for me).. one night me and my ex were chilling in my bedroom.. I was just rambling to him about whatever, I heard a noise behind me.. simultaneously, his eyes got big.. we were both shocked, he couldn't get the words out of his mouth quick enough, but behind me, he saw a candy bar jump.. it was unexplainable.. we had these random sausages in our fridge that nobody claimed buying.. one night I left the bathroom, as I opened the door and shut off the light, in the darkness, I saw something odd.. it lasted like one second.. as crazy as it sounds, it looked like an old lady ghost, transparent, using a walker.. it's like she wasn't entirely visable.. (mostly upper half was visable, in that second) it wasn't so terrifying, as it was confusing.. the whole time that we lived together there, we all always heard sounds like somebody was walking all around the rest of the house.. big heavy steps.. we'd check and see no one.. my granny avoided the house due to unsettling energies.. before I had moved in, my mom rented that bedroom to a few guests.. who all spoke of paranormal encounters there.. the house always sounded like it was "settling," far too often.. one night while I was practicing my animation skills, I was recording voice acted lines.. (the story was a spooky tale about demons, the line was "begone evil demons"..) I had to keep rerecording the line, bc each time, there was an audible disturbance, like house settling sounds, or something falling or "popping".. it was weird and scary.. plenty other stuff happened, but fast forward to my final days there.. one day I was resting, and kept hearing voices outside my window.. familiar and non familiar, but it was unsettling, bc nobody had any reason to be in our yard.. or by my windows.. I kept looking outside, even walked outside, circled house, saw no one.. I come back in, tried resting, but I heard the footsteps in the rest of the house, while I was supposedly alone.. I was creeped out.. then I felt the house shaking.. the way when somebody is anxiously shaking their leg.. so the floor of my house was wobbling nonstop.. I was terrified at this point, but ready to confront any invader that may be in there.. knife in hand, I came out my bedroom.. and saw a shadow figure.. like a humanoid shape, transparent, yet identifiable.. I saw details.. it looked like a caucasian ninja soldier.. dressed in all black.. wearing like a winter-robbery mask, that for some reason had tiny blinking lights on the tip-top.. but this shadow figure ran, extremely fast into my mom's room, vanished, I was saying "excuse me? Hello?!" And my sister came home.. she was very concerned about how scared I was, but other family arrived, even police, and everybody thought I was crazy.. I had to go to the hospital for a week and a day.. people half-act like I'm insane, but we all had terrifying, mysterious encounters there.. once I was dismissed from the hospital, I moved out.. fams still there.. also, while I was in the hospital, they apparently heard noises coming from my bedroom.. and as much as this sounds like a cesspool of paranormal activity, (maybe it is, although I personally think there's otherworldly energies everywhere) we all had busy lives, each working and going to school, as well trying to date, keep up with friends, and pay the bills.. and our attitude was "try ignoring it".. I don't have many paranormal tales, but this was a very devastating part of my life I had to share on here. (*On mobile, sorry for formatting)