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I lived in a house that seemed to be haunted. Lots of stuff happening while my husband and I lived there, together it seemed like a haunting but when you took each occurrence separately there could be plausible explanations for all of them: shoddy electrical work, faulty appliances, house settling, coincidence etc.
Something happened one day we can’t even logically explain and my husband doesn’t like to talk about it because he doesn’t believe in any of that stuff.
So one of the things we got semi-regularly was a knock at the door or window. It would happen once, we would answer the door, no one there. Bored kids seemed the logical explanation. One afternoon we got the knock, no one there. A few minutes later it happened again. No one there. We did a walk around the front of the house to scare off the little turds, saw nothing, went inside. Less than a minute later another knock, louder this time. My husband ran to the door and opened it quickly to try to catch them. Nothing.
So we decided to catch them out this time. My husband ducked down behind the door and I hid at the curtains that faced the front door area. The knocks came again, My husband threw open the door and I opened the curtain: there was no one out the front, there couldn’t be. Less than a second later the loudest knocking I had ever heard came from our back glass door. I turned my head as I had a perfect view of the back door and yard and nothing. Nothing at all. Then, while I was still looking it happened again: knock, knock, knock. The glass vibrated from it, yet no one was there.
We looked for rocks or anything else that could have been thrown, even though we knew it sounded nothing like rocks. It never happened again and we moved out soon after (for different reasons).
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