Here' one that a homie told me. His name is Kyle. He's this big cornfed dude who just moved from Sac to Nashville to pursue his country singing and songwriting career. Kinda funny that we used to be hella close because we both loved music but then he chose country and i chose hip hop.
Anyway, he lived in this normal lookin house in Rancho Cordova (east sac). It's near Goethe park if anyone knows the area. I had been over to his house a few times and never saw anything. I always thought it was weird though because past his backyard fence was the park and not too far from the river and the woods. so whatever. I never saw anything, but other people told me that they saw things move and silhouttes in mirrors and what not. here's what he told me. Keep in mind, this dude was the most devout christian i ever met. He went to church 3 or 4 times a week. His uncle was a pastor. Didn't cuss, smoke, drink, jack off, etc. And because of that, he was never scared of anything. Here's what he told me:
He was laying trying to go to sleep and he felt it get all cold in the room. He felt a presence get close to him. And he felt like someone was trying to push him off the bed. He said he saw imprints in the bed like someone else was laying with him. So he got up and ran out of the room. He went to the kitchen, got some water and then went back a few minutes later. This time nothing happened. So he went to sleep and had this dream that he was going into church with his girlfriend. When they went in, the whole place was empty except for this one girl walking toward them. His girlfriend said, "Kyle this Jessie." Then she looks at him and her smile goes away and her face turns all pale and dark and she says, "WAKE UP!!" He said she had that deep ass devil voice that they always have in the movies. Immediately he wakes up. He kinda looks around a little and shakes it off. So he's about to back to go back to sleep. Right when he puts his head down on the pillow he closes his eyes and hears the girl's voice again, "I SAID WAKE THE FUCK UP!!!" he opens his eyes and sees her face in the wall next to his bed. This time her face is all cracked and nasty lookin like her skin was decaying. Then the light in his room started flickering on and off and all the drawers and cabinets started opening and closing. He closed his eyes and said some prayer and it all stopped. The door to his room opened and he heard footsteps in the hallway like someone running away.
He told his sister and she said she was in the bathroom one day and the mirror fogged up and had "JESSIE" written like someone wrote with their finger. His mom said that she would sometimes hear someone run down the hallway when she was home alone. My homeboy Big Jon told me that he was over there and would sometimes see the door knob shake like someone was tryin to get in while he was in the bathroom. We later found out that a girl named Jessie was murdered in Kyle's room like 10 years ago. They never found out who did it. The house was vacant at the time and it was weeks before anyone noticed the smell and found the body. The fucked up thing is that they lived in that house for like 2 years before anything ever happening. Kyle said that weird shit didn't start happening until after this one day when his dog dug up a knife in the backyard. Kyle kept it in his bedside drawer. When he found out about the girl, he threw it in the American River that runs through the park behind his house and they never had anything happen again. crazy huh?