This story strikes me due to the first phenomena. It's very reminiscent of my niece as a young girl, telling me the 'old man' upstairs at her house
kept waking her up to play games. The kids had many board games, at times some would be pulled off the shelf.
Strangest part of this ordeal for me, is that the upstairs of their house was non- existent for me. I percieved a one storey house, and didn't know
they had an upstairs for a year. I'm an illustrator, I'm very keen on details.
My Aunt Terry is the 'good cop', I'm the 'bad cop'. It wasn't until she asked me to accompany her upstairs did I realize there was a second storey.
Makes me wonder about how that room was hidden from me for a year.
I wonder why this phenom suddenly started to be so bold? And it seems as if a clan moved in, where before it seemed to be just one person. I, too, was
wondering about the age of your son, that was answered. I don't think it would be poltergeist, either, seems there's different personalities. My first
thought was the one guy figured out you people were an easy touch, and invited his ghost moocher pals in to freeload.
The people in your house seem quite forward, turning the tv back on after you said 'no more'. Seems as if they are counting on you being frightened
and using that as a bullying stick.
I'm in agreement with the other posters and think you should get a valid psychic, first, and see what their deal is.
Ghosts that are the original owners of the house are a pain in the butt. They think YOU are the freeloaders, on the other hand, if you have a house
load of spiritual hobos, they move along pretty easy.
Seems that they are using you and your family as a free lunch, using your energy. It doesn't help to just ignore them, because you can't help but
produce energy, be it worrying about bills, or planning a party.
You have to close down the free lunch counter. How easy that is depends on how entitled these moochers feel.
You can't go through life either emotionless or as a Luddite, with no electricity at all. These people have become a nuisance and must be given the
doorknob on the buttcheek treatment.
I don't mean to ask a personal question, but does you wife sleep on her back? I have more of a tendency to get ambushed when I sleep on my back.
About the man in white running from West to the East. Does this happen a lot? Does he always run from the West to the East? It reminds me of a heyoka,
for no reason.
I wouldn't suggest cleaning the house yourself. Get a good free group to do it for you, if you feel it needs cleaning.
Edited due your recent posting: the dark man and you son happened when he was eight, and your wife had experiences when she was younger. Your feeling
negativity in her old house while she dealt with it strikes me. Does she think this warp and woof of the reality around her natural? I'm not being
sarcastic or rude to your wife. I grew up in a family where paranormal was like breathing, and married a person that I can't even read (Thank God).
Is she one of those people that neighbors alway borrow a can of soup from without any return? People only contact her when they need something? As
I've stated, I'm not slamming your wife; charitable people are a wonder, but I wonder if her generosity might be costing her.
edit on 4-11-2012
by TheCounselor because: (no reason given)