The small apartment we lived in had only one bedroom and one living room, bathroom, and a tiny room that we couldn't even use because it was so little. I used the bedroom because my son came to visit me every two weeks. My sister had a futon in the living room where she slept. She couldn't fall asleep without the tv running. Well, we all laid in bed already, and my sister watched tv. After a while, I fell asleep and woke up from my sister's screams. She came running into my bedroom and jumped on my bed. I ask her what is going on? She said:" a man was standing right next to the tv. He was dressed all in black and was watching her. OH MY GOD! Really. Now my sister started to see things in the apartment too? She asks me if she could sleep in my bedroom that night. There was no way that she would go back to the living room.
My experience with the paranormal