EVPs BELOW!!!
2/29/12 2:50 am I clearly heard a child call out for Mom and I replied back - only to get no answer. I checked on both of my children who were sleeping soundly in their beds on the second floor.
3/3/12 Around 10 pm, I heard a man call my name
3/5/12 Around 11 am, I heard a man call my name in an empty house. Later, I also had a child call my name. Around 2 pm, I was looking into my daughter's bedroom through windows and saw a blonde, twenty-ish man walk behind me in the kitchen reflection. No one was in the house or outside (I checked).
I was ill after the 5th. Activity settled down, as it typically does when one of us is sick. Two days after I was better, the activity resumed...
3/14/12 Craziest night EVER. I went to bed alone around 7:30 pm (pictured above). As I was laying there, I heard a man suddenly call my name about twenty times from all around my bed. I wasn't afraid - just annoyed. I told him we were protected by Christ and used the holy water to bless myself. I felt the dog laying by my feet, so I figured if he wasn't concerned, I shouldn't be either. A few minutes later, the dog walked into my room - it wasn't him laying by my feet! I sat up and looked, but there was nothing on the bed. Every time I would begin to nod off, I was awakened to footsteps in my empty room, a loud bang on my wall or headboard or footsteps coming up the stairs (without a person appearing). My dog, who normally sleeps by my feet the second I go to bed, roamed the perimeter of my bed, but refused to jump up. After and hour and a half of this MADNESS, I went to ask my husband to come up to bed. Not because I was scared, but I thought that maybe they would share the torment between us both - allowing me a few hours of rest. He came up and we we laid there in silence, listening. About 9:30, we heard a loud bang in my empty son's room (the children were sleeping downstairs that night) followed by creaking and footsteps going down the stairs. Nothing else happened, and we were able to get some sleep. When I got up that night at 2:30 am to get ready for work, I swore I saw a face in the room where the children were sleeping. I rushed in , only to find them sleeping soundly and no one else. I went to work as usual. That day when my daughter came home from school, BEFORE I even told her about my night, she announced, "The ghosts are back and kept me up all night!" I said, "Me too" and then asked what happened to her. She said that around 10 pm the night before, she heard them calling her name - so she put her ear buds in, but they didn't help. She said she heard heavy bootsteps in the room and banging on the headboard. She also said that she grabbed for the dog who she felt sleeping next to her - only to find he was not there! I had already written down my experiences and was able to show her after she told me her story. So the spirit that was tormenting me must have went downstairs and tormented her in the same way. She also experienced the sound of the door opening (which I did not), but refused to go check to see if it was open or if anyone was there).
3/15/12 My husband heard the name, "Sarah" spoken clearly in the kitchen.
3/16/12 We had a guest stay overnight and he asked us the next morning if we had a bell anywhere. We responded no and he said he was awakened numerous times to the sound of a ringing bell.
3/17/12 My daughter's boyfriend and I were in the kitchen in the afternoon when we BOTH heard a woman call his name. We searched the house and outside for the woman - but found no one. He stayed over that night in the guest room and was awakened to the sound of a ringing bell through out the night.
3/19/12 My daughter said that numerous times during the night, she, too, heard a bell ringing.
3/21/12 My husband had his ear touched while he was in an empty kitchen. He said it was without a doubt a human hand that touched him. Later that night, I tried to go to bed around seven, but didn't fall asleep until after 10 pm due to the sound of someone walking around my room, coming up the stairs and an overwhelming feeling that someone was watching me.
3/22/12 My husband heard playful rattling coming from my son's room. This night, the children were sleeping downstairs. He was kept awake by their "playing."
3/23/12 My husband heard a voice call out for "Karen" in the kitchen.
Also throughout the month I heard my name called so often, that I stopped recording it in the journal. Sometimes I would respond with acknowledgment that I heard them, other times, I just ignored it.
As a family, we decided that an EVP session was LONG overdue. It was obvious that they had energy to expend and wanted to be noticed. On the 24th, my husband and I were home alone. He offered to color my hair for me while we taped an EVP session. We didn't have any TVs or radios on (at least until the last two minutes). We rarely spoke, and when we did, we spoke clearly so that our voices would not be confused for EVPs. We left the recorder going a few feet from us in the kitchen (seemingly the most active spot all month) and were SHOCKED at the number of EVPs we captured. We recorded for 28 minutes and caught over 50 EVPs. Some were minute-long conversations. Others were comments on our discussion. Most were pleas for help. I will share the best with you below...
In this first clip, you will here my husband exhale at :02, and cupboard doors closing. I can't say for sure that is not him doing that, but out "friends" often leave the doors open, but when in doubt - throw it out. The EVP that I am 100% certain is NOT us is found at :10 and is a man (not my husband's voice) saying, "Shush, Baby."
Shush, Baby
This one is pretty AMAZING! My hubby clears his throat at :05, then a man (NOT my hubby) whispers, "It is good" at :07. He continues at :14, "In His voice, it is good."
It is Good. In His Voice, It is Good
The next clip is also pretty awesome. It features voices discussing my sister, Heather, and I. What I originally heard was pleasant enough... :07 "Heather" :09 "April" :11 "Heather" :12 "April's second sister" and :23 "Hello, April...Glad we met." When my husband listened, he heard a sinister message in between the greetings. At :20, he heard, "I want you to kill them." Upon listening again, I heard it to. Does it scare me? Nope. They often say things to shock us - our priest thinks it is because they want the house back for themselves.
Sisters
The next clip is a little quieter, but just as cool! The entire clip is them talking. Actually, one is ordering another (younger?) one. My husband and I are in the room, he is quietly coloring my hair. We are IT in the house. Make sure your volume is up and headphones are on...
Get Back To Sleep. Your Mother Will Kill You. Get Back To Sleep. I'm Asleep.
My husband and I start off the next clip talking about the hair color. At :18 you will here a voice that is CLEARLY not ours say, "Come here..." followed by "April" at :20. There is whispers later that say, "Sparta" :28 and "Spartan" :30. These could mean any number of things - my other sister lives in Sparta - are they telling me to go there (as if I would listen!) and my high school mascot was the Spartan. Or do they mean something totally different? Either way, the first part is SUPER clear...
Come Here, April. Sparta, Spartan.
This one is my FAVORITE in a long time. It may not be super clear to you all on the first listen as its a relatively new voice - a tin-ney, other worldly sounding voice. Get used to it, though, as it shows up for most of the recording. The sound of the voice is not what I love, it is the concern and understanding that they are showing. Above I mentioned that I was sick for about five days. And, boy, was I! In this clip, they are talking about it. At :01, "April's back." :04, "What did she have?" :06, "She had the stomach flu." :11, "Stomach flu." :13, "She had." Then my husband exhales and says, "Okay."
Stomach Flu
I have many more that I want to share with you, but I leave them for later in the week. Don't worry - they are already cut and loaded, I just don't want to overwhelm you all at once! Check back in a day or so to hear more!!!
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