I know this sounds weird but its very true. My first experience was around the time I was six months old. My family at the time was living on Auburn Ave in Speedway. The house had such a dark secret that none of the neighbors would tell my mother or father what happened. They would just say "You are better off not knowing".
We would hear things, feel cold spots and basically feel watched all the time. When I was six months old, my mother put me down for a nap. When she went in to check on me, I was gone. She frantically searched the house to no avail. Eventually she heard a baby crying in the garage, and found me in my pram.
We lived in that house until I was in the second grade, and
let me tell you I still remember all the weird things that happened and I am now
32 years old! I was watched from my bedroom doorway and when I would hide under
the covers I would hear footsteps walking right up to my bed and stop, I knew
that if I looked out of my covers she would be right there staring at me. One
night I couldn't stand it anymore and
We moved from there to Carmel, to Indianapolis again and I was haunted each and every place that we went to. From glowing red eyes in my bedroom in Carmel to shadow beings with silver almond shaped eyes at the last place in Indianapolis.
Luckily, I am now living in Noblesville in a new addition and all is quiet. I don't think that I will ever live in an old place again.