A couple weeks ago my mother and I went looking at houses up for rent. We looked at this one house, and I just remember the distinct feeling of it having the feel of an old people's home. I even made mention of that to my mother. So we walked inside with the realtor and we started looking around. When I look at houses I like to branch off and look myself, for some reason I don't like to be part of a mass decision until I've seen for myself alone. I like to look around and seriously evaluate the place without having someone in my ear, "oh, do you like this about the house?" or "Ooh, I don't like that." As I was walking around, I could just internally feel that something was here with me, and I knew well enough that it wasn't my mother's nor the realtor's energies I was picking up on.
For those of you confused by what I mean when I say I "internally felt" that something was here, I mean when I pick up psychic energies, spirits, etc. My psychic mind translates the energies so that I literally sense them within my body as opposed to externalizing the energies, say for example, feeling a heaviness on my chest from the energy. My mother externalizes what she feels; we have the same ability, just different ways of reading the energy we receive through our ability.
So, with the knowledge that there's something here with me, I continue my walk through the house. I approach the garage, with the door tightly closed, so I go to open it. It stuck the first time I tried, so I kept trying and finally I got it to open. It's pitch black in there with only a barely luminous light shining down from some small window overhead. The light almost looks tinted, sort of like a light shining through a mural window would look like. Just imagine that. Creepy... I know.
As soon as I stepped foot, no wait, I didn't even step foot inside because for 1. It was dark, and for 2. I felt such a strong vibration in here and I did not like it. So I shut the door. A few seconds later my mother finds me and she says to me, "I think this place is haunted." I'm like, "You're telling me?!" Haha So then she starts telling me how she's been feeling this heaviness on her chest ever since she stepped foot into this house. Like I said before, she externalizes the energies she picks up on, whereas I internalize them.
So we turn around and much to our dismay we see this huge photograph as old as time itself in black and white of a family (solemn faces, not sad but solemn. I guess in olden times it wasn't uncommon to not look particularly sad at a funeral) gathered around two gravestones in a cemetery that each read "Mother" and "Father". It obviously wasn't factually known whether that had something to do at all with the entity (s) in the house, but my mother and I sure felt like it did.
Oh, side note**: The moment I started sensing another presence with me, I protected myself with the White Light, Love & Protection from God and The Universe. Just in case you ever find yourself at psychic risk, the chant I use goes as follows:
"I clear myself of all negative energies, vibrations and entities, and I fill myself with the light, love and protection from God and The Universe."
To cut a long story short, we got done looking at the house and went to go outside to our car. But as I turned around to look at the house one final time, I noticed that all the blinds were down. I remember them being down in the beginning, but the eerie thing is that one, JUST one of the shade things were creaked open, as if someone were peeking through and looking at us from the inside. And it DEFINITELY wasn't like that when we got here.
After leaving the house for good, we drove to a movie theater; we had plans to go see "The House at the End of The Street" after we looked at the house. But as we exit the car and start walking, my mother stops me abruptly and claims that she feels super super light-headed and like she's going to faint. She asked me if I felt like this, and I said no, but then I told her that I protected myself when I felt something watching me in the house. She did not. So I told her to breathe and expel it, and she did so and began to feel better after a bit.