My stories are nothing super exciting but very odd. When I was around 19, I was sleeping in bed and I was awoken by a light but audible thumping sound against my window...I waited to make sure it was really happening or to see if I was dreaming. In a matter of seconds I heard this thumping sound...I decided that this was wierd as I lived in a small postal town west of Phoenix and my closest friends were a couple of miles away at least. So I thought to myself..."I'm going to wait by the window and when it happens again I'm going to spread the blinds on my window in a fury and see who is there. The sound came again, I pulled the blinds aside to find the outside of my house faintly lit by a bright moon....nothing else. Our lawn was landscaped with stones (common in AZ) and I didn't even hear the sound of stones crunching if it was a human or animal...I heard and saw nothing. At this time my bedroom door opens and I almost soil my pants....I turn around and my mother says...did you hear something...I said "YES"!! what was it...my mother responded.."I don't know....we just heard a bumping noise." I went out to the living room and saw my cat sitting up on the window just peering out into the night...but he didn't seem the slightest bit alarmed by anything. To this day I have no idea what was bumping at my window.

A second story to add to this is one morning I woke up (same house) and went to the living room with my mother, she worked in the morning and I worked at night...so as I wake up she is going in. We had a couple of minutes to chat, my mom explained that Alice, our house cleaner, was going to show up that morning to clean the house. In fact, she would be there any minute. So we just sat there staring at the walls chatting and waking up when we saw the shadow of a person appear on the one wall which was opposite of our front door, indicating that someone was approaching the front of our house to knock on the door. So I figured it was Alice and I jumped up (literally, I always run and jump...I'm hyper) and ran to the door and opened it.....NOTHING. I ran outside (in my head I thought....not again darn it) looking for anything..someone..who was in our yard....nobody..none of our neighbors were out either. I went in and told my Mom and she looked at me kind of funny and said "...really"(I could see in here eyes that she didn't want to know what it was), we both just sat there wondering what the heck that was.

I also have one more for now....I was again asleep, I woke up for no reason. I felt something strange around me and that was when I saw a figure at the end of my bed. It was made of "tv static"...it looked humanoid but it didn't have any features...just tv static like appearance..it slowly made it's way to the side of my bed...I pulled the covers over my face and prayed for protection. I then realized that I have to face whatever it is...I pulled the sheets off my head and of course...it was gone.

I swear to all three of these accounts...I cannot prove them and I certainly cannot prove the last one was just "a leftover dream", maybe I was still dreaming somewhat...who knows...