UPDATE ON THE ACTIVITY IN MY HOME PART 3

I use to have ocassional instances where I felt like somebody was in the room. Now it is on a regular basis. I am never alone, even when my family isn't around. I keep feeling the heavy presence of a woman and the detached presence of a man. I already know of the two men, and one woman the house came with. Somewhere along the line of investigating I have acquired the spirit of a small child.

Ever since I have put the rock from Arapaho on top of my fridge nothing stays up there for long. There is a Pro and a Con to this, I get the kind of activity I was looking for when I put it there. The con is that I have a mess to clean up regularly. And the things tend to fall off more when I am in the vicinity of the fridge. I don't know if it is Joseph or Eliza. Or if one of my other spirits is jealous.

I don't hear the noises in the attic anymore. Although I do hear walking through out the house, things being gone through, and door knobs being rattled. I have things go missing only to find them in peculiar places. When I go to bed at night I wake up to the feeling of someone standing next me or at the foot of the bed. I constantly see the figure of a crouched down child looking at me around corners, full on, not out of the corner of my eye. The child has light brown hair, and big brown eyes. I also hear the child laugh and talk when my kids are asleep or are not here.

While washing dishes I get the sensation of someone standing behind me or when I am doing laundry. There have been times I have felt someone sit down on the other end of the couch.

The cherry to my cake is still the unusual noises outside and now the thing that I saw outside. It was roughly eight feet tall, a blue black color, feline face, and eyes, long triangular pointed ears, claw like hands and feet. It had three silver bands on each wrist, and walked upright on two feet. I was closing my daughters bedroom curtain at bed time when something silver caught my eye, I stared out and saw it. It turned its head and looked at me. Then turned its head back around and stalked off across the yard until it got to the driveway and then got on all fours and bolted off. I am perplexed that I sat it at all, but I live in the city. So it is even more confusing. I am wondering, if it is the same creature that makes the dreadful noises at night?

(This is very similar to what I saw.)

WEIRD SOUNDS AT NIGHT-OKLAHOMA CITY, OKLAHOMA

It was possibly a few days before we went to our investigation in the Commerce-Picher area. My husband and I began hearing these strange noises outside of our home late at night. All I can say is that it does not sound natural or normal. The best way to describe it, is that it sounds like a cross between a woman, cat, and horse screaming at the top of their lungs all at the same time.

The sounds have become more frequent and increase in intensity. Especially after the weekend I spent with Cathy Nance. My husband refuses to believe that it is anything abnormal, that it has to be an animal we just haven't encountered. I have gone through different possibilities and even have looked up animal sounds online. I have lived in the city, and I have lived in the country. I have stayed in the in between parts. I have never heard anything like this EVER. The sound alone makes my skin crawl. I would hate to see the creature that could make such a sound.

THE HOUSE ON FOSTER ROAD DEL CITY OKLAHOMA

After we lived in the house on 15th&Byers in Oklahoma City. We moved into a house in Del City on Foster Road. On the right of our house was a Buddhist Monestary. To the left of us was an acre and a half of land. On the other side of the field was a house that had a chicken farm. Beyond that was an immense field with what we believe is a Government Intelligence Building. My dad and uncle explored out there and were met by two agents. Who told them to leave the premises, the next time they came within 200 yards they would shoot to kill. After that almost every night we had a black chopper hover over our house. The men wore black suits and black sunglasses. We dubbed them the M.I.B. (Men In Black).

I was six years old when we moved in. I hated the house. It gave off a horrible feeling. My only reprieve was the field and little boy on the chicken farm. The first night we moved into the house I began having nightmares of this creature in the attic. It was about six feet tall, completely white, its body looked like it was chiseled from marble. It had no fingers only hooked claws. Its face looked human, but distorted. It had rectangular spikes on its head. Its eyes were so red they were black. It never did anything to me. I don't think it noticed me. I don't know if the dreams were paranormal or just horrible. The only ironic thing is we would hear footsteps and boxes moving in the attic. My mom had my dad check it out and he found nothing but some boxes we put up there.

My mom was pregnant with my younger brother when we lived in the house. The house was also a one bedroom. But I no longer slept in my parents bed. I had my own bed in the room. One night I woke up and heard my parents talking. They were both pointing to the ceiling and saying, "What is that?" I looked up and saw the shadow of a man on the ceiling wearing a derby. We also heard two men's voices emanating from the bedroom closet. Around the time we were going to move, we heard a voice say, "The baby stays." My mom was still pregnant at the time, but almost due.

I also saw two women in the field on occasion. One was about five foot with long red hair, wearing a robe like dress with a floral pattern, carrying a basket with wheat in it. She would sing to me. The other woman was about the same height she had hair so brown it was black and wore the same robe like dress. She didn't have a basket but would put things in the other woman's. The dark hair woman would tell me about the wild flowers in the field and the love of Jesus Christ. I remember one day my older brother and I were walking in the field when we heard a woman shout "STOP" a few feet ahead of us we heard a rattlesnake, but never saw it. We never saw the woman, but she sounded like the dark haired woman. My brother was spooked, but I wasn't.

That's all that really happened in that house. But ever since we lived in that house, I feel like something has followed me from that house ever since. I don't believe it was one of the women.

SIDENOTE: We had a litter of kittens that we had to bury because of tragic circumstances. My dad buried them in the back yard. Every once in awhile you could hear them mew and yowling from the grave site.