Hey Pandas, Tell Me About Your Strange Paranormal Experiences?

It was my first apartment and it was pretty decent but management were nosey aholes and it was no pets. Total bummer because I ended up having to leave my cat at my parents, but she loved it there so it was all good. I really missed her, sometimes I'd swear I could feel her making kitty biscuits on me when I fell asleep, it was so comforting.
One evening I had just gone to the laundromat and had all this laundry to put away. I was going back n forth from my room to the bathroom with towels. Now mind you this was a townhouse, so there was a light at the bottom of the stairs, a bright light at the top of the stairs, the light was on in both bedrooms and the bathroom. The landing I was going back and forth across was bright enough to do surgery. As I was walking towards my bedroom I looked down and there was a kitty just standing there looking up at me, tail moving back n forth, blinking at me with a kinda cool swirl pattern to its fur, a really pretty kitty. I could also see the carpet through the kitty because it was like a photo negative, totally see through. I just stood there like a deer in headlights for a couple minutes. I'm looking at it, it's just looking up at me, then it turned, ran down the stairs and disappeared halfway down.

I was around 6 at the time, the house next door to me had been evacuated since the people there couldn't even live in the house but had to sleep in their car. It was around two days after they had finished packing up their things and leaving. It was late at night and i was waking home from my grandmas(she lived on the same street as me so i was allowed to walk home alone.) And i saw that the rundown minivan lights were on and inside was the erie shadow of a young woman in her 30's it was fairly transparent and didn't make any sound so it wasn't a human. I froze, as a child I didn't know what to do or how to react so I stood there petrified and watched as it slowly turned In my direction giggled and then vanished along with the light that was shining through the van's windows. I ran home and told my parent's who said it was probably just the elderly couple's kid's but 1: that woman was way too young 2: she was transparent 3: she didn't make a sound and 4: she completely disappeared. NO GODDAMN HUMAN CAN DO THAT. ( On a slightly funnier note let's just say I had to change my pants. :/)

Not me but my mum, we were visiting my mum's family for two weeks and my mum's aunt had just recently died. We were staying at my grandpa's and step grandma's house since she had the room across from mine we could hear each other well. But one night I woke up to horrified scream's coming from the room my mother was staying in; thinking the worst I ran down to check on her but there she was, safely in bed but quivering like a hatchling. She was clearly mortified luckily, my grandad showed up a few moment's later and settled her nerve's. The following morning she told us what happened: "I was sleeping well but I suddenly felt a sudden presence in my room. I woke up to see smoke billowing around me and there was a face! A horrifying face! I couldn't make out who it was but it started whispering to me and I felt it's cold spiritual form brush against me. I think it was auntie *** ! " My grandparent's shook their head's saying it was likely just the cat's but me and my mum weren't convinced, but we all knew whatever it was certainly gave us all a mini heart attack!

I was 11. Yet again I was walking home from my grandmas late at night because my luck is sooo incredible when it come's to having ghosts come up and make me jump out of my skin(*sarcasm*). So basically I was halfway home when I started hearing strange laughing and howling noise's coming from what sounded like an elderly woman. I kept walking and kept a cool head, not wanting to get scared by spirits for a third time. But the howling noises, kept getting louder and louder, soon enough I felt wrinkled transparent fingers wrapped around my neck only barley visible by the faint moonlight. At that point I just bolted. Didn't think just ran and ran and ran until my legs felt like noodle's and I was safe inside my house. I never told anyone else up to this point because the other two times no one gives much of a s**t. My mum said it was just my paranoia getting to me and my dad said I was over exaggerating. But I swear down to my heart I'm telling the absolute truth based on my memories. I haven't forgotten any of these experiences and I doubt I ever will.

I was 7, it was two hour's after my grandpa had passed away of cardiac arrest, i still remember seeing his pale lifeless body. After he was pronounced dead by the paramedics me and my hopeless parent's left the scene to go back toward our house. I decided to turn in for the night since it was late out, but I woke up to a faint light coming from my doorway it was my grandpa, or at least his restless spirit. Blood stained his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. But he had a warm smile on his face as he walked up to me and gently kissed my forehead, then vanished leaving me alone in the darkness. Was it a dream? A last goodbye as he decended to whatever lay beyond? Either way it was definitely my most wholesome paranormal encounter.