When I was stationed at Fort Ord California while in the Army (Fort Ord from 1981 to ‘86), my sons were 5 and 1 years old.They shared a bedroom that seemed to be colder than any other room, no matter what time of the year it was. One night our 5 year old wanted something to drink, so my wife got up and got him a glass of water, then put the glass far back on the dresser where he couldn’t reach it. Later real early in the morning, I heard glass break. It sounded like a window. So I got up, and with nothing but my underwear on and a baseball bat, I went into my son’s room first, and they were alright, so I checked out the rest of the house and didn’t find anything broken. I called the Military Police and they checked around the house and didn’t see anything, so I walked back into our son’s room and checked on them again, they were still sleeping so I went back to bed.The next morning when we got up, the kids were still sleeping, but now the broken drinking glass was right in the middle of the floor where I would have stepped on and cut my feet. But it wasn’t in the floor the night before, when we heard glass breaking.The next day the neighbors were over and we were trying to tell them what happened without our older son hearing us, but he did.He told us that he had been seeing a bloody head on the corner of his brother’s crib. We asked him why he didn’t say anything before and he said, why? It was only a head, it can’t hurt anybody.Our neighbor then told us that before we moved in, the Military Fire Department got a 911 call from our house and they and the Military Police came to the house to see why no one would answer the phone when they called back.Not only was the house empty at the time, but it had no phone service hooked up.
Wow, you are a paranormal magnet. That has to be the freakiest story throughout the whole topic, especially the part about the 911 call.
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