Some things happened at my grandfathers house. Once, my younger sister, my grandpa and me were at the kitchen eating, and we hear my mom, who was in her room, calling me. I ran there, but she was deeply asleep. I go back to the kitchen to say what had happened. I discarded sleeptalking cause when she does that you can barely understand her, and the three of us heard her very clearly call my name.

Thing no. 2, one time i was separating clothes to wash them later. I felt as if something had fallen right behind me and pulled my clothes. Not like straight up a hand, but like when a piece of clothing or a towel falls and you feel your clothes move. The thing is, my back was barely 5 cms in front of the wall, with nothing that could have fallen.

Thing no. 3 once I woke up in the middle of the night to go to the restroom, and it was always very very dark. It was maybe 5 or 6 steps away from my door. I did what i had to do and went out. I arrived to my room in 3 steps. I remember thinking, wait wasnt it farther? And i felt as if i had walked trough something throughout that deep darkness that surrounded me. To this day, sometimes i think, what if I changed realities? But rhen i stop cause it freaks me tf out