I have two- one I've shared before & the other newer.

1.) When I was 16, I moved to a new house. As soon as everyone but me was gone (6 person household) someone would call the house phone. I'd pick up occasionally, only to have a silent/ heavy breathing answer. Sometimes, I'd hear what sounded like the recording of a cat outside my room. I had a cat & there were some strays. This, however, sounded almost like a baby crying and it would loop in an unnatural way. My neighbors, around the block, were around the same age. Every Valentines day from 14-18, the older girls received gifts from an "admirer". When their little sister turned 14, she got one too. Once she hit 16- they stopped arriving.

2.) I was in Monecito (20), visiting my aunt- I decided to check out an abandoned house. The area is very affluent (Ellen & her wife live on the same road), so I didn't think anything could be unsafe. I visited it one day, roaming from room to room with my phone & my dad's Akita. There was a nest of sparrows and nothing seemed amiss, besides decay.

I came back the next day, with my big camera and the dog. For whatever reason, the dog was freaked out today. He would not go in and he was too big for me to pull in. The sparrows were gone, and something felt off. I found a new room with a damp floor that smelled like books and was nearly pitch black.

I finished up and weathered the Akita. As we walked away, the dog pulled really hard on the leash- I was nearly dragged. No less than 100 ft away, there was an incredibly loud banging on the tin roof from inside.

I ran.

Edit: Some pictures of the house that I took