Reading some of these stories gave me the chills...read a couple to my wife.
Never seen anything and never believed in such things until my wife (GF at the time) and i moved in together. Something was just off with the apartment from day one.
The entire apartment was re-done, re-painted ect ect. Except one room. The rug was different than all the others, paint was old and it had this old wall paper boarder half way up the wall with roses on it.
I had an old english bulldog named Capone the dog was super protective of my wife and during the 1st few weeks he hardly left her side. Dog never seemed calm either always aggitated
Started with my wife complaining about the blinds. She would open them/close them and when we would come home they would be in the opposite position. She actually thought the land lady was screwing with us because she didnt like me.
Then Capone started. Our dining room was under the rose wall paper room and he would go absolutely crazy out of the blue...charging into the dining room barking and jumping at the ceiling, and i mean like crazy like his im not playing around bark. This kept happening more and more. I turned the rose wall paper room into a gym and me and capone were inseparable, if i walked in a circle he'd follow my every step. But he wouldnt come in the room often. Would sit just outside the door way. One day im doing squats and the he walks in real slow hair standing up growling, i thought he was going to bite me lol, dog darts past me and starts barking like crazy scratching at the wall, then runs to the other wall doing the same thing like he was chasing something but looking up and all around like his eyes were following something. Im like wtf ! But still never assumed anything
Then the door to that rose room starting slamming at night. The bad thing was the door had this rug stopper thing. It dug into the rug so you had to put some effort into closing the door.
It would be 2 am and BAM door would slam and capone would go bananas.
One night i fell asleep on the couch. I woke to the wf/gf screaming i run upstair to find her in the bed and capone at the foot of the bed teeth barred going nuts. She said the door slammed again and capone ran out of our bed room in the direction of the rose wall paper room, then he starts backing up into our room barking and snapping as if someone was walking towards him.
Things just got worse, their was always a bad feeling me and the gf/wife would fight like crazy over nothing.
We moved shortly after.