The second time we had a strange occurrance, my girlfriend's daughter and I were out metal detecting different places and decided to go to that house. This was about 6-8 months from the first experience. We decided we weren't going to take anything but just see what we could find...we figured no harm, no foul.
We go to the house and found mostly junk around the house...nails, random pieces of metal, nothing special. I had noticed a pond off into the woods and what looked like an old house trailer behind it in a field. We make our way towards the pond and on to the trailer. It was in pretty bad shape, almost all the interior was exposed with junk and old couches and other assorted furniture still inside. I didn't feel like going into the thing so I started to turn away and leave, but not before seeing a crowbar on the ground. I thought that I could use one at the house so I grabbed it innocently and took it home and put it in my pole barn.
Another couple weeks go by then I start having weird dreams. One that I clearly remember to this day is that I was sleeping on a couch at my house and I had received a phone call. One of my kids woke me up and gave me the phone. I remember talking to a deep male voice and after talking a few minutes I find out that he is the guy who is haunting our house. I am literally getting goosebumps typing this...it was so creepy to dream this.
I do remember telling him that no matter what he cannot show himself to the kids or they will be scared to death! He said that he wouldn't.
For whatever reason, I didn't put two and two together and didn't think about the crowbar I had in the pole barn. The next day, we had to leave and go to my son's kindergarten graduation. As we were walking out the back door I specifically remember telling my girlfriends daughter to go back and shut the big door she had forgotten to close and lock it. We were gone for about 3-4 hours.
When we came back and drove up to the house, I noticed the heavy back door wide open. I had the girls stay in the car as I go in to inspect to make sure nothing was wrong. We also thought it could have been my girlfriend's son who lives not too far away with his dad. He comes over quite a bit. I check the house and nothing is out of the ordinary....we call her son and he says that he hasn't been there.
Even though we didn't figure out what happened we went about our normal routine. My girlfriend ended up falling asleep on the couch in one room and me and her daughter was playing video games in another. Then all the sudden the power started going out again, like it did before. It wasn't like just one or two times, it was repeated....
After about 30 minutes it subsided and the daughter went in to take a shower. While she was doing that I was watching TV and my phone started receiving text messages from the daughter. Her phone was in plain view on the kitchen counter...nobody around it. I must have gotten a half a dozen texts all the same thing...some joke that she had sent me like a month earlier. If that isn't freakin' weird, I don't know what is....
So I made up my mind, first thing in the morning I was taking the crowbar back to the old farmhouse. During that night I didn't sleep a wink...I kept seeing the alarm clock's power go off then back on...all...night....long.
First thing when it got light out, my butt snatched up the crowbar and returned it to the old house. I looked like a fool because I was apologizing out loud for taking it and vowed never to take anything again.
All the strangeness at our house stopped and never happened again.