Disappearing, Reappearing Objects
What I am about to tell you is a very strange tale. It seems far stranger to me, than most of the paranormal things that I have written in the past, because it is something that has actually happened in my home. I don't often give my opinions on things, but I will this time. I think that most paranormal events are frauds. Notice that I said most. I have reached this conclusion after finding evidence myself that indicated either how the event was staged or that a human was exposed while trying to fool everyone into thinking that a spirit was responsible for certain actions. There is a famous ghost program on the SciFi channel that recently showed a film of their paranormal investigation of a prison and during this investigation, a so called ghost arose from nowhere and ran down a high ramp and disappeared. Upon further detailed examination of this video it became quite evident that the "ghost" was wearing a wrist watch and had actually been a person covered by a black robe and crouched down upon the ramp. There were no lights on at the time and he blended well into the darkness. He then rose up and began to run creating the illusion of a spirit materializing out of nowhere. In all fairness, even though the show did everything to get you to believe this was a ghost, the head investigator said he wasn't sure.
So much for shows. What I am about to tell you did actually happen and I witnessed the results personally and have not a clue how it happened. It all started about two years ago. My son had a finished room in the basement. We are talking about a man, not a child as he was 35 years old at the time. One day he came home from work, went down to his room and came running up. "Hey dad, why did you unplug all my wires?" I asked him what he was talking about and he said that all his stereo equipment was unplugged along with his television, vcr, clock radio and a few other thinks like lamps. I was a little taken back. I told him that I wasn't even down there today, which was the truth. I spoke to my wife, the only other person in the house at the time and she said she hadn't gone down to the basement that day.
We put this matter out of our minds and my son went to work the next day as usual. When he came home that night he went to his room to change. Again he came running up the stairs. All his plugs had been pulled out again. Again he asked me if I did it? I told him that I still hadn't been down to the basement for anything and again asked my wife and she said she had no reason to go down to the basement that day. He asked me if I was playing a joke on him because he had plugged everything back in last night. I explained that I wasn't and he began to get worried. I just couldn't figure out what was going on. All the plugs just don't fall out of the sockets by themselves. The dog hadn't been down there because the dog never liked to go into the basement, maybe there was a reason for that after all.