Hello my name is Mark W Hosman I live in Weldon CA. I am 36 years old and I am a College student at California State University at Bakersfield. First I must state that I do not believe in ghosts as far as the spirits of the dead returning. My father is a retired minister and we believe the way the bible teaches, where to be absent from the body is to be in the presence of the Lord. I do however believe in demons. Me and my parents have been living in Weldon for the past six years. We live in a mobile home in the South Lake section of Weldon. It started about six months after we bought the mobile home in 1992, or at least I think that was the year. I was in my room cleaning up a little and my father was in his study (sun room) preparing a sermon for sundays service. I heard what sounded like the back door opening a shutting, I just thought it was my dad at the time. But after the door shut I saw a shadow go down the hallway to my mom and dads room. I thought that was strange to see a shadow with no one their to cause the shadow. I looked out in the hallway and said Dad is that you. I received no answer.
I didn't think to much about it, so I went back to cleaning my room. But then from the corner of my eye I saw what looked like a heavy man in overalls and a shaven head, almost bald. I turned around and looked down the hall again to see the back side of what looked like to me a man in his sixties, wearing farm clothes. I yelled down the hall Dad what are you doing, are you trying to scare me. I received no response. The man just walk into my parents room and vanished. I walked into the room and no one was there. I turned to run down the hallway, being a little scared. I ran past the back door and noticed the keys swinging back in forth in the security key hole. There could have been no way this man could have come down the hall from my parents room again without me seeing him. At this time I walked over to the sun room where my dad was, he walked out of the room and met me halfway. He asked me Did you just come through the living room I said no I was just coming to ask you if you had just walked down the hall He said no he hadn't and he had been in his study the whole time. Besides my dad wasmt wearing overalls and doesn't own any. He was wearing his usual dress slacks and white shirt.
He had also noticed the key swinging in the key hole. There could be two explanations to this, one being that someone got the wrong house and just walked in, or it was a ghost, which we don't believe in. I would had just dropped the whole incident if it hadn't been for many other strange occurrences in the mobile that I had witness first hand. I was lying on my bed, one night watching television with the lights out, which is what I do quiet often. I felt what seemed like someone breathing over my left shoulder, I quickly turned around and found no one there. No thinking to much about it I just continued to watch t.v. but then I felt a hand pat me on the shoulder. I replied Ok Mom what do you want I got no answer and the hand proceeded to caress down the side of my arm. It wasn't threatening but seemed like someone was trying to comfort me, that's why I thought it was my mom at first. Then as it went down my arm it grabbed my hand and held it. Remember I was thinking during this whole time that it was my mom. You see my bed at the time was up against the left wall next to the door that goes out into the hall. So I thought that mom had just stepped in from the hall and was just comforting me. But when this thing grabbed my hand I tried to pull it away but it pulled it back. That is when I jumped out of the bed and noticed no one had been there. I of course was scared to death. I asked mom and dad if they had been in the room and they said no. My parents are not known as liars and are also not known for playing tricks on me. I told my mom about it and she said Well maybe it was your guardian angel. Of course I didn't get any sleep that night. On another night I was also lying on my bed taking a nap when I heard a voice, just over my shoulder say There he is that's the one I thought well who would say something like that.
Mom and Dad weren't home at the time. I looked around and decided it was just the neighbors or something. But what happened next still frightens me till this day. I went back to try to take my nap when I looked up and saw what looked like a mass of black bubbles spueing out from the ceiling. I immediately said what the hell is that but before I could get hell out, my mouth froze almost as though I had gone into a trance. I couldn't move my body I was completely immobile. The black bubbles continued to fall from the ceiling I heard the voice again saying Yes this is the one Then I was able to move a little bit and pulled myself out of the bed and ran out of the room. I stayed in the living room for awhile and every now and then would glance down the hallway toward my room. I was scared stiff, I thought of calling the police but I thought they would only think I was crazy so I forgot about that. I got enough nerve up to finally walk back into my room and check it out. There was no bubbles, there was nothing unusual. Again I did not get any sleep that night. Also one other time I was taping some stuff with my little recorder I use to tape lectures at Cal State. My nephew was visiting with us and we were playing around with the recorder. We found something else to do so I put the tape recorder back into my closet thinking I had turned it off. Minutes later I came back in and found that the recorder was still recording in my closet. I didn't think anything about it. Days later I was getting the recorder ready to use for school and played back some of the tape that me and my nephew had played with. As I was listening I heard myself placing the tape recorder in the closet and told my nephew that we should find something else to do. During this time on the tape there was only background noise of me, my parents and my nephew watching a movie. I could audibly hear everyone in the living room watching a movie. Then when I was getting ready to turn it off and erase it, I heard a voice, at first real faint but then got louder. The voice kept saying things like I know you I am watching you Some day all will be revealed I kept playing it over and over again. The voice sounded like the voice I had heard when I saw the black bubbles. When this voice was talking I could hear all of us in the background, laughing or commenting on the video we were watching. I have no explanation for this and I have no evidence of it either. Because I dropped the small cassette into my drawer thinking I will want to play this for mom and dad. But when I went to play it again there was no trace of the voice. I went through all my tapes thinking maybe I had picked up the wrong one. I spent hours listening to old tapes trying to find it, but could not. I decided to tell no one of this incidence because of my lack of evidence. But as God as my witness it happened. Well that is all I have right now, there have been other instances but I am tired and want to stop typing. I hope that you find this interesting and that you will want to post it. I don't care if everyone knows about it because I have nothing to hide and frankly I am telling the truth. I will not add my address because I don't want a bunch of weirdo's coming over to our home and trying to find ghosts.