These last two spirits are the creepiest and most disconcerting, in my opinion.
I don’t have an official name for this spirit yet, but I’ve gone by calling them “Shy” for the time being. Shy is a disturbing being. They’re a hunched over humanoid thing, with no decipherable body shape. They have a tadpole-like tail and legs shorter than their torso. Their arms are long but proportionate, with large hands and long fingers. The few times I’ve seen them, they’ve had a neutral expression with a mouth as wide as my shoulders and huge human teeth. Instead of a head shape, their skull blends with their torso and body and so on. And instead of a nose and eyes, they wear a small mask above their mouth with a frowning but empty face. They lie under my bed and cry, whining like a needy puppy, but they haven’t shown themselves enough to get a better understanding.
The last spirit is the most active one in my household. His name is Doorman. He has two different forms. When I first saw him in June of 2017, he was about six feet tall. He stood in the doorway of my bedroom, and I could only see him because of the small crack between my door and the frame. He looked like a stereotypical ghost, like someone cut holes in a black sheet. His eyes were squinty and his grin was wide and inhuman, just like the Sprites. In the past year, he’s grown taller than my doorway. He has a little more shape to his form, but he still looks like a tall black scary shadow. He’s most often seen hunched over to stand in doorways or to move around quickly. Sometimes he takes a more human-like shape, looking like a lobby-man for an old fashioned hotel. But mostly, when he’s not trying to hard to impress, he wears his sheet-like form. He’s always wanted to play games. Most recently, I saw him in the back of my closet, and caught him playing Red Light Green Light. As soon as I saw him I started texting my friend about it, and he saw me looking down at my phone as the indicator “Green Light.” Whenever I looked back up, he’d be two steps closer, and when I caught him moving, he’d start over at the back of the closet like he lost the game.
I hope I’ve portrayed these guys as they wish to be seen. We wouldn’t want to upset them. :)
This seems so bizarre, but I know in my heart that it cannot be a lie. These spirits seem to not want to injure you, which intrigues me even more to know what it is that they want. A friend? Or maybe a host? I have no clue. But you've said that they've been there at your home for at least two years. It's crazy to think that you've basically adopted the idea that it is there home, too. I hope they continue with their passive behavior, and I can only pray that they mean no harm. Best of luck to you. -Robert
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