I put a minor experience in the spoiler for anyone that will be willing to read it...

I'm still not comfortable with sharing anything serious but I'll talk about a minor paranormal experience I had as a younger child when I lived in Kansas City, MO (I currently live in Florida). But anyways, I lived in the same house where everything else happened in this small town. I was young and was starting to a better understanding that the stuff that I had already seen or experienced before this event I'll explain is something that isn't supposed to happen. I wasn't completely stupid. I knew something was wrong. But somehow at this time of the events I still wasn't to the point of maturity to where I would be scared or worried I would still fight around it. But my parents are always out for work or trips etc. I raised myself as a little kid and taught myself how to grow up a lot quicker than normally other people would. I learned how to feed myself, give myself proper hygiene and stay away from trouble as well as taking care of myself overall. One day one of my uncles got into a accident with drunk driving and was rushed to the hospital. I was too young to understand but my mom told me she was going to take my home and her and my dad and my uncle aunt etc. (All the family I was with) were going to go to the hospital to see what's going on. I was not home when the accident happened I was close though. I had gone bowling in the local bowling alley a couple of streets away from my home. So not long before I reached home my mom said not to worry and get all ready for bed and watch some TV and by the time I woke up she'd be home. So as normal, I'd do what I'd have to do and then get settled. So I was ready for bed and I put on Adult Swim and was watching through some episodes until I eventually fell asleep around 11:00 PM.
Do you ever have one of those nights where you simultaneously get up? It was like that along with my terrible nightmares I would always have and keep me up before I even try to shut my eyes again. I would always sweat and be horrified sometimes gasping for air whenever I wake up and I'll jolt up and sit up when I wake up just of the fear and shock of the type of things I would see in my head. An hour had only passed and when I tried to go back to sleep, with the ear I don't lay down on, I heard this distant strange noises that I assumed was just the house making them. I had learned from my dad that the house makes a lot of creaks and noises at night and that I shouldn't worry about it so I didn't. It was a weird ringing noise that you kinda hear if you concentrate hard enough of someone opening the or coming towards you if you put your entire body under the blanket (Like I do). I had noticed that the TV was not off but I didn't bother I was so exhausted. So without a doubt I proceeded to sleep. The next time I awoke, it was around 3 AM. I sat up for a couple a minutes because at this point I was just getting pissed off because I wasn't going to be well rested for the next day. I called my parents to see if everything was alright and they said that everything is good that they would be home in a couple of hours. So since that was out of the way a little bit of my stress over something happening to my uncle is gone. I laid down and was alert because I had gotten up out of bed. Usually going back to sleep from here is a pain in the ass because sleep with me isn't easy. I got that strange ringing noise again and this time I heard some rustling noises out of my room towards the living room. The best way I could describe it is my mom sweeping the floor with a broom stick on a tile floor. I immediately began to get nervous remembering the things that had already happened before. I got up cause I was going to check in case I had to call the police I was scared and didn't want to get hurt. Before I even got out of my bed my alarm system went off! I almost jumped out of my own skin. My adrenaline blew up and I went charging for the system to shut it off. After I did I went up to where the noise was which all the way on the other side of the house from my room. I was so horrified because my grandma used to live in the room but moved out and that's the room that leads to the door leading directly to the basement... The door was cracked open and as I approached I kicked the door open with my legs fast and nothing... I began to walk back to my room and almost at my door I heard the rustling noise begin to make noise again in the room on the other side of my house... At this point I had so much fear built up inside of me that I was about to run outside to one of my neighbors and stay there. I felt so pale and wobbly and couldn't move because I didn't know what I was going to do. I looked at the door and a dark figure sprinted across from left to right out of my eyesight and my blood rushed and I turned around and sprinted for my door. I felt like something was gonna chase me and I turned around after I entered my room to slam the door and before I shut it and locked it I looked. I saw the dark figure this type not just moving, but it was going for my door crawling on the ground from the end and I slammed the door locked it and started screaming. After that, I can't really remember what happened... It was morning and my mom had found me laying down on the floor of my room. This is just a little minor experience of something that happened to me a long time ago. I was confused and I still even now can't remember what happened after. It's as if it got suppressed from my own conscious mind. It happens. But if anyone reads this thanks for taking to time for me to share a minor paranormal experience as a little kid. Now if you believe it or not, that's up to you. But what I just said I did not make up.