Knocks, footsteps and visions in apartments: six incidents

I've seen threads like this many times, but never posted. Guess the time has come. So:

1) As a child (5-12 years old) when I went to my grandma's in the village, at night I'd wake up from knocking from the wardrobe, fuck, even now it gives me the creeps, and someone was walking around the apartment from corner to corner. It couldn't have been cats because, fuck, cats walk very softly, but this one stomped properly and quite fast. What's notable is that at 7 I knew the "Our Father", I think my grandma taught me, so when I read the Our Father out loud at night, the knocking would stop and I'd fall asleep. And if I woke up mom, she'd immediately fall back asleep without understanding what I wanted, and the sounds would repeat, grandma didn't give a fuck at all, she was already deaf back then.

2) At my own home, thousands of km from grandma's, I often heard someone walking around the apartment. Once I drank tea and went to the room to watch TV and then I hear a spoon fall on the floor, well I thought I put it down badly, but when I picked up the spoon I saw the mug standing in the center of the table, physically the spoon couldn't have fallen FROM the mug onto the floor, but back then I didn't pay attention to it.

3) In the same pine forest I saw a face in the window, white and unclear, though it could have just been a play of light and shadow in the window, idk.

4) At the home of family friends I often saw a cat and never paid attention, but later when I mentioned it, the owners said they never had pets, after that by the way I never saw it again.

5) When I started university, I moved to live at my sister's, she didn't live in the apartment and kindly provided it to me, and naturally I started drinking/fucking/debauching in every way and didn't do any cleaning, dried cum on the couch, condoms+heap of bottles behind the couch, the whole place was a mess. So my sister also sees and hears "them" and she always said that a domovoi lives in this apartment. I should say that I always turned off the lights in the whole place and went to sleep in darkness and silence, and so one time I wake up lying on my side with my little hands under my head like kids sleep and I see that the light is on in the hallway and a fucking huge black cat without eyes is staring at me, BAM and I wake up again in the same pose, the light is on just the same and the cat is staring at me just the same, to make you understand I was sleeping on the floor on a mattress lol, after about 5 seconds it disappeared and I bolted the fuck out of the apartment to the university, arrived and it was still fucking closed because it was very early. I shit bricks plenty back then, cleaned up the place, even scrubbed the toilet, it was disgustingly gross, but I kind of knew it had to be done.

6) Second year of university, my friend and I rent an apartment. For the New Year holidays we went home to our village near the city, and rented out the apartment to our acquaintance from the city, like so she could look after the place for New Year and could hang out there herself, at that time she was still a schoolgirl (11th grade) and accordingly was looking for a place for New Year and the holidays. After drinking until the 10th, and sobering up, we arrived on the 12th. We entered the apartment and were stunned at how clean everything was, like everything was scrubbed, and immediately both of us felt that the air was "thick" and "pressing", I've never felt anything like that again. Well we exchanged a few words with my friend about it, ate, played on the computers, we had a LAN with 2 computers)) to play Heroes 3, and went to bed, well like to sleep, we were bullshitting lying there until about 2 am because after the holidays our sleep schedule was messed up and we didn't want to sleep. So we're lying there bullshitting about all sorts of things, we didn't talk about creepy shit by the way. We bullshitted like okay let's sleep, went quiet, lying there... And then fuck I feel that the area not covered by the blanket on my chest someone starts to SCRATCH, really fuck like with 4 fingers. I was stunned of course, but thought that maybe I'm just exhaling like that through my nose and covered my chest with the blanket. I'm lying looking at the wardrobe and its doors are glass and at night it's like a mirror and I see a white scarf, fuck knows, or smoke stretched horizontally floating across the glass, it's hard for me to describe it. I got freaked out and started telling the guy that something is not fucking okay, and he's lying there already freaking out too because he was sleeping facing the window and in the window something fucking crazy is happening, I don't remember what he said, well whatever, we're lying there freaking out a bit, even laughed a little, AND THEN FUCK I SEE my socks that were lying 2 meters from my bed RUNNING TOWARDS ME UNDER THE BED!!! And I clearly remember where I took them off. Well here I just fucking lost it from what was happening, jumped up in bed and ran to turn on all the lights, it was already 4-5 am. My friend and I sat down at the computer, he started playing braid and I watched, I wanted to go to the toilet, I got up and went, my brain was already kind of shielding my consciousness from what happened%% I almost got to the toilet and then from the mirror in the hallway (the mirror was almost full-length) a little man runs out, he had little arms, legs and a head, flies past me down the corridor to the kitchen and dissolves in the air, I immediately shit bricks again, turned around and went back to the room, sat on the stool with my legs up (like in a squat but when your ass is still on the stool) and sat like that until 7 am. And during that time my friend and I were discussing what the fuck is happening and came to the conclusion that this bitch was doing fortune-telling here and did something nasty. We call her at 7 am like YOU LOST YOUR MIND COME FUCKING DRIVE OUT YOUR FRIENDS, well she said that they really did fortune-telling with the girls and used our mirror and something else. In the evening she came and said something + I walked around the apartment with a church candle and it became light in the apartment. In short, we got scared shitless, that day we arrived at the university also BEFORE it opened))

Thanks if you read all this, finally I've vented to someone here!