I created a detailed post of all of my recent experiences, but my internet was down, so it didn't save. Luckily, I had copied part of it. Here is the detailed, copied part, and the rest in a nutshell.
August 8th, 2012 (app. 9:10 pm)
I was biking with my friend Ethan, when I noticed a symbol on the door of my school. It was a familiar symbol. A circle with an X crossing it out. It had been scrawled over many times with the same pattern, like the person who drew it was... insane, or in a hurry or something.
(app. 10:40 pm)
i had alot of trouble getting to sleep, partly because of my bad cough. I think I might know what's going on.
Friday, August 10th, 2012
I was on the computer with my friend Nick, when all of a sudden, I began hearing noises again. They were like constant, high-pitched, frail, beeps. I looked around for the source of the noise, but couldn't find it. I shut the windows. It stayed. I turned off the speakers. It persisted. I asked Nick if he could hear it, and he said no. I kept trying to find the source of the noise. I felt almost... violated. I looked outside. Trees, tress, and more trees. I demanded Nick if he heard it. He said he was begining to. My eyes felt dry. My body felt weak. I looked outside through the window again. Nothing. The wind moved the branches. It was darker out than I had expected. Some limbs in the forest didn't move. It was strange. I ran to my room to look for my camera. I continued hearing this noise. My camera was still nowhere to be seen. I shouted. I was feeling scared, angry, and paranoid. I rifled through all of my papaers and cupboards, but nothing turned up. Nick was looking out the window by the computer. I felt something watching me again. I was petrified. I peeked through the blinds on the one of the windows in my room. The noise got louder and fuzzier. My vision blurred, just enough to notice The same limbs of the other tree (from the computer room window) stood, immobile. This time spread out. It was getting dark out, quickly. I stopped looking through the window. The noise began to dicipate. Nick called from the other room, "I don't hear it anymore!" Neither did I. I honestly don't know what to make of this occurence.