As a young boy my family and I traveled frequently from Australia to
New Zealand due to our Father's work commitments. One of the homes we
rented was in Remuera, Auckland. At least six months into the lease,
there was increased tension with my parents... Fighting constantly. One
night the three of us kids were home alone playing hide and seek when we
heard our parents knocking at the front door. My sister went to open
the door but she couldn't. Some force was preventing him to enter. Dad
thought we were tricking him and began screaming at us, threatening
punishment. Hysterically Mum put her hand on the handle and the door
opened instantly. From then on a long series of weekly events happened.
Flowers pots turned upside down, objects disappeared, light switches
turned on and off and more scarily fresh cuts would mysteriously appear
on dad's forehead.
We ended the lease before it destroyed the family. I'm sure "IT" had
followed us over the years as too many other unexplained things have
happened.
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