I am not a good story teller and not so good in English. I hope
everybody understands my story. My family rented a house for two years
near our real house. My father didn't want to transfer there because its
money to waste. We are 6 in the family and my mother has a friend who
wants us to rent her newly bought house. Without knowing the story of
that house we transferred there urgently.
I really don't know why our neighbors kept looking at us and seemed
like they were hiding something from us. It had been a month. We have no
new friends and they are our neighbors, until one time one of my
friendly neighbor told us something about the house.
"Many people rented that house and no one can stay in it for a year, they only stay months."
I asked her why and she said that the real owner of the house was an
old man who died in the room were my parents sleep. And my father's
friend who rented that house before told him that his son also died
there. I asked my father's friend if it is true, and he said yes.
Before we transferred in to that house, they helped to fix some part
of the house and they saw foot prints of a boy. They wondered where it
came from. No little child entered that place. Maybe he is the boy who
died there, told the guy my brothers friend. One year passed so fast. We
also experienced some scary things in that house. We experienced sounds
every night coming from the comfort room but we just ignore it.
Also our maid told us her experiences every time she's alone in the
house. Then one time at 3am I'm sleeping in my room, I dream a boy is at
my feet, he's staring at me and I can't move my body! I really felt
scared of that boy because he looked so scary. I can't recognize his
face because its blank face. No nose, no eyes but I'm sure he is a boy,
every night I experience that night mare that's why I slept in the room
of my parents. Then I told my parents about my night mare and they were
worried about me.
They also experienced some things inside the house but they just
ignored it. I tell it to my friend. She also experienced one night she
came to the house and want to visit me. She knocked and somebody
answered. She thought that's me but that time the whole family was in
the night swimming pool. One of my neighbors tells her. She run and
cried to her mother because she was really scared. Finally we transfer
to our real house and thank God he saved us from bad spirits.
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