Allow me to explain
my childhood home that my family considered haunted because of several
out of the ordinary and paranormal events that occurred. From when I was
born to the age of 10, here’s the break down of everything paranormal
that happened (that I know about anyway).
- Beginning with my mom’s room. This is where the majority of paranormal activity happened. Everyone, including myself, who slept in that room, experienced someone or something hanging over them in the middle of the night. My mom’s boyfriend told us he saw an old women’s face in the wall watching him. My sister and myself woke up to see a figure hanging over us in the middle of the night. I once saw a face in the dressing table mirror watching me when I was laying on my mum’s bed waiting for her to come home from work. My mom saw a hooded figure stood watching her when she entered the room one day before disappearing.
- Now the laundry room. Downstairs in the kitchen tucked away behind the fridge was a long room with red tiles on the floor. Several times as a child I saw a man wearing a worn out white shirt and black trousers stood in there watching me. Every single time I would run out feeling TERRIFIED. I got so used to seeing this guy, or feeling something very evil stood there watching me when I would go in to get some food, I became used to it and expected to feel this evil presence. It was especially worse when my mom would leave the house.
- The kid’s bedroom. My brother and I shared a bedroom in bunk beds, my brother on top, me on the bottom bunk. I had no idea at the time, but was told about it shortly after moving out of the house. My brother said something pulled the bed covers off him in the middle of the night with such force that he jumped up and locked himself in the bathroom until dawn broke. My brother would pick on me a lot as a kid (typical big brother with younger sister) and I think in some way, the ghost was getting him back for how much he picked on me. I say this because I never experienced anything sinister during my time living there, I would just see and feel things staring at me.
- The Lady on the Landing: One night I was trying to get to
sleep and felt especially unnerved and unsettled. I was about seven, in a
pitch black room, feeling like something was wrong. I felt like I was
being watched and could hear shuffling noises in my bedroom. I got up to
run downstairs to my mom in the lounge. When I got to the landing I saw
a woman with brunette hair tied up in a bun wearing an 1800’s Victorian
dress walk straight past me and into my brothers room. I have never moved so fast in all my life.
Those were the stories I knew about and experienced, I’m pretty sure guests and other family members also experienced things but I was never told, being a kid I was protected from that. The only other thing I experienced was heavy scraping and banging noises coming from the attic sometimes which was either a trapped bird, or also the presence in the house. Upon moving to our new house, a few more incidents happened.
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