Location:Indiana United States
my name is
Elizabeth. I am 19 and I live in Michigan City, Indiana. I live in an
old house built in 1968. It was built a little after this horrible snow
storm (a blizzard.) People called it the School House Blizzard, because
this blizzard traveled from California to New York. Which means it
passed through the Great Lakes where I live. It killed several people.
The death toll could not be told, because so many men, women, and
children died during this blizzard. A one room school house had children
in it at the time of the blizzard and people were advised to stay
inside. People died in there cars, outside, and in their homes. The
children in the school house had all died as well from freezing to
death.
I moved to this house on january 21, 2010 with my mother and my boyfriend and my mother dog Sheba. In my room the door was ripped off of its hinges. And the room was always cold. My mothers room actually looked like the room in the movie from the excorsist. It really did look exactly like it. I told my mother that and she didn't like that too much.
I didn't really sense anything at first, until 5 months of living there the activity started to act up. My mother would hear voices of something when I wouldn't be home, she said it would sound like me saying "mommy, its me open up." And would be pounding on the door. Another time my mother would wake up to something holding her down on her bed. And it would be around 3:00am. She would also hear a couple fighting in the kitchen and she would think that it would be me and my boyfriend.
After that I would be home all by myself while my mother would be going on her wacky dates and my boyfriend would be at work.
Pounding noise coming from outside. I would look through the peek hole and no one would be there and I didn't hear anyone go up or down the stairs. This would happen frequently. Then one day me and my mother and my boyfriend and my moms dog Sheba were all home. My mother was in the living room with Sheba, and me and my boyfriend
Were in my room with the door shut (and I will remind you
The door has no hinges.) The door all of a sudden falls and hit my boyfriend in the back, then we feel this cold breeze rush through my room and disappear. I thought my mom or Sheba were messing with us but they were still in the living room and the windows were shut and Sheba was sleeping.
So a lttle after that me and my boyfriend decided that we wanted to have our own place so we moved downstairs. And the night there was actually creepy, we had a hard time sleeping. My friends would come over with their daughter who was only 4 months at the time and she would be looking at the ceiling and the walls smiling and yelling.
Then my friend said she saw this black figure crawling on the kitchen floor. Another time my roomate said he saw a black figure dash through the kitchen right in front of him and then dash in to the wall then 10 minutes later it dashed back into the kitchen and disappeared and that was a 3:40am. Then one day I got scratched a couple days after my roomate saw that and the scratch burnt and stung it felt like my was on fire. The next day the scratch was gone.
Another day I decided I would say red rum to my boyfriend. And then the next day I notice on the window on the door it said red rum on it and it was a womens hand writing and mind you I am the only women in my house and it wasn't my hand writing. Then I found out what red rum is it is murder spelled backwards. Then my friends came over one day and started taking pictures with their new touch screen androids. And the got some disturbing pictures I will show you.
Source:yourghoststories
I moved to this house on january 21, 2010 with my mother and my boyfriend and my mother dog Sheba. In my room the door was ripped off of its hinges. And the room was always cold. My mothers room actually looked like the room in the movie from the excorsist. It really did look exactly like it. I told my mother that and she didn't like that too much.
I didn't really sense anything at first, until 5 months of living there the activity started to act up. My mother would hear voices of something when I wouldn't be home, she said it would sound like me saying "mommy, its me open up." And would be pounding on the door. Another time my mother would wake up to something holding her down on her bed. And it would be around 3:00am. She would also hear a couple fighting in the kitchen and she would think that it would be me and my boyfriend.
After that I would be home all by myself while my mother would be going on her wacky dates and my boyfriend would be at work.
Pounding noise coming from outside. I would look through the peek hole and no one would be there and I didn't hear anyone go up or down the stairs. This would happen frequently. Then one day me and my mother and my boyfriend and my moms dog Sheba were all home. My mother was in the living room with Sheba, and me and my boyfriend
Were in my room with the door shut (and I will remind you
The door has no hinges.) The door all of a sudden falls and hit my boyfriend in the back, then we feel this cold breeze rush through my room and disappear. I thought my mom or Sheba were messing with us but they were still in the living room and the windows were shut and Sheba was sleeping.
So a lttle after that me and my boyfriend decided that we wanted to have our own place so we moved downstairs. And the night there was actually creepy, we had a hard time sleeping. My friends would come over with their daughter who was only 4 months at the time and she would be looking at the ceiling and the walls smiling and yelling.
Then my friend said she saw this black figure crawling on the kitchen floor. Another time my roomate said he saw a black figure dash through the kitchen right in front of him and then dash in to the wall then 10 minutes later it dashed back into the kitchen and disappeared and that was a 3:40am. Then one day I got scratched a couple days after my roomate saw that and the scratch burnt and stung it felt like my was on fire. The next day the scratch was gone.
Another day I decided I would say red rum to my boyfriend. And then the next day I notice on the window on the door it said red rum on it and it was a womens hand writing and mind you I am the only women in my house and it wasn't my hand writing. Then I found out what red rum is it is murder spelled backwards. Then my friends came over one day and started taking pictures with their new touch screen androids. And the got some disturbing pictures I will show you.
Source:yourghoststories
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