The story I'm about to tell you happened to me 2 years ago. My best friends parents are retired and they decided that they wanted to travel all around the U.S. in their RV. So Julie (my best friend) asked me if I wanted to move in with her, that way we could both save some money.
Now this was a nice looking 2 bedroom, full basement house but something about it was creepy. Quite a few people would say that. But being the thrifty soul that I am, I agreed. Plus my daughter and her son got along really well together.
I always felt like someone was watching me. When we would be downstairs we could hear someone walking around upstairs. At least twice a week the phone would ring and when we answered it nobody would say anything so when we hang up we would go look at the caller I.D. and it would be as if no one called. The rocking chair would rock by itself. Let's just say I never got a good nights rest there.
My scariest incident there was One night I was laying in bed, I wasn't thinking anything scary . I was thinking about people I saw that day. I looked up towards the ceiling and a mans face zoomed towards mine. He said really quickly either "What are you thinking about?" or "What do you think about this?" I am not sure which and he was gone. I laid there in shock and scared out of my mind. I prayed till I fell asleep. He had one puffed out eye, light red hair, and a mustache.
In the morning I told Julie about it. As long as Julie lived there she hardly got messed with. Her Mom has felt like someone was watching her and she's been pushed up the steps. But anyway Julies Mom said in the early 80's a man killed himself in that house and his wife sold the house to them.
I just want to know if he shot himself in the head and if he had light red hair, w/ a mustache. I moved out of there a year ago and I don't visit or miss that house.
Thanks for reading this.