I know you read things like this all the time and I admit
I am sceptial of some the things I see and read on ghosts,
hauntings etc. But what I have to tell you is all 100%
true.
Ever since I can remember, I have 'seen' things,
felt them and have had dreams that predict things about
close friends and family.
As a small child in the early 1980's, I used to tell my
mum that I could hear footsteps running up the long
passageway and hear heavy breathing in the middle of the
night when my sleep was disturbed (which was often) and
see a very tall large man with a large dog like creature
next to him.
One night I remember, I had been quite naughty and teasing
my baby brother (I was only about 4 or 5) and in
exasperation, my parents sent me to an early bed time. It
was winter so it was quite dark, and I didn't have a night
light, except for one in the hall, which was quite
pathetic lighting really. I remember crying out to Mum to
get me becasue I was getting the familiar feeling of a
prescence in my bedroom. I was getting quite terrified
and screaming, but for some reason I could not move (maybe
it was fear paralyzing me) when all of a sudden a male
voice started talking and it was so loud I was surprised
no one else heard it and I heard him say, "Gee, What's her
problem?" And another voice answering saying, "I have no
idea, but she is really starting to annoy me".
Well obviously this created further terror in me and I was
hysterical by then and the voices seemed to fade out and
disappear.
Eventually my Mum did come and get me, but she
simply thought I was protesting at being told off. I told
her what I heard and she believed me for the simple reason
she too had 'seen' and 'heard' things. But I remember
being so scared, that I stayed in my parents bed for the
next couple of weeks. I actually brought the story up the
other week and my sister who is 15 years older than me
also remembers that night. In fact, to this day, the
whole family doesn't like going down the hallway at
night. Which is hard to avoid as the toilet is halfway
down there!
I still get the creeps whenever I go in my
old bedroom, becasue my parents still live in it. My
husband admitted to me the other day, that he gets a
feeling of being watched when he is in there. And this is
coming from some one who is a strict non believer in this
kind of stuff. But if he found out I mentioned that he
would kill me!
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