It's The Little Things

We moved into this trailer almost 10 years ago and while we have not experienced a huge spook, we have had a little bite here and there. The first few months of living in the trailer were the norm. One day, I was extremely tired and decided to go lay across the bed. I had been having an uneasy feeling that day, so I knew I just needed to relax. As I lay there I felt an evil presence and I started to sing "Jesus Loves Me". With my eyes closed and singing this song, I heard this awful sound. It sounded as if someone recorded a baby crying and then played it backward. The next thing I knew, I felt a "Swoosh" and "it" flew over my head and out of the room. The "evil" feeling left and I went into a peaceful sleep.

A few weeks later, I was pulling the car out of our driveway not really thinking of anything when all of a sudden I caught a glimpse of something. There was something at the back corner of our trailer. I rubbed my eyes and looked again. I know I saw a little girl smiling at me and then she was not there, so weird. Come to find out that some 20-odd years ago, there was a little girl who had drowned in the lake that is located behind our trailer. It happened so quickly that I questioned myself several times. When I heard the story, I knew that I had experienced something.

Then there are the little things... Scraping of a chair being slid across the floor (I was by myself and in the other room); Shadows; being touched; three to five knocks on the door or wall (this has only happened a few times, enough to make you go hmmmmmmm.) And just that feeling that you are not alone.

I guess whoever our visitors are, they're going to have to deal with the living, because rent is cheap, we're old and we are not moving...LOL