The Bathroom Door

I'm Cynthia, and my grandparents house has been where I've lived until I was about 11. My mother and I had lived with my grandparents in a wonderful house in Blue Bell. One day, I was around 7 years old, and I was sleeping in my mom's room because at the time, my room felt very eerie. In the middle of the night, I suddenly opened my eyes to the sight of the wall. I looked around in the dim room, and heard a creaking of the bathroom door which is located right on the other side of my mother's bedroom. My mom is woken up very easily, so I nudged her on her shoulder to tell her what I heard. Once she got up, I followed her to the bathroom. I am 100% sure that that night, right before we fell asleep, the bathroom door was completely closed. Well, at this point, it was all the way open! I looked at my mom in great surprise, the same she looked at me. She tried not to let me get scared at the fact that she was scared, too. She simply said uncomfortably that is was the wind, which was impossible because the bathroom window is always closed. We went back to bed unsure of any other encounters.

Since then, we have been experiencing many other scary things happening. Like when every picture we take in the house has huge orbs popping out at us. And when my dog continues to bark at the walk-in closet when me and him are sitting at the computer desk. Or when I was in my room, asleep, I woke up, and very vaguely saw a figure of a boy appearing in the corner, next to my closet, and looked at me, walked over to my bed, and collapsed on the floor, disappearing beside me.

I have known for my whole life that my house is set on the grounds of a campsite of the George Washington battleground nursery. This is where all the injured soldiers went to recover. My grandparents continue living there, and I visit all the time. I love this house, as it is where I grew up in. Fortunately, the spirits haunting the house will not drive me out.