I have lived in the same trailer for the past 10 years just different areas in Louisiana. The first 5 years seemed to be going well. There would be times that I would hear a door knob being jiggled or hear someone call my name, but would just shrug it off as I was hearing things since when I would go check it out no one would be there. We lived in a pretty bad neighbourhood so at the end of the fifth year of living there we had the money to move and bought some property from a friend.
I really don't have much information on the trailer or the property that we live on at the present time. My boyfriend told me that he had found the trailer about a block away from where we live, it had been abandoned and people in the neighbourhood had vandalized it. He decided he wanted the trailer so he pulled the trailer out of all the weeds and started renovation which is now a pretty nice trailer. Just recently I was talking to one of my neighbours and found out that the subdivision or as I would rather call it trailer park used to be a plantation. The couple that lived on the property passed away and their children decided to make a subdivision out of it; eventually the oldest bought the others shares and decided to sell plots of the property for trailers. This is all the history I have so far on the land or the trailer that we are living in for right now.
So here is the rest of my story since we have been living here. Since we have lived in this area I have experienced quite a lot of things. After first moving here I started hearing the jiggling of the doorknobs again just like in the beginning again I just shrugged it off as me just hearing things. After a few nights of hearing the jiggling of the doorknobs I started getting curious to what it was, I got out of bed grabbed my boyfriend's handgun and walked to each door and opened each one. My boyfriend was out of town working at the time so it was just me and my two boys. After opening all the doors and no one jumping out at me I walked around the trailer and nothing there, this went on for a few months then it stopped
A couple of weeks later after the deal with the doorknobs stopped, I decided to mess around on the computer after the boys had gone to bed. I was talking to some friends in a chat room and out of nowhere a nickel fell on top of the desk I looked around the room, looked back at the door which was still shut all the way couldn't determine where the nickel came from, so I said thank you I needed that and went back to what I was doing. A couple of days later I was watching TV. Waiting for the boys to get home from school and felt someone pull my hair. I turned around thinking I was going to see one of them standing behind me but no one was there.
The most recent thing that has happened is a couple of weeks ago. We usually get season passes to a water park every summer for the boys; it's the last weekend that they would be open. I wasn't feeling so good so we ended up not going. I had put my shoes under the coffee table and had my purse and a bag I use to carry my sons' insulin and stuff in on the side of the couch. After running bath water for my son and sending him to take his bath I walked to the kitchen to fix lunch for everyone the next day. I finished fixing the lunches and cleaning the kitchen, I went to set down to watch a little TV. My shoes were on top of the coffee table, my purse and the bag was sitting on the couch. I know my son didn't do it and my boyfriend didn't do it either he was on the computer at the time. I just shook my head and said sorry but no one is going anywhere and put everything back like it was.