Lately, strange things have been happening. My dog, Lucy, has been growling at places like she did at the corner that one night I mentioned in my last story. One day before school, I was sitting on my living room couch (the same couch where my first story occurred) and she was laying on the floor in front of me. Suddenly, she lifted her head straight up and stared out at the door leading to the kitchen. My mom, my sister, and my dad had all left for work a while before, I was alone in the house. But she would not stop growling and barking at the doorway. I got up and checked out the kitchen, looking around at doorways and rooms, but there was nothing there.
Doors have shut on their own when all the windows were closed. I have heard footsteps walking through different parts of my house. There has been an increased amount of wisps going all through different rooms of my house. Flying under furniture, into cupboards, around my feet, up walls, everywhere. It's even showed up at the park across the street where I mentioned the grave is somewhere hidden, which I still haven't gotten the chance to visit.
I was just there today inside this recreational cabin, and I saw wisps going into cabinets and felt them pricking my hands. Me, my sister, and our friend who I shall call Crystal, heard strange noises, like feet scuffling across the floor.
I don't know when I'm going to visit this grave because my memory fails me most of the time, but I will get it done and I'll write about it when I do.