I would like to take this time to write an update on the creepy happenings at our small farmhouse. You may want to read my first story, Creepy Farm, as this relates to that story. So here it goes:
It's been almost a year since I shared my first story on here and for a couple months after I wrote it our house was fairly quiet, not so now. To give you a general layout of our house, it has an old front door which has been glued shut for many decades now with a small porch and stairs outside of it that are falling apart and have a big pine tree growing through them. Beside this glued shut door is our front window. Our house sits maybe ten feet from the gravel road in the front, on the left hand side of the house is our drive way, with a deck and side door toward the back of our house, we use this as our main front door. Once inside this door there is a small porch with another door that leads into the house proper. The house is very small with one large room that is our kitchen and living room, stairs leading off the living room, and two small bedrooms and a bathroom up stairs complete with sloping ceilings.
Our front window looking out over the road has had quite a bit of activity lately. In my first story I related how my husband saw someone walk by this window, well this has now become an almost weekly occurrence. I have seen it also it looks like a short person wearing a white shirt or blouse casually walking by that window. This has so far only happened during the day.
Then last week my hubby and I were watching tv on the couch in front and sort of to the side of this window when we started hearing muffled conversation coming from the window. Our house is the only one on this rather long gravel road and our nearest neighbour is about a mile away. It was very strange, so I muted the tv and we could hear distinctly two men talking to each other out there. As we listened the conversation turned into an argument with both men raising their voices. It was muffled and we couldn't make out any words but it was clearly happening. I was too nervous to go outside and check, but I did go to the window and could only see the night time darkness of a new moon out there.
The catalyst for me actually sharing again about our little farmhouse happened four days ago on Saturday night. Our bedroom runs the length of the house upstairs and because of the slanting ceilings we have our mattress on the floor with a chest of drawers at the foot of our bed separating our room in two with the door just beside this chest. Anyway we had just gone to bed and I was reading for a few minutes with the lamp on when all of a sudden both my hubby and I saw a shadow of a tall rather large man walk into our room and into the back corner. As I type this I have goose bumps all over my body it was the creepiest thing I have ever experienced. I obviously made my hubby get up to check it out but there was nothing there, needless to say I didn't sleep much that night and the lamp stayed on.
One last thing, on the Monday following this I watched the same shadow walk up the stairs while I was sitting on the couch. I am sure that this shadow is the same as the old man who died in this house in the late 70's, this man was not happy in life and drank all the time, abused his kids ect. I'm not sure who or what is outside our window though because the shadow is tall where the thing outside the window is shorter.
Anyway thanks for reading about our recent experiences. We will be moving in a couple months and I can't say I'm sad to be seeing the back of this place. There is an atmosphere in this house which is hard to explain, but if I don't get out for a few days it starts to bring my mood down and make me apathetic towards life. Thanks again! Cheers everyone!