So this is my first story, and it took place when I was younger. When I was about 4 or 5 (I'm 13 now) I used to have dreams that there was a witch in my wardrobe, and my bed was in the middle of my bedroom and it was right next to my wardrobe, and when I woke up it would be about 12 in the morning and my mum and dad would be downstairs so I would cry and then they would come upstairs and take me into there room. After they took me in there bedroom they would go back downstairs, so then I would be falling back to sleep and I would always wake up and hear a really deep mans voice coming from my mums wardrobe and then I would see figures on my mums wardrobe and I would ignore it and go back to sleep and this would happen for months.
But then something really scary happened. One day I was sat in my bedroom on my bed and the bed was opposite the door and the door was a bit open, and then the door swung open and a man devil thing came crawling across the floor and then disappeared and I was so scared.
A few months passed and nothing else happened but then I used to wake up to see a woman with black hair leaning over my bed staring at me and then disappear and that happened for months. I have never told my mum any of this because she is scared of ghosts. I know my mums bedroom was haunted because she once told me that she woke up and saw her drawers open by themselves. I still have experiences to this day like I had one this morning but I will share that in another story. Thanks for reading my story!