As stated on my previous story the house where I live is haunted and there are many stories from this house and my childhood house that I will post but they may not be in order... sorry.
Last week I was in our computer room which is at the very back of the house and is part of the original structure. It was about 2.00am and I was waiting for my brother to phone me for a lift from work. Often in this room even with the door closed it feels as if someone is standing right behind you watching you. There have even been times when I'll be on the pc and suddenly I get this feeling and no matter what I'm doing I turn the pc off and I'm out of there straight away. A few times I have done this it actually feels like who ever it was in the pc room follows me through the kitchen up the stairs and only when I'm in my room and shut the door an I safe to relax, of course I could just be paranoid.
The other night, it had just turned 2.00am and my brother still hadn't called me. Then I hear a car pull onto our driveway, typically I had waited up for him and he had gotten a lift from someone from work and not even bothered to phone and let me know. We'll call the person who gave him a lift Anna. The rest is an account from my brother so I will use "I" instead of "he said" etc.
"Anna pulled up onto the driveway and sat with the car idling and she was talking bout how nice the garden was. Then she looked up at the house said "oh" and stared into her steering wheel. "What's the matter" I asked. "Your house is haunted by four ghosts, an old couple, a young boy and a young girl, the little girl is very angry. Not with your family but with the way she passed"
I should have told you that Anna reads peoples auras and can see things others can't. When my brother told me this I think I literally had heart palpitations! The month before my mom and step dad had gotten married in the small town 5 miles from our house. After the service we all told to meet back at our house before going to the reception meal which would be in an hours time. Knowing the country lanes I got back to the house first, I'd brought with me my partner, daughter, nan and granddad. The house was locked so we had to wait out on the drive. "Who's that?" asked my nan pointing to the window just above our front door. Standing there was an old man. "I don't know, probably one of my step dads relatives?" I was confused with this as all the doors and windows were locked and when the rest of the party arrived and we were let into the house nobody was there?!
After my brother told me what she had said I asked him if he had asked her any other questions "no" typical of him Chris is the type of person who is really laid back and not much bothers him at all he even spends nights alone in the house, something which I have never or would ever do.