I have moved almost a million times, this time it just got scarier. Everywhere I am, strange things happen. It's like someone's been following me my whole life. When I just moved into a house after getting married, this house was pretty creepy.
One day I was home alone, taking care of my kiddies, when all of a sudden my baby starts crying. I come into the room and it is freezing cold. So I brought my child with me. In like a split second in the living room, it got freezing almost 50 degrees. So I flip on the tv. All is well. Few hours later, I'm in the kitchen cooking, husband still at meeting, just me and the baby, the tv turns off. I know that wasn't her. She's sleeping. My dog is in the kitchen with me. Then I heard footsteps upstairs and my dog stacie starts growling. I hear my piano playing upstairs. Next goes the light, but I lit candles. So I call my husband but the phone's dead. It was six thirty and thank god he was coming home in ten minutes. That seemed like four hours which was. He was caught in Traffic! Nice.
Later, the piano stopped and that's when I start crying on and on. I was to shocked to run out of the house in complete horror, when I can tell someone is staring at me. I get a very hard slap out of nowhere on the face. Someone's needs to see a doctor I said. That made the ghost very mad. I could feel anger everywhere when all of a sudden the lights turned on, the candles blew out, tv turns on, it gets warmer and my husband comes in.
One look at me and Stacie and he could tell something was wrong. But every time I'm home alone now, it's like a nice spirit entered the house.