This story takes place in the in the well known town Glastonbury. Famous for its festival and the legendary King Arthur is said to be buried in the ruins of Glastonbury Abbey.
It all takes place in the house that my best friend Celeste used to live in.
I was about 6 or 7 years old and was sleeping over Celeste's house. We had been out playing all day as it was during the summer holidays. We came back to Celeste's house about 5pm.
Celeste's mum (Bodie) said that she would pop down to the chip shop to get some tea for us. Me and Celeste decided to go upstairs to play with her dolls house.
We started to climb the stairs when her bedroom door opened by its self and out walked a black hooded figure with bright red eyes. It walked straight across the landing, opened her mothers door went inside and shut it again.
Me and Celeste, were so scared we ran out the house, shutting the door behind us. Down the road to the chip shop where Bodie was getting us our tea. We told her what had happened. She told us that we were both being silly and that we had imagined it. She paid for our chips and we left.
We were walking back to the house when we noticed that the front door was wide open. We walked inside and at the top of the stairs was a black figure with bright red eyes. All 3 of us saw it, we left the house Celeste and her mother never went back into the house and moved about a week later.
Me and Celeste are now 19 and the still the best of friends. The other day while down our local pub for a drink with some of our friends the subject came up, and to this day we still swear we saw the figure. We would both really like to know that this "thing" was?
Thanks for reading