This is a story of when I lived at my really old house five years ago. It was built in 1900.
It was three o'clock; I was lying in my bed one night doing my homework when I heard three REALLY loud knocks at my door. I got up to have a look, I opened the door and nobody was there. I only have one brother and he doesn't live with me. I got up and slowly walked around the house; I came into the kitchen and opened the fridge door, pulled out an apple and shut the fridge. I SWEAR TO GOD THAT I SAW A LITTLE GIRL STANDING BEHIND THE DOOR! I screamed and jumped back. The little girl had disappeared. On the floor lay a golden bell. I picked it up and ran back to my room and locked the door.
It heard nothing for about two days, until the whole situation began again, but this time I would find drawings or hair ribbons. I had started having a really crazy dream. I was sitting in our lounge, except it was furnished different. The little girl was sitting in the corner of the room crying. She slowly looked up, and I saw that she had a cut along her cheek. Her dress had been ripped and a voice inside me head told me that there had been fowl play. CRASH. Always a crash and a man wielding a knife would appear. "You little Bit*#" He would raise his kitchen knife. He would then advance closer towards the girl, and swing his knife down. I would wake up sweating, and THE LITTLE GIRL WOULD BE AT MY DOOR. She would disappear as soon as I stood up.
I really didn't know what to do. I told my mum and she said that I was 'joking'. Yeah right!
To tell you the truth, after seeing the little girl, my 'dark figure' was kind of natural after a while. And I still see them both, and the dreams. EVERY SECOND NIGHT.
I suspect that the dark figure is the man in my dream. I occasionally find a ribbon or picture around the house. Am I just imaging this, or am I really seeing spirits that can't cross over?
I need any advice that people can offer. Please help me.