Around this time last year me and my friend Becki were both having problems at our family homes so decided that we would move out and get our own little place together, nothing fancy but cheap. She got hold of a little double bedsit (not ideal but good for the money we were paying and right in the town centre of Guildford). When we went to view it there was a bit of an uneasy feel to it but I just put it down to the fact it was in the middle of being done up a little. On walking into the room there was an old looking wooden wardrobe in the corner, as we opened the door to walk into the room the door of the wardrobe opened with a bit of a creak but again we just put it down to maybe us moving the floorboards and making the door come loose. After we had agreed to take the bedsit and paid our deposit everything was sorted we moved in about a week later when it was all ready. We found it very odd that there were a lot of crufix's around one in the kitchen area and about 5 wrapped around the handle of the cupboard which made me a little uneasy. We kept the one in the kitchen purely because it was not in anybody's way but as neither of us are religious people we took the others to a charity shop.
Well the first few nights there was a bit of an uneasy feeling about the place but again we thought new home and all that. Laying in bed the first night we stayed, it was about 3am and I heard my roomie Becki get out of bed walk across the room turn on the tap to get some water then get back into bed, but to my surprise she asked me if I had got up the night before as its very unlike me to get out of bed at that hour, so that freaked me out to know it wasn't her!
Over the next few weeks things would go missing around the bedsit like Beckis tweezers, but she said aloud I'm sick of this I want them back the next morning when she woke up they were laid beside her on her pillow, and it defiantly wasn't me who put them there. Other things would happen like one time we forgot to turn the grill off and there were like very faint knocks on the wall in the kitchen area until we realized and turned it off.
A few nights we would have people stay over and once we were all settled in bed the wardrobe door which would sometimes open very slowly with nobody near. It would open very fast banging against the wall then shortly after that the stereo would come on very loud just blaring static! It was a very horrible feeling around this time.
One morning I was waking up and I felt that as I was lying on my bed it felt like someone was leaning on my bed like pushing their hands into the mattress by my feet trying to wake me up. I woke Becki up and she could see my feet moving as if someone was shaking the bed! She jumped into my bed out of fear and it immediately stopped thankfully.
There have been other things that have happened there but these are just some of the ones I can remember at the moment. Since then I have moved back in with my parents and she still lives there with our friend Amy, but since I have moved out it seems to have calmed down a lot.
Sorry for just throwing the information at you but not to sure on to how to word it!