This is a letter I wrote to my aunt who is a wicket reaching out for help... Advice would be greatly appreciated...
Auntie I think I need some advice, I moved into my own place with my girlfriend and I hear random like tapping on the wall then the ceiling sometimes on the window at night between 12-4, I haven't thought much of it then last night she was making some noises in her sleep like something was disturbing her, I woke her up and asked if she was dreaming and she said for me to stop pulling her feet, when I in no way even touched them then when we got up scared, went into the living room to sleep, she told me that sometimes she feels something lightly pushing on her chest in between her breast, or pulling lightly on her feet but she said she always just thought it was me, which I've never done.
So I've thought about it all day and researched the topic and I can think back to when I was like 16 I think I told you before in that old Legion building which was an old bar where my friend lived and it had the stairs going to an attic well to go over it again, one night we were all partying and doing ecstasy and we decided to go up there because my friend said he seen a little girl up there before a few times and when we hit the stairs right at the first step you feel like a thousand pounds and can hardly lift your legs, well we went up regardless of how we felt because we were right wired and there is a room with a small bed in it and an empty room with floor boards missing and what not, well I thought it was funny at the time to smoke a joint up there and joke around about it.
About a month later me and Brooke my girlfriend at the time were sleeping and I had a nightmare and it came in flashes of an old lady rocking back and forth reciting a poem about a little girl who lived in that place, about her death or something, I don't remember it all I wish I could, but than again I kind of am glad I cant, but I woke up that night from the nightmare and Brooke woke up at the same time, saying she felt really weird or something and said she was dreaming about a little girl she didn't make much sense so I was trying to calm her down than she said "Rufus" feels the same" which was her timber wolf and I look and it was laying beside the bed on its back having what looked like a seizure, I remember it all so vividly still almost 6 years later.
At my mom's in Brights Grove after that, I heard a small tapping in my closet but it was only a few times a month, I use to go sleep down stairs whenever I did cause I have no idea what could make the noise, and what freaks me out the most is that its the same tapping I have been hearing since I got a place with my girlfriend, and it seems to be bugging her, but never touching me I just hear the tapping and last night after coming into the living room we tried to go back into the room to sleep and the tapping started like 10 minutes after and we couldn't sleep so I said shut up and it started tapping faster, I have a strange feeling it has something to do with this little girl like I have no idea why that comes to my head I'm so sure of it and I have no idea how, but I am guessing it maybe is jealous because it bothers girls I'm with at night, and the tapping seems to follow me everywhere I go it seems to be tapping more often now and now I'm hearing its touching my girlfriend, I don't want anything to get worse it scares me, I don't know who else to talk to.
Oh yeah and when we were up in that attic the door in the empty board less dark room tried to shut on us and a bucket kicked across the room we then found a fresh bouquet of flowers on the bed in the other room which wasn't there before, please answer me back I understand that it is absolutely necessary to tell every detail truthfully I'm just terrified, also my bedroom seems to always be freezing compared to the rest of the house and I just start shivering so bad, and get bad vibes, also as I was writing this letter to you Liz was napping in the bedroom and I heard her say my name I go in and asked her what awoke her and she said she thought she heard me walking into the room like shoes dragging on the carpet, but me and my friend were in the living room?