The Unknown

From: anonymous (n/a)
Story type: Ghost
Location: 
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Wed Apr  4 20:09:02 2007

Ever since i was younger ive heard stories about the strange things that happened in my grandparents house. Everyone in the family knew them by heart. Everyone know about the fire and the little girl had died in it. We also knew that there was definitly more then just one spirt that haunted this two family house.

I myself have never seen the girl but when my cousins were younger both talked about playin with a little girl with cryin eyes as they called her. Both of my cousins claimed to have had incounters with this spirt but as they got older the little girl stopped appearing to them.

My cousins were not the only ones who have seen this spirt though. One day my mother walked by the stairs to the attic and happened to glace up. The attic door which was usually closed was wide open and a little girl with dark curlly hair and a yellow dress stood there.

Even more strange things have happened in that house. My older cousin would wake up many nights with her bed shakeing after she moved her bedroom on to the third floor. One night she woke up to hearing a baby crying and thinkin it was her baby brother went into check on him. When she entered the room she stopped in the door to see her brothers crib covered in a strange white mist.

Another strange event happened when my aunt went to a psyhcic. She asked my aunt if she had a ouija bored. My aunt admited that she did at which the psyhcic warned my aunt that evil spirts had entered her house because of this and that she should go home and remove it right away. When my aunt returned to her house she went strait for the ouija board to remove it and found that it had suddenly disapeared.

To this day strange things still go on in the house, especially after my grandfather moved. A couple days after he moved i went there to visit my cousin. As we sat there and watching a movie with our other friend the door bell rang. I looked at my cousin to ask who was comeing over but she had a scared look on her face. She told me that ever since our grandfather had moved the door bell started ringing threw out the night. I thaught she was trying to scare me so i got up to look out the window. When i did i didnt see anyone outside and what was more puzzeling was the fact that the light outside didnt turn on and it always did when someone walked by it. I decided to go down stairs and check but when i got down there was no one at the door.

If you think that sounds scary its nothin in comparison to the basement and the attic which is where you can feel the most energy. The basement more so. When you walk down there it feels like someones touchin you and you get a bad feeling suddenly.

Weither you choose to belive this story or not is up to you, but if you ever went to this house you would have a change of heart. The feeling that comes to you in certain parts of the house is over powering, and the storys ive heard would send chills up spines.