Upstairs

From: Ecaterina (Ozzyluvr420@aol.com)
Story type: Ghost
Location: Russia
Source: Form Submission

This true story comes from Prague, Russia. I was living in a beautiful townhouse, three years ago. After living there about half a year, I noticed something very strange. At night, I began to hear laughing, But it was no ordinary laughing. It was as if someone was terrified. The laughing was so disturbing. Every night I would hear the demented laughing.

One night in particular, I hear moving around in my attic. I was so frightened so I summoned my brother, Christof. He came to my house the next morning. After he investigated the attic for an hour, he found nothing, so I decided to make him stay for the night. That night, the laughing was more disturbing then ever, I t was louder and closer to me. I was so frightened.

Then, as if it wasn't frightening enough, my brother cried out in pain. I dressed in my robes and proceeded to his chamber. When I opened his chamber door, I found him with his wrists bound to the bed posts and he had lacerations all over his body. I then heard stomping in my attic and the laughing continued. But the second I reached for the telephone, it ceased. I summoned the police. When they arrived, my brother had deceased and when I told the officer about the laughing in the attic, he proceeded to investigate. He found three coffins and three deceased men that had been missing.

That day I moved to the United States and never looked back.