J3 years ago, in 2004, me and my family went for two weeks of vacation to the Christmas center in Cork. Each of Ireland will meet Trabolgan, a Christmas center. We came there, and our compact house reminiscent of a house in which we had to stay, he was not properly cleaned of maids and looked like a house from gloomy centuries. I was me, my older brother Paul, David, my younger brother, my parents, my cousin Jamie and my aunt Katharine. The center was more for children than adults or teenagers, so between me and my brother to watch our younger brother and his cousin.
The city had shows for children and we would all go, adults usually drank for themselves, while the show was a children's program. However, David and Jamie got tired one night, so my mother suggested: “Paul had children long enough, your turn to watch them.” So Paul went to the city to go to the dance room or something. “Take the children back home and put on a movie or draw.” So I did it. The house got stuck on the houses and the back entrance, there was only one compact gap to get out or inside and a huge round green. When we took the entrance “back”, there was no soul in soul, there is nothing, most of the houses where he did not agree, and you could hear crickets.
I opened the rear sliding door and entered Dave and Jamie. We were there for about 5 minutes when I heard a knock on the back door. The door was made of glass and curtains, where it is closed. I expected to see my mother at the door, but when I opened it, there was no one there. I looked aside, but it was black and really serene. You could see the forest over some houses, he was actually ghostly. I suspected they were children playing. I entered and closed the door behind me, but when I left, I jumped out of my shoes, because the bang in the window was as if someone gave him a bang to try to break the glass. The ghosts were not in my head, I was so afraid that I thought it was a killer. I took Dave and Jamie to the bathroom, I wanted to escape and return to the program in which my mother was, but I was afraid. David scared because he saw the expression of my face. Then I got up and left straight from the back door. To my surprise it was completely serene and naked. No lights, no one in sight, not even down the road where it is.
I told my mother and she said, “Well, don't worry, we're all coming back, they were probably just children.” A few days later, everything that could go wrong, it went wrong, it was as if the house was cursed, there was no Walida or ghost shows, it was just bad luck. Something that my family never does is leave the holidays early. We packed the bags and started as soon as possible. In the morning, when we left, the window skirts formed compact insects, I actually got it on the camera.
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