ME and my family recently moved, it was the day before Christmas Eve in 2006. Finally, I moved out of this house where I saw my brother's guardian and where I saw other strange things or should say, hear. What happened is not a phenomenon at all, but it really scared me.
From the day I moved in, I did not feel a strange presence, because I always felt the presence in my senior home, so I was not afraid at all. This house is older than my senior, about 50 strange years. It happened last week, 20/2/2007. It was around 15:25, my mother and dad went out shopping, pay bills, etc. My younger brother went with them. My older brother went to spend the day with his girlfriend, and I was at home with our dog Max, whom he slept. However, I was busy preparing for work at 16:00. I had a shower, and the last thing I had to do was to find working clothes. My mother washed them, she always puts them somewhere to parched them, but I couldn't find them, so I was running around the house. The stairs in our house are very gloomy, because the only lithe comes from a rounded window, a kind of glass that would be in the bathroom, and in our salon we have a conservation bedroom attached, it's my mother and daddies. This room has no windows with a smaller wardrobe. My mother got the bead disruptions to put them on, not the door.
I fell into her room and looked at all the radiators to see if I could find clothes. Then I stopped on the tracks and frozen. It was so strange because it suddenly happened. I had the strangest impression that I was observed, the same feeling that I always got in my senior home. I decided to look elsewhere and quickly left the room. In the end I found my clothes and finally got rid of this feeling. However, when I went behind the door to work, I realized that I left the phone on the bed. I turned behind me and quickly went to the stairs (I watched my feet while running, like charging), and when I reached the top, I was looking for a second, and that's where there was a flash, a character that I couldn't understand, she looked at me along the top of the stairs, but I quickly left when I moved my head up. It was like playing the skin and search because of the way it looked. Just head. But I only saw black, without eyes, I couldn't make my face, I immediately had the impression that it was a person.
I ran back and immediately to work. One day without a phone is not a harm. I told my brother's girl because he believes in ghosts like me, my family would not care less.
