ANDI believe in ghosts and the supernatural. I'm not a professional, just a teenager who wants to tell her story.
When I was little, about 2-4 years venerable, I lived in a gigantic family home. My whole family lived together, my grandmother, grandfather, two uncles, me and my mother. I still remember every detail of the house, the air vents on the floor had nice details, the carpet was red and there were a lot of stairs. When I was little, my mother tried to put me to bed or take me to the bathroom and I would scream and cry and tell her over and over that there was a lady upstairs. At night I would crawl out of bed and sleep on the stairs until the adults went to bed. My mother was worried and took me to the doctor, she probably thought I was a psychopath, I am 2 years venerable, but the doctor said “how can such a little child lie!”
Time passed and my mom and I moved out of the house while the rest of my family stayed. We moved out and only two years later we moved back into the same HOUSE. I was older, about 5 or 6 and I remember going upstairs still scared but looking for birthday presents, I opened the closet door and this lady was standing there looking at me, I turned around and started running towards the stairs and as I turned the corner to go down the stairs I saw her spread her arms and try to lean over me. I fell and slid down the stairs. Then I was sleeping alone in my room. I felt like someone was watching me. Doors were opening and closing. No one believed me, my grandma tried to say “maybe it was your guardian angel”.
One night my mom woke up at 3:30 in the morning and said there was a flash of lithe. She looked at her watch, it was 3:30, when she laid down and looked up, a woman was floating above her! My mom just pulled the blanket over her head like a little child. That's when she started to believe me. After that our dog started barking all the time and growling for no reason, we heard footsteps and things were opening and closing.
After a while, my grandparents moved into a senior housing building and my uncle moved out. We called the priest to bless the house but moved out before he could. The next people who moved in had 5 kids. My grandma and I went back to check our email and started talking to the lady. She started telling us all about the weird things that were going on, like her baby swing was turned off and when she came back down it was on high speed. I haven’t been home since I was about 6 but I like to drive by the house sometimes to see it. I miss the house but I wonder what the lady wanted. I don’t think she liked kids but you’re probably thinking “you were so young how can you remember?” I remember everything.
