ANDIt all started in a diminutive neighborhood in Beverly, Massachusetts. My mother, my sister, our panda dog and I were just settling into our recent home when strange things started happening. One evening my mother and sister went grocery shopping and I stayed home and worked on my oral report. About three minutes after they left I heard banging on the door so I went to see who was there, but when I opened the front door there was no one there. I went back up the stairs to work, but the same thing happened again. This time through the back door. So I replied again, there's no one there. I just thought it was my nerves or imagination, so I went to the kitchen for a soda, came back up the stairs, and that was it.
Then it was my mother's turn. I was at a recent friend's house and my babysitter was at the park, and when we got back my mom was making lunch for us. When Mom finished, she went into the living room to read a book. About thirty minutes into the story, she felt someone breathing cool air down her neck. When she turned around, she saw the silhouette of a man in a military uniform. She was so scared that she went to the library, but because she was so scared, she just sat there.
Then it was my sister's turn and she was sitting in her room playing with the miniature porcelain dolls Nana had given her when one of them floated in the air and left the room. She chased him, but he left the house and landed on three graves at the back of the house. She told me and I checked the computer for any evidence or history leading up to this strange phenomenon. It said there was a family living there and the husband was crazy because he was an alcoholic and he killed his daughter and mother and then he buried them in the yard and killed himself, but to tell you the weirdest thing, the computer started typing in the words “help us!”
So we told my mother and she called the cemetery caretaker to come and bury the bodies in a marked grave and that was the end of our and their problems.
REST IN PEACE.
