The attic door swung open, slammed against the wall, and then slammed shut. In the exact moment I turn to walk away, some type of force kicked the door from the inside. I try again and the door still will not close.įinally, frustrated, I use my shoulder to shove the door shut, it closes. I get no answer so I shut the light off and proceed to close the door. I turn around and see that the attic door is also open and the light on so I tell whoever may be on the third floor that I am going to shut the light off and close the door. Then I head down the hall to my parents' room, I shut the light off and close the door. I head to my sister's room and shut that light off. "I see that all the room doors were open, I shut my room light off, and head to the bathroom. I shut the lights off downstairs and head upstairs." I’m a kid at the time, maybe about 15, and because my mother used to yell about the electric bill, I assume people are home but the house is silent. "So, I get home one day and all the lights in the house are on. She told me that she saw a shadow lean in the room and then lean back out. She said nothing, but she was still looking at the door. All of a sudden, my sister gets this funny look on her face, and she's looking over my shoulder. My mom was out with her friend, my grandfather was upstairs, and my sister and I were in the rec room talking. My cousins had moved to a different city with my uncle and my mom and sister came to visit for the holidays. Cut to Christmas time after my grandmother had died.
I was unable to write this off, but I eventually forgot about it. I sat still waiting for anything, but nothing else happened. All of a sudden, out of the corner of my eye, I see a shadow of a head and shoulder look into the rec room and then lean back out.
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I heard nothing, but the faint sound of my grandmother's TV upstairs. The house is old so you always hear when people are moving around. My sister and I use to say it was because there is a cemetery down the block, but it was always sort of a joke between us." My aunt would tell me that she hates to be in the house alone at night. My family has been the only ones to ever live in that house, but my mom, aunts, and uncles used to tell us about having strange experiences there when they were younger. Around 2006/2007 I moved into my grandparents' house to help my grandfather care for my cousins and grandmother. "I got into Ghost Hunters and Ghost Adventures, but always felt like everything they 'saw' was bullshit.
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