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Haunted House and Night time Visitor

iwishyouweremyshadow submitted:

When I was four years old, my parents and I were living in a rather large house in Northern New Jersey. From the very beginning, the house did not feel right to me. Before my mom became pregnant with my sister, I would always be playing by myself on the ground floor, in the living room. No matter if I was playing with dolls or dressing up, I would always have this eerie, hollow feeling like someone was watching me. Whenever I got this feeling, I would walk over to the staircase and peer up, expecting to find the source of the feeling, but nothing was ever there. Aside from a few creepy instances of toys turning on by themselves, seeing things from the corners of our eyes, and mysterious noises, we remained in the house. One night, I was lying in bed with my parents in their room, in the attic. They were on either side of me, and we were watching a movie. I dozed off. When I woke up, my parents were sleeping, the TV was turned off, and a small lamp was on in the corner. I lay in bed for a few minutes, and I heard shuffling coming from the second floor; either my room or the bathroom. I lay super still in  bed. just listening. After a minute or two, I heard heavy footsteps  ascending the stairs to my parents room. I froze, not believing what I was hearing; I knew we were alone in the house. I pulled the blanket up to my chin and listened. The footsteps began to come around the corner, and finally, moving slowly, the footsteps stopped in the doorway. In the doorway, I saw a figure. Well, not quite a figure; it didn’t have a definite shape, but it was so tall, it took up the entire doorway. It was a mix between static and mist, it was grey, and it was just standing there. After I stared at it for a few seconds, it started slowly into the room. At this point, I was so scared that I threw the blanket completely over my head. I held my breath and squeezed my eyes shut. I heard the footsteps coming toward the bed. They stopped for a moment, and then, I felt the thing slowly get on the bed, right near our feet. It started to crawl over my dad as he slept on my right side. My dad began to stir, and suddenly, the weight was gone. He asked ME if I was crawling on top of him. He actually FELT it. When I told him what really happened, we didn’t stay for too much longer.

Fuck Yeah Nightmares Mod James: 7/10 Ooh boy, that’s sounds like a really interesting looking spectre.  Thanks for sharing the scares!




by cnkguy
Haunted House and Night time Visitor

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