When it finally finished and I could move, I ran to the lights, switched it on and stayed up for the rest of the night. Days past and things begin to get even stranger. I was sitting watching TV one day when I heard the front door opening and this was a loud , squeaky front door, I was expecting someone to come into the room but no one did the house was empty.
When I went to check the door that was just a second away from me on my left there was no one there and I know for sure someone had opened and shut it, I was rite there, it was then that I decided that I could no longer stay in that house but with financial circumstances moving out was not an option for me, I had to live there till I could afford another place and if I told my landlord of my fears I though that he might want me out.
Most of the noises and activity took place during the day, thats what convinced me that I may not be loosing my mind after all. After a night out with my friends, I asked them to stay over at my place as it was too late for them to go home. My friend crashed in the living room for the night and I went upstairs to bed. She didn't know anything of my experiences and said she was woken by someone angrily swatting the magazine on the dining table, who she assumed was my house mates who might have wanted to watch TV. But when she got up and asked out aloud asking who was there she got no reply but what freaked her out was the mag she heard was lying on the table though nobody was there.
My friend confronted me about what had happened and then I began telling her everything I suspected, if only I'd known that she would make the situation worse I wouldn't have told her. The same day we both began hearing loud thuds coming from the attic. I would never dare investigate that, and I knew when my friend was gone I would be left alone with my unseen entity. My friend could no longer take the anxiety and she began speaking out loud asking things like, ("who are you?, what do you want? " and believe this part or not, the moment she spoke out the next part was like a scene of a horror movie, I literally felt a presence go rite through me, I just yelled out to my friend "don't, you're upsetting it"
Moments after that the thuds became louder upstairs, the stairway lights began going crazy, we just grabbed our coats and ran out the house. When I returned alone that night it seemed to have stopped, until I fell asleep. I felt a cold breeze hit my face, almost like a gush of wind. I woke up and put the light on to check and found that my window was closed. Where did that gush of wind come from?
Could all this be my imagination? Am I loosing my mind maybe or have I let myself open up to some thing that I can never be free of ever again? If someone out there can give me some sort of advise it would mean the world to me. I have moved out of the house but the new house I have moved into is also starting to get creepy. I feel someone watching me all the time, I hear kids, people talking and see black shadows. This is my second experience and I feel somewhat trapped as I can't tell anyone this, please reply, I wanted to tell you everything as i remembered it, if someone knows anything about this please reply via the website.
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