From anonymous I once lived in a house that was by a cemetery in Hillcest. When I say by a cemetery, I mean I look out to my backyard and the cemetery is right there. My brother and I had the back bedroom facing the backyard. 1 night we heard footsteps in the hallway that separates our parents room from us, with a bathroom in the middle. The footsteps were alittle odd, because it was a step and drag sound. I told my stepdad and he stayed up for 2 nights...waiting. on the 3rd night he heard it and he ran into the hallway with a bat but no one was there. The following week a cat was sitting at one of the gate enterances and crying, but it sounded like a baby crying. The final straw was while my brother and I were in our bunk beds, I felt something walking on my back. Not like an insect, but like a person. It got heavier and heavier. I struggled to get up from the bed, but could not get up nor could I yell out to my brother, as something grabbed my thoat and I must of passed out. As the morning came around my brother woke me up and asked me what was going on, why was I shaking the bed. I told him what I was experiencing and he said he has seen some wierd things around the house. Neatless to say, we moved out
Posted on: Fri, 04 Oct 2013 05:12:45 +0000
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