REAL GHOST STORY
“DING DONG”
As a kid, I lived in this townhouse that was built in possibly
the 1970's. When I first moved in I was about 6 years old. I remember being
excited since a townhouse is a major step from living in an apartment. Nothing
seemed to happen though until I was 7.
It started with me having my friend overnight for
a sleepover. We were in my mom's bed sleeping and had my toy crib in the room
too. Suddenly we noticed that the crib was higher than what it normally was. I
looked over and it was seriously like 5 centimetres off the ground. I called
for my mom but by the time my mom got in the room, the crib was no longer in
the air.
That was just the beginning. After that, the
doorbell to my room would randomly go off on its own. No one would be upstairs
and it would just go crazy. Even taking the batteries out, it still seemed to
go off.
As I got older, old enough to babysit myself, I
always felt nervous. I would always hear the front door opening and closing
making me think my mom was home but when I checked, my mom wasn't home. I
considered it to be hearing a door from the person beside me but it was just
too loud to be coming from the other townhouses considering the doors were
pretty much far apart.
I also always felt like I was being watched, like
something was in the room watching what I was doing. Then things would always
just move. I would put something down and when I would go back to get it not
too long after, it would be in a completely different spot such as across the
table. My mom wouldn't have moved it since she was nowhere near. My closet door
would always open on its own which really creeped me out. I've always had
anxiety over the door being opened, so it would always be closed.
Around the age of 12 I finally got a dog. I know that
animals have these special senses so they can sense if someone else or
something is around. One time my dog suddenly started to bark and growl
viciously at this one area between the couch and the kitchen table. We had no
idea what he was barking at but he seemed to be afraid of that one area. I
picked him up and carried him to the spot to tell him nothing is wrong and he
was acting terrified and the second I put him down he ran away scared.
I know for sure there was something in that
townhouse because in my new house absolutely nothing has happened. Also,
apparently one of my old neighbours moved away from the townhouse complex
because they experienced similar things though they ended up coming back. My
mom also told me that when she was moving in, she had an ashtray on the coffee
table that suddenly flew across the room in mid air and just shattered long
before hitting the ground.
I tried to research the history of the townhouse
complex I lived in but found absolutely nothing.
Source: By: Tifftardis
Dated: 2013-10-15,
Country: Canada,
Paranormal Category: Haunted
Places.
