Unpleasant Visitations

When I was 9 my mother got re-married to a very nice man who lived in a very nice 2 story house, something my sister and I were not used to. We started at our new schools and had a pretty uneventful school year. The following summer we went to stay with our grandmother in South Carolina for a month. When we returned home we found out that our step-brother had been staying in our room upstairs. Originally the upstairs of the house was suppose to be his bedroom, private bath and game room. But when his mother died, his father, my step-dad never finished the renovations until we moved in. When we returned home that summer strange things began to happen to us:

We would hear coughing in the room at night. The floor would creak as though someone was walking across  it. Something sat down on my sister's bed and leaned against her when she opened her eyes and looked the bed had a indention of someone sitting there but she could not see the body. A phone rang in our bedroom and jumped off the receiver and over a stack of magazines and on to the floor. The lights never worked in particular rooms of the house like my sister's and my room, the master bedroom and the bathroom downstairs. My step-dad would get electricians to come and fix the lights and put in new light fixtures and the lights would come on brighter than daylight and then go out or dim.
We would hear stuff moving upstairs and no one would be home. One day I came home from school and the phone was ringing .I could here the sounds of my parents bedroom like the TV on low  with the ceiling fan chain ticking, I ran down the hall to the door of the bedroom and saw that the phone was hung up and went back to the phone in the kitchen and heard just the dial tone. We switched rooms with our step-brother thinking we were not suppose to take his room upstairs. But that did not stop the occurrences.

One day we we in our room which was now downstairs next to our mother's bedroom. My sister's friend had came over to listen to the new Def Lepard album and the needle on the record player started going up and down and would not touch the record. Darlene screams "Stop it bitch" and the needle started going crazy and scratched the record.

My mother started having dreams that she would watch while my step-dad's dead wife would move my mother's clothes out of her closet and put them in the other closet.

My step-dad is one of those people who believed there was a logical explanation for everything and did not believe in ghosts!!! But one night I was lying in bed and the light coming down the hall was reflecting on the wall across my room and I saw a shadow standing behind my bed, when I turned to see who it was I saw a bald woman looking down at me I could barely see her face but it was obvious she had no hair. I quickly turned my head and prayed for her to go away and a few minutes later I looked again and she was gone. The next morning I told my mom and step-dad what I saw and my mom started crying and my step-dad turned very pale and that's when they told me that his wife before had an aneurism and had to have her head shaved a couple of weeks before she died. The aneurism burst while she was taking a bath in the downstairs bathroom and she died on the way to the hospital. The occurrences stopped after a couple of years...1/31/2003   

Strange Green Lights

One night as I was trying to fall into sleep I saw small green lights at the corner of my eye to the right of the cabinet.  I turned to look at the lights, but they disappeared.  I didn't make anything of it and went to sleep.  For several nights I kept seeing these strange lights appear in my room.  Night after night they tormented me, but I kept trying to ignore them.

One night I wanted to figure out what these lights were. So as laid in my bed waiting for the lights to come I pretended to be asleep. I knew that at any minute they would make there appearance because they always came at the same time.  Once I knew they were there I turned my head to look at them and they went behind the cabinet. 

Immediately, I push the cabinet against the wall to trap the strange lights behind it.  I moved the cabinet to look at what I've caught.  There I saw a green face coming towards me screaming out loud. 

I screamed back and felt the beating of my heart pulsing the blood through my body. This happened several years ago and although I never knew what the lights were or the face that came towards me, I have not seen them again since that night.

I still wonder, but I know that there are things in life that you should just leave alone....2/4/2003

                                               Something Evil!

I have a cousin and everybody says you can hear a baby crying far away. I did not believe that until I slept there, I was a little scared. About 2:00 a. m I sound of a baby woke me up, I thought it was my little baby cousin. I went to check on him and he was sound asleep. I thought it was my imagination so I went back to sleep. 5 minutes later the strange sound woke me up again I was terrified. I felt like there was a little baby sleeping right by me.

I put the covers over my head and I saw the baby he was right by me, crying. He had a light blue face with a bloody nose and no teeth. I quickly ran a headed towards my Aunt's room I felt like something was chasing me! I started crying and trembling with fear. I woke up my Aunt, she said, she had not heard anything so I slept on the floor..

In the morning I asked the neighbors who had lived there before my aunt moved there, she said there was a lady named Annie Jamay. she had a baby named Oscar Jamay. She did not like her baby she ! wanted to get rid of him so she spanked him on his face until he died he had died with a bloody nose. then she said every once in a while, people say they can hear a baby crying for it's Mom. People say it is trying to find his Mom to have his revenge and kill her. Oscar cannot see, anybody who stays up at night until they can hear the baby crying will get killed by Oscar the baby, I was very lucky. That was the last time I ever slept in that house If you don't believe me don't but I think that there is something in that house....2/2/2002

Phone Call

I know I was scared when I heard the phone ring about 3:49 am this morning. It only rang once. I had been in a deep sleep when I was jolted awake by the ring. My husband did not seem to notice it. It was loud and clear. It has happened more than once lately. I discounted it as a dream or imagination each time before.

I think this is the third or fourth time it has happened in the past 2 weeks. I had this huge feeling of dread come over me, pounding heart, and it took me some time to go back to sleep. I kept thinking what can it mean? My daughter committed suicide in June, she was 24, and I wonder if she was trying to contact me to warn me of something. Two significant things for me right now, are an upcoming trip to Florida on Feb. 22nd to March 2. and My Mom is suffering from an unexplained heart problem, with high blood pressure and racing pounding erratic heart beat. Up until 2 weeks ago she was fine. When Cherie died, I woke up to a phone call from her father at about 5 am. It was awful! The dread of that call came over me again when I heard the phone ring once this morning. What could it mean? How can I find out?...2/11/2002