I had an experience when I lived at my parents. My brother knocked on the door at midnight and I walked through the house in the dark and jogged downstairs. Then my body just stopped me half way down the stairs by some instinct that someone was in front of me. As I looked into darkness I could make out a face in the moonlight shining through the window. I assumed it was my brother let himself in, though when he knocked again at the door I went into panic as I was thinking it was an intruder. Though something felt weird, feeling I've not had before. Then I looked at the banister and saw a hand on it. I remember seeing the veins on the hand as I studied it. I was in curious mode and looked closely and whatever is standing in front of me as it was still. Then it started moving toward me and I could then see curly grey hair and glasses come into the moonlight and I'll never forget seeing the teeth as she was smiling and the buttons on her cardigan reflecting off the light. I realised it was a large old lady. I started screaming like a kid out to mom and when I switched on the light there was nothing there. I did feel like she saw me and acknowledge my presence as she stopped as I did on the stairs. When I think back to the house I remember hearing someone walking about in my room when I was downstairs, even opening drawers. Also hearing footsteps in the carpet as I was laying in bed at night would freak me out a bit. This was before the encounter. My parents told me the previous owner years ago was an old lady of the exact same description.
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I had an experience when I lived at my parents. My brother knocked on the door at midnight and I walked through the house in the dark and jogged downstairs. Then my body just stopped me half way down the stairs by some instinct that someone was in front of me. As I looked into darkness I could make out a face in the moonlight shining through the window. I assumed it was my brother let himself in, though when he knocked again at the door I went into panic as I was thinking it was an intruder. Though something felt weird, feeling I've not had before. Then I looked at the banister and saw a hand on it. I remember seeing the veins on the hand as I studied it. I was in curious mode and looked closely and whatever is standing in front of me as it was still. Then it started moving toward me and I could then see curly grey hair and glasses come into the moonlight and I'll never forget seeing the teeth as she was smiling and the buttons on her cardigan reflecting off the light. I realised it was a large old lady. I started screaming like a kid out to mom and when I switched on the light there was nothing there.
I did feel like she saw me and acknowledge my presence as she stopped as I did on the stairs. When I think back to the house I remember hearing someone walking about in my room when I was downstairs, even opening drawers. Also hearing footsteps in the carpet as I was laying in bed at night would freak me out a bit. This was before the encounter. My parents told me the previous owner years ago was an old lady of the exact same description.
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