hauntedliving

Since going back to the house on Robertson Road we have had some interesting and unusual things to happen here. I should say more spooky stuff than usual anyway. For one my Granddaughter, Lauryn, was on the bed watching TV when she felt ice cold fingers rubbing her face and hair. All of us are having nightmares and can not sleep for more than a few hours at a time each night. 

One day in the late afternoon Lauryn saw a dark shadow person walking on the front porch.  The dogs must have seen it too for they raced to the storm door barking and growling.

Last night my youngest son saw a man walking behind me as I walked from the hall into the den.

We park all of our cars in the back yard except for my oldest son’s car which he parks in the driveway.  Four of the cars out of five have had the batteries drained since going to the house on Robertson Road.

I wish I had never taken my Granddaughter back to that house. 

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