I was visiting my aunt(who is a wiccan) and uncle in ohio for Christmas at her old style farm house in a small rural town. My aunt took me straight up to the room I was staying in for the duration of my stay. As I walked in I noticed the old brown door. I looked around at the old slightly cracked faded blue walls noticing an old wicker bordered mirror (which I am afraid of mirrors because of an earlier incident im my childhood) which was hung on the wall above the dresser. Then I noticed the two windows that were at an angle from each other, I had a strange feeling about the one that was parallel with the door and next to the head of the bed. That night I kept staring at that window as I got ready for bed it was exceptionally cold that night so nothing really worried me except for some reason everytime I woke up throughout the night I glanced at the door. The next night for some reason I paid a little more attention to the window and the door and didnt sleep too well, when I thought about the window I got chills. The next night my aunt and I wanted to play monopoly(which we play as tradition for her and I) so she took me up stairs and into the room that was next to mine, when we walked in I got an even worse feeling of fear. We got monopoly and went back downstairs. After we couldn't find the dice she sent me into the room obviously I ran out after a quick search(I agreed to look because of tradition). That night I went to sleep with my light on and frequently woke up and checked the door and window. The next day I decided to check the window and see why the window made me uneasy. There was a ledge big enough for an adult to sit on and it extended to the other room. I didnt think much about that except that I have always disliked the Idea of someone being able to climb in my window or be able to watch me. That night I went to sleep thinking more about the window and the door but my fear grew for some reason and that night I glanced at the door when I woke in the middle of the night. The next night I was watching the dog while I was sitting on the bed with the door wide open, I walked over to see what she wanted because she was wandering back and forth from their door to mine like she was searching or being indecisive about something. Finally I sat on my bed and watched her(you can see their door from mine) she then sat down in the hall(oddly, she usually slept in their room) I got up to check on her because of her behavior, she was staring straight at the wall and she wouldnt look at me untill I pet her. I kindof thought it was a ghost because I have and ability to know when they are there. I went to bed that night with the door cracked because I was feeling safe but still that night I checked the door... That next night I wasnt really scared about the door anymore just the window. That night I woke up and looked up at the door and saw a thin bright light cast on the door about half way up the door I thought it was a street light at first until I thought about it and I was like What the H@@l is that but it didnt scare me too much so I just went back to sleep not thinking about it too much. The next day I thought alot about what the light had been because I remembered never seeing it before so I kept that in mind the next night when I went to bed I turned off the light and stared at the door noticing that the light was not there. The next day was the last night I would spend there and my aunt and uncle took me out for dinner and I told them about my fear of the room and my aunt started to tell me that she had seen a little girl wearing a white dress and pig tails in the doorway to her room before but she said that the girl never went in. Then she said that the night before I saw the light(I hadent told her that I saw it yet) my uncle woke her up in the middle of the night rambling on about there was a little girl standing at the edge of the bed looking at him. So right after that I started to put it together and I then told them what I saw. My aunt then told me that the other room scared her more and I told her all of my fears and that night I was to afraid to sleep in my own bed so she let me sleep in hers (its a king size enough for three). I know thats kindof wussy but it was really scary......Im not still not sure why I am so terrified of the window but I think it had something to do with her..... I hope you believe me because I would not take time to write such a long story if it weren't true~~~~Thank you for your time..... Jennifer...16.... P.S.I think that maybe the reason I was afraid of the window is because there really was something out there like another ghost... I think the light that was halfway up the door was her sticking her body in the doorway sort of asking my permission to come in...at that time she didnt bother me really because I just thought it was the street light but after I thought about it for a while the light was white and it grew towards the bottom....Like a little white dress....thankyouI was visiting my aunt(who is a wiccan) and uncle in ohio for Christmas at her old style farm house in a small rural town. My aunt took me straight up to the room I was staying in for the duration of my stay. As I walked in I noticed the old brown door. I looked around at the old slightly cracked faded blue walls noticing an old wicker bordered mirror (which I am afraid of mirrors because of an earlier incident im my childhood) which was hung on the wall above the dresser. Then I noticed the two windows that were at an angle from each other, I had a strange feeling about the one that was parallel with the door and next to the head of the bed. That night I kept staring at that window as I got ready for bed it was exceptionally cold that night so nothing really worried me except for some reason everytime I woke up throughout the night I glanced at the door. The next night for some reason I paid a little more attention to the window and the door and didnt sleep too well, when I thought about the window I got chills. The next night my aunt and I wanted to play monopoly(which we play as tradition for her and I) so she took me up stairs and into the room that was next to mine, when we walked in I got an even worse feeling of fear. We got monopoly and went back downstairs. After we couldn't find the dice she sent me into the room obviously I ran out after a quick search(I agreed to look because of tradition). That night I went to sleep with my light on and frequently woke up and checked the door and window. The next day I decided to check the window and see why the window made me uneasy. There was a ledge big enough for an adult to sit on and it extended to the other room. I didnt think much about that except that I have always disliked the Idea of someone being able to climb in my window or be able to watch me. That night I went to sleep thinking more about the window and the door but my fear grew for some reason and that night I glanced at the door when I woke in the middle of the night. The next night I was watching the dog while I was sitting on the bed with the door wide open, I walked over to see what she wanted because she was wandering back and forth from their door to mine like she was searching or being indecisive about something. Finally I sat on my bed and watched her(you can see their door from mine) she then sat down in the hall(oddly, she usually slept in their room) I got up to check on her because of her behavior, she was staring straight at the wall and she wouldnt look at me untill I pet her. I kindof thought it was a ghost because I have and ability to know when they are there. I went to bed that night with the door cracked because I was feeling safe but still that night I checked the door... That next night I wasnt really scared about the door anymore just the window. That night I woke up and looked up at the door and saw a thin bright light cast on the door about half way up the door I thought it was a street light at first until I thought about it and I was like What the H@@l is that but it didnt scare me too much so I just went back to sleep not thinking about it too much. The next day I thought alot about what the light had been because I remembered never seeing it before so I kept that in mind the next night when I went to bed I turned off the light and stared at the door noticing that the light was not there. The next day was the last night I would spend there and my aunt and uncle took me out for dinner and I told them about my fear of the room and my aunt started to tell me that she had seen a little girl wearing a white dress and pig tails in the doorway to her room before but she said that the girl never went in. Then she said that the night before I saw the light(I hadent told her that I saw it yet) my uncle woke her up in the middle of the night rambling on about there was a little girl standing at the edge of the bed looking at him. So right after that I started to put it together and I then told them what I saw. My aunt then told me that the other room scared her more and I told her all of my fears and that night I was to afraid to sleep in my own bed so she let me sleep in hers (its a king size enough for three). I know thats kindof wussy but it was really scary......Im not still not sure why I am so terrified of the window but I think it had something to do with her..... I hope you believe me because I would not take time to write such a long story if it weren't true~~~~Thank you for your time..... Jennifer...16.... P.S.I think that maybe the reason I was afraid of the window is because there really was something out there like another ghost... I think the light that was halfway up the door was her sticking her body in the doorway sort of asking my permission to come in...at that time she didnt bother me really because I just thought it was the street light but after I thought about it for a while the light was white and it grew towards the bottom....Like a little white dress....thankyouI was visiting my aunt(who is a wiccan) and uncle in ohio for Christmas at her old style farm house in a small rural town. My aunt took me straight up to the room I was staying in for the duration of my stay. As I walked in I noticed the old brown door. I looked around at the old slightly cracked faded blue walls noticing an old wicker bordered mirror (which I am afraid of mirrors because of an earlier incident im my childhood) which was hung on the wall above the dresser. Then I noticed the two windows that were at an angle from each other, I had a strange feeling about the one that was parallel with the door and next to the head of the bed. That night I kept staring at that window as I got ready for bed it was exceptionally cold that night so nothing really worried me except for some reason everytime I woke up throughout the night I glanced at the door. The next night for some reason I paid a little more attention to the window and the door and didnt sleep too well, when I thought about the window I got chills. The next night my aunt and I wanted to play monopoly(which we play as tradition for her and I) so she took me up stairs and into the room that was next to mine, when we walked in I got an even worse feeling of fear. We got monopoly and went back downstairs. After we couldn't find the dice she sent me into the room obviously I ran out after a quick search(I agreed to look because of tradition). That night I went to sleep with my light on and frequently woke up and checked the door and window. The next day I decided to check the window and see why the window made me uneasy. There was a ledge big enough for an adult to sit on and it extended to the other room. I didnt think much about that except that I have always disliked the Idea of someone being able to climb in my window or be able to watch me. That night I went to sleep thinking more about the window and the door but my fear grew for some reason and that night I glanced at the door when I woke in the middle of the night. The next night I was watching the dog while I was sitting on the bed with the door wide open, I walked over to see what she wanted because she was wandering back and forth from their door to mine like she was searching or being indecisive about something. Finally I sat on my bed and watched her(you can see their door from mine) she then sat down in the hall(oddly, she usually slept in their room) I got up to check on her because of her behavior, she was staring straight at the wall and she wouldnt look at me untill I pet her. I kindof thought it was a ghost because I have and ability to know when they are there. I went to bed that night with the door cracked because I was feeling safe but still that night I checked the door... That next night I wasnt really scared about the door anymore just the window. That night I woke up and looked up at the door and saw a thin bright light cast on the door about half way up the door I thought it was a street light at first until I thought about it and I was like What the H@@l is that but it didnt scare me too much so I just went back to sleep not thinking about it too much. The next day I thought alot about what the light had been because I remembered never seeing it before so I kept that in mind the next night when I went to bed I turned off the light and stared at the door noticing that the light was not there. The next day was the last night I would spend there and my aunt and uncle took me out for dinner and I told them about my fear of the room and my aunt started to tell me that she had seen a little girl wearing a white dress and pig tails in the doorway to her room before but she said that the girl never went in. Then she said that the night before I saw the light(I hadent told her that I saw it yet) my uncle woke her up in the middle of the night rambling on about there was a little girl standing at the edge of the bed looking at him. So right after that I started to put it together and I then told them what I saw. My aunt then told me that the other room scared her more and I told her all of my fears and that night I was to afraid to sleep in my own bed so she let me sleep in hers (its a king size enough for three). I know thats kindof wussy but it was really scary......Im not still not sure why I am so terrified of the window but I think it had something to do with her..... I hope you believe me because I would not take time to write such a long story if it weren't true~~~~Thank you for your time..... Jennifer...16.... P.S.I think that maybe the reason I was afraid of the window is because there really was something out there like another ghost... I think the light that was halfway up the door was her sticking her body in the doorway sort of asking my permission to come in...at that time she didnt bother me really because I just thought it was the street light but after I thought about it for a while the light was white and it grew towards the bottom....Like a little white dress....thankyou
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