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Three Experiences
Submitted Anonymously

Experience One

Several years after I left home, my husband and I ended up moving into an "old farm house" that his parents bought. My son (now 25) was about 26 months old and my daughter was about 3 months old. Her bedroom was located off the kitchen and his was next to ours. I had a baby monitor in HER room and I began to wake up in the middle of the night to a "baby girl" cying (over the monitor) and SAYING "mom....mie". I'd spring out of bed, go to Jacquelyn's room (half asleep) and then realize I must have been dreaming because she doens't talk yet. That happen several times, but around the 3rd time soon after I got back to MY room I heard it very plain...again. Knowing this wasn't Jacquelyn, or her brother and no one else was IN the house I knew "we had a visitor" .... I only heard "her" in the middle of the night. I told my husband and of course got "your imagining things" or even better "your crazy" . He worked nights. We were building a utility room on the back side of the garage, which connected to the house and one night he was home working (in the middle of the night) building this room out. HE had the monitor with him outside and heard the same cry, the same words....and as I did, went inside to see about Jacquelyn only to realize "she couldn't talk" --- he ran in to wake me up saying he'd heard this little girl and was VERY frightened. He never heard her again. Jacob began to have a "pretend friend" as most kids do and on occasion I'd hear him talking and visiting with someone, when I walked in the room he looked surprised and he'd look around quickly and say "Where did she go!#?" I said who Jacob? He said the little girl I was playing with, she left when you came in the room! He was very puzzled about that and walked around the house looking for her. Because I was raised "in the occult" and had become Christian I had been praying over the home AND puzzled as to the best way to handle this WITHOUT scarying him, acting like I didn't believe him and of course w/o casting shame. I thought about it for awhile and decided to tell Jacob that IF the little came over again I wanted him to tell her that IF she didn't know JESUS that she wouldn't be allowed to come over and play anyone ..... tell her your mom said so and that's our house rule. Of course being a little over 2 he said okay....reluctuntly. Like with any rule you lay out for a child they HOPEFULLY listen. She showed back up and he said to her what he was told. I was folding clothes one afternoon (after she started playing with Jacob I never heard her again) and he screamed....ran out to me, threw his face into my lap and cried. I said, my gosh Jacob...what is wrong?@#! He said I didn't what you told me! I said what? He said, she came to play and I said "My mom say's if you don't know JESUS you can't come over to play with me anymore" He said she made a real ugly face, didn't look like the same nice little girl and disappeared. He said he didn't like her for doing that. He never saw her again. Months went by and I opted to move back to Houston TX (where I was from - we lived near College Station TX at the time) because my husband lost his job. Besides I refused to live there any longer. Everything was moved out of the house except a kitchen table that belonged to my in-laws. My mom and I were cleaning up and prior to leaving we went and got a burger and were eating lunch. She had NOT been told the story.... We were talking (and were the only ones in the house) and suddenly she jumped up....walked in the bedroom Jacquelyn use to sleep in and turned around (the rooms were visible to each other) and said "Oh my goodness, I don't know what I was thinking....I just heard a baby girls voice crying and saying Maaaa-ma. Weird, Jacquelyn isn't even hear and doesn't talk yet! I stood up, packed up the sandwiches and said we're leaving....I'll tell you why after we get out of here. I DID end up inquiring about the house to older neighbors (in their 60's or 70's) who had always lived in the area. They said anyone that had ever lived in the house reported the same thing.

Experience Two

The in-laws that I mentioned above ended up dieing. My father in law murdered my mother in law in her sleep and shot himself (when my daughter was 8, son was 10). My husband and I had divorced and the kids lived with him/them in the same home in Georgia. He took my son and left the state when Jacob was 4 years old....to be mean. The kids were in the house and asleep when this murder suicide took place. I'm thankful he didn't turn the gun on them as they (he) had threathen to kill ME 6 months prior in front of a police officer (I'd gone to Georgia to see them and they wouldn't release the kids). 6 months later both were dead. He shot her 3 times in her sleep and himself.....3 times. The kids came to live with me 2 years after that but kept reporting the home being haunted after that. I honestly thought they were just making it up because they were "spooked" --- they reported things moving in the house that were always in the same place, closets being opened that always stayed closed (when no one was home to open them, etc.). After the kids came to live with me the house was vacant for a short while. My ex rented it and the neighbors reported 2 (different renters) RUNNING out of the house WHITE as a sheet, scared to death that they kept seeing a woman walking down the hall, in a robe with her hair up in a white turban (like a head towel). That's what she ALWAYS wore around the house. They had never seen her before so didn't know what she looked like or how she'd dress "around the home" --- they moved. Both kids were having a lot of trouble and I opted to take them back to Georgia thinking it would be good for them to be around the people they grew up with and in the neighborhood they knew. Hoping that would be healing to them. The house was vacant and my EX offered to let "us" stay in it. Shortly after arriving and getting the kids off to school "doors" began to open and papers that had been neatly arranged we scattered on the kitchen cabinet. They had kept some of HER belongings in a hall closet and never moved them. It was very difficult to open and since it was things my ex didn't want to get rid of or move...they stayed in this closet (even with the previous renters). That closet began to STAY OPEN but no one ALIVE or living in the home was opening it. She wasn't a "neat" person (tidy I mean). So one day I yelled at her "Leave the closets shut and stop messing up MY pile of papers, you don't live her anymore....I do, your dead!" Nothing ever happened in that house since, until I left.....

Experience Three

The other 2 were when I was a child (Fort Worth Texas, 5-6 yrs. old - first experience and in Houston TX as a pre-teen --- THAT TIME I had scratches down my arm... bleeding!)

I do NOT believe at all that "these visitors" are from above and they ARE NOT who they seem to be. ....but they certaintly are real and do exist.....as do Angels.

If you could "see" everything and "everyone" around you, most people would probably loose their minds... it would be so freaky!



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