My name's Ben. I'm 22 years old and I live in Albert Lea, MN with my parents and two ghosts. I've already submitted a story under the name hauntee describing my experiences in this house. That was atleast a year ago and I haven't had anything to add since. Nothing new has happened. Until now.
I think I mentioned in my first story that my dad and I both heard the voice of an old lady greet us in the basement. On separate occasions. Well, I had almost forgotten about that until a few days ago. I was walking up from the basement and had almost reached the top of the stairs when I felt something touch my hand. I turned around and at the bottom of the stairs, a basket that my mom had hung from the ceiling was swaying back and forth. I felt very cold all of a sudden and rushed upstairs. That was strange.
But something much stranger is happening now. My bedroom, the one I wrote about in my first story, appears to be falling away from the house. But only from the inside. From outside everything looks straight. But inside the floor slopes, the doors are all crooked, and the walls are all cracked. And my window recently tried to escape from it's frame. I can't keep the cold air out anymore and nothing will sit square on the floor. My parents are both perplexed and amused. And so am I.
I've never heard of anything like this except in Stephen King novels. His story, "1408", comes to mind. And it's getting worse. Besides this I often have bizarre, gory nightmares. I'm not sure what to do.