Okay it all started when I was 12 Years old and my mom bought this house. It was a nice home and did not look haunted but it is haunted.
The only people living in the house were me, my brother who is 18, and my mom and uncle. So we all got settled in. The first few nights nothing went wrong. But everything was going to get bad.
The first thing that happened was when my mom asked me where her brush was. I told her that I did not mess with her things and had no idea where it was. My mom found it in a particular spot in the guest room. But for some reason the brush kept disappearing only to be found in the same spot in the guest room.
One thing that would always happen is I would hear someone talking. It will only happen when I'm alone in the house. Everyone has said they too have heard someone talking when they are alone too. The one thing that I hated most was when my dogs went missing. They would always go missing. The gate would always be opened and no one could open it from the outside. But we were always lucky they didn't wonder off to fare.
There was the finger nail polish problem. My mom went into her room finding finger nail polish all over her bed. She was MAD. She didn't blame anyone in the house because she hid that kind of stuff were no body could find it. Well Bye Bye Sheets.
The next thing was when my mom was at her house alone. She was in her room doing something. She told everybody that she felt very cold and felt someone watching her. She knew it was the ghost. She told it to go to the other side and it never come back. She said that all of her paper Flew off her desk and onto the floor.
Well I tell you more about this house later Bye