When I was about 6 years old me my mum and my younger brother had moved into a house. It was a nice house that would comfortably fit 3 people in it. It was a Sunday and that’s the day mum does her spring cleaning. That day I had helped with what ever my mum wanted me to.
From my bedroom you could see directly into the kitchen, that night I had been woken up by the sound of plates and cups clanging together. I looked out to the kitchen and saw a black figure bending down and taking things out of the cupboards. I had frozen with fear knowing there was nobody up but me. While I had laid there watching this figure bend down a couple of times for a good half an hour it finally stopped and looked as though it was looking straight at me! I had shivers down my spine and quickly threw my sheet over my head until I fell asleep.
The next morning my mum woke me up and asked why all the cups and plates were all out on the kitchen bench. I tried to tell her about the figure but she didn’t believe me, until 5 days before Christmas when she woke up every morning and found all the Christmas presents stacked up on top of each other.
Mum went to see the landlord about all that had happened in the house. The landlord had then told her that about two years before we had moved in an elderly lady had died of natural causes in the kitchen. We moved out straight away after blessing the house.
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