Was talking with my Grandmother about my cousin who sleeps in her younger sisters room because she sees strange things at night, and it reminded me of myself.
As a child I used to see people surrounding my bed at night, I mentioned this to my Grandmother along with the fact that once I was sitting at the top of the spiral staircase looking down through a gap that had a 14ft drop to the floor below, and there was a little girl lying dead on the floor with people around her. They didn't see me, and I knew that they were not really there.
My Grandmother looked at me with a very puzzled look on her face... "I never told you this" she said "but a little girl did fall and die in that house before we lived there, talk to your Aunt about it she knows more..."
Strange don't you think?
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