Real Life Encounter: My Home
Hello everyone, hope you all have a great day. It is so beautiful out today. I am going outside with my sister later to get some work done in the yard. We just took our abouve ground pool out so we have a lot of work to do. For today’s post I am going to do another real life encounter, this one takes place in my home.
My family has lived in this house since I can remember & before. My father & aunt were born & raised in this house. It has been in my family for generations. My father, grandfather & uncle by marriage all died in this house. It is a two family house, altough it has always been only my family that has lived here.
When my aunt remarried & moved into her husband’s house down the street, I moved in downstairs. Before that I was living upstairs with my grandmother. Everything was normal the first few months I lived downstairs, then my sister & her boyfriend moved in & that’s when things started happening.
One night my sister’s boyfriend & I were sitting in the living room watching a hockey game. My sister was in her bedroom. She came out to use the bathroom, because she never shut lights off, when her boyfriend & I heard heropen the bathroom door we turned to make sure she shut off the light. She did. About 15 minutes later, I got up to get a drik & noticed the bathroom light on. None of us had gotten up & we were the only ones in the house.
Other times when I would be alone in the house cooking or cleaning, I would leave the drawer or cabinet open turn to grab something to put away & when I turned back the drawer was shut. Another night, a wicker basket that I had on my entertainment center fell off, it was in the center & there were no windows open or fans on, nothing that could have blown it off. It was defenitely knocked off.
I have recently come back home to live with my grandmother & my sister lives downstairs with her family. There have been times this past winter that I know I shut the heat in my room off, my grandmother even saw me do it & we would later find it on. Every night my grandmother cleans out the coffee pot before she goes to bed and in the morning when she wakes up, there is coffee in it. She asked me a few times if I made coffee after she went to bed & I didn’t. She even asked my sister if she came up to make coffee but she said no. So one night I watched my grandmother wash out the coffe pot & empty out the grounds. The next morning she woke me up to go look at the coffee pot & sure enough there were coffee grinds in it & a little bit of coffee in the pot. We asked my sister if she came up & she said no.
My sister & I think that it is my father & uncle playing tricks on us. They both loved to play pratical jokes when they were alive & even though they are passed on they are still up to their tricks. My sister & I have talked about having someone come in to investigate but my grandmother won’t let us. But we know who it is, they are still here with us. Letting us know that they are watching over us & protecting us… and still up to thier old tricks.
Well thats my ghost encounter, hope you all enjoyed it. Have a great day. If you have any questions feel free to email us & don’t forget to check out our store.
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