Sorry For The Delay
Things have just got worse since my last update.
Last week on Thursday night, early Friday morning, 30.04.10
Glanced towards back door, saw a large white sheet type object about as big as a pillow case or a tad larger float upwards and vanish.
Since last few weeks occurrences have started building up again. Black images out of the corner of my eyes, in the shape of figures, swishing noises in the living room, flittering shapes in and out . Mum thought she saw the cowled figure (monk ) near the door of the kitchen and back door, which is where I first saw it several years ago .
Tuesday 4.05.10.
Mum saw the black “cat” moving around in the toilet near the back door, it went round her legs twice . Then she heard someone come downstairs, go in the kitchen moving around near the P.C, like they were pulling off the covers. Mum shouted out ,
“ Paul “
But as usual there was no one there. A lot of activity seems to be around 12 o’clock and two ’o’clock p.m in the living room. Bumps, moving around noises, swishing and somebody bumping into the sofa, and constantly walking up and down .About a month ago my sister stayed over, she suddenly jumped as somebody repeatedly bumped into the sofa, and kept walking up and down she went home straight away and was reluctant to come and visit again.
Monday 10th May 2010.
New development as well as the usual mimickings bumping and bangings, a woman dressed in a long white high necked dress, appeared at mum’s side, she put something down next to mum, mum actually heard her bones creak, my mother thought she had a large stone in her hand, next minute she looked her cup of tea had been placed there.
It’s happening everyday now, mum even heard the click of the PC going on today, and somebody typing when no one was there. Footsteps walking in and out, voices, nobody knows if it’s really us talking or not . Mum thought she heard Paul saying I was going mad the other day, how I’d
“ Lost it . “ It wasn’t she feels "it" is trying to turn us against each other.
It really feels like there are at least three other people in this house, you hear voices all the time, someone says something, and you don’t know if it’s real or not. Things brush against you, shadows pass in front of your face, it’s starting to really do my head in, I wish I could leave this house and not come back.
Last week on Thursday night, early Friday morning, 30.04.10
Glanced towards back door, saw a large white sheet type object about as big as a pillow case or a tad larger float upwards and vanish.
Since last few weeks occurrences have started building up again. Black images out of the corner of my eyes, in the shape of figures, swishing noises in the living room, flittering shapes in and out . Mum thought she saw the cowled figure (monk ) near the door of the kitchen and back door, which is where I first saw it several years ago .
Tuesday 4.05.10.
Mum saw the black “cat” moving around in the toilet near the back door, it went round her legs twice . Then she heard someone come downstairs, go in the kitchen moving around near the P.C, like they were pulling off the covers. Mum shouted out ,
“ Paul “
But as usual there was no one there. A lot of activity seems to be around 12 o’clock and two ’o’clock p.m in the living room. Bumps, moving around noises, swishing and somebody bumping into the sofa, and constantly walking up and down .About a month ago my sister stayed over, she suddenly jumped as somebody repeatedly bumped into the sofa, and kept walking up and down she went home straight away and was reluctant to come and visit again.
Monday 10th May 2010.
New development as well as the usual mimickings bumping and bangings, a woman dressed in a long white high necked dress, appeared at mum’s side, she put something down next to mum, mum actually heard her bones creak, my mother thought she had a large stone in her hand, next minute she looked her cup of tea had been placed there.
It’s happening everyday now, mum even heard the click of the PC going on today, and somebody typing when no one was there. Footsteps walking in and out, voices, nobody knows if it’s really us talking or not . Mum thought she heard Paul saying I was going mad the other day, how I’d
“ Lost it . “ It wasn’t she feels "it" is trying to turn us against each other.
It really feels like there are at least three other people in this house, you hear voices all the time, someone says something, and you don’t know if it’s real or not. Things brush against you, shadows pass in front of your face, it’s starting to really do my head in, I wish I could leave this house and not come back.