The Ghost Of East Hill Kent

Oct 28, 2006 13:19

Chapter 4

I found out later from my oldest daughter that when the doors and cupboards started opening and closing up stairs that in her room a feeling of despair and depression would come and go.

On her selves the books and trinkets would be turned around back wards or end up on the floor.
Yes she was 13 and one could say that it was a bid for attention.
She had blamed her younger brother for doing this and they started to fight more and more.
You may say that is normal behavior for siblings and you are right this does happen often.
So we would keep her brother with us and not let him go down stairs and the books and knickknacks would move around and fall on the floor and drawers would be dumped out and curtains would be throne on the floor and even her bed would be turned over ect.

This kept on 3 or 4 times a week for several weeks.
Growing stronger at every occurrence.

We at first thought that she was playing games with us.

But I saw for my self a couple of times that her room was in good order when she would leave and see to it that no one would enter the room and when she would come home later and go to her room and I would accompany her we would find the room in disorder.
There were times that she would only be out of her room for just a few seconds and complete disarray she would find coming back to her room.

By this time the family was looking to me to do something about it because fear and a feeling of despair was filling the house a feeling of hopelessness.

I was not ready and not quit sure what to do.
I was looking for some kind of direction because something in side of me was telling me to wait; this has not reached the climax.

This did not make everyone happy.

The crying, the lights cupboards, the drawers, the cold spot, the presents, the despair, the fighting, and what ever else there was did not give us a good life wile living in that house.

The next chapter, The Dream, The Fight to Come, The Arena one on one.
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