When I was a teenager, we lived in a house that definitely had some bizarre occurrences. My brother swore the basement was haunted by the ghost of a little girl who would ask him to play with her. I ended up in his room after he moved out with my baby son in the room down the hall. I’d often hear him babbling and laughing over the baby monitor as if someone was there with him. He’d also often stare off into the corner of a room or whatever like he could see something that I couldn’t. Our cat acted much the same way and would stare at the same areas.
One day, when my son and I were home alone, I could hear footsteps upstairs. It sounded like someone was walking around and opening kitchen cupboards and rattling the dishes. I thought our house was being burglarized and immediately called the neighbours to come over. They had a key and let themselves in only to discover that my baby and I were the only ones in the house!! Some of the kitchen drawers and cupboard doors were open though…
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