Alone

Name:            Merrie
Email:           Merrie1o39@prodigy.net
Location:        Detroit, MI
Type:            Ghost
Date:            Saturday, March 25, 2000
Time:            09:24 AM

When I lived with my mom, I was convinced that her house was haunted. A couple things happened there that I will tell you. 

My bedroom used to be in the basement. I had glow-in-the-dark beads hanging from my doorway, and some extra were scattered around the room, hanging from the ceiling. One night, I was laying in my bed, TRYING to fall asleep. 

I can assure you, I was wide awake. My foot was near one of the beads hanging from the ceiling, and, moving to get comfortable, it ALMOST hit it. Nothing touched it at all. Anyway, it started "flying" around, almost hitting me. The others hanging from the ceiling followed suit, then the ones hanging from the doorway. 

At this point, I was crying and I believe I passed out, considering that I woke up a couple hours later. 

This wasn't the only thing that ever happened. Another time, I had my bedroom moved upstairs, and I was online talking to some friends. The light behind me started flickering. I thought maybe it needed to be turned up all the way, considering that it was the kind that stood on the floor and changed brightness by a knob. I turned it up, and a couple minutes later, it started up again. I ignored it and went on talking to friends. About 10 minutes. later, all the power in my bedroom went out. All the other rooms were lit up fine, as I could see from my doorway. After being froze in place for about half a minute, I sprinted from the room into the living room, and huddled on the couch for a couple hours. 

About 5 months ago, I moved in with my dad, and I still live here. Sometimes when I start going into the basement or the attic, I get the feeling that someone is watching me. Usually after this, I turn around and quickly walk the other way. 

One night, I was going to go downstairs to put my clothes in the washer, but I found that I couldn't go past the last 2 steps. I would get there, freeze, and go to the top of the stairs, and I repeated this about 5 times. Finally I decided I would force myself to go ALL THE WAY into the basement and stopped on the final step. I could hear evil laughter from the back of the basement which sent chills up and down my spine. After that, I ran up to my aunt's room and made her go down there with me. 

That's it for now, but if you want any more stories, you can IM me at Sprinkles1039. 

Bye!