My sister and her family rented an old home in Middlesboro, Ky 30 + years ago.It was a big house and at one time it was probably considered a mansion in its day.
The house was very pretty, but it was spooky.It always felt like someone was watching you.And being a teenager your imagination can run wild.
A few years ago my sister and I visited.She moved from the house 25 yrs. ago. And we started remenising about memories.I'd never said anything to her about the feelings I had.And she began to tell me about things that happened while she lived there.At night when she would lay in bed.There was always shadows of people on the walls as if they were climbing the stairs,there was a woman that appeared to her twice in the time she lived there.And one day when her children were outside playing under the dining room window she overheard their conversation,and my neice age 6 asked her brother age3 if the little man came to play with him last night.When my sister asked her about it she didn't know what she was talking about.
So we decided to question my neice at the age 31 and she said this little man use to come to her and play with her and talk.And sometimes he'd tell her stories so she could go to sleep and told her if she ever told anyone about him he'd not come back.
My nephew insists that he would sit in the floor and play with the matchbox cars with the little guy.
If I'd of known this at that time I don't think I could of forced myself to go back.