In this house. I use to live in as a young girl with my parents long ago.I still remember the old house even now that im grown.And have my own family.My dad got a good deal on the house since no one wanted live there.Rumors was the house was haunted.A woman had went mad and shot her husband in the house. Then hung her self in the basement.Long Ago. Since then family's moved there all said, it was haunted.And pretty much moved out as quick as they moved in.My dad heard about the house being haunted but said it was just superstition.And my mom loved the ideal of moving in. It was really lovely big victorian home.But soon we moved in. It all changed quick.Things in the house just disapear.And you go back and be there again.I use get so mad i have my hair brush there on the dresser then ( poof) be gone.It started little things like that but it got worst.Doors from inside and wouldn't budge open .Then you go back.Doors be open without no problem.And dishes would fly off counters breaking. And no one be in the kitchen. Once, i was going in the basement . Shocked i heard a kitten down there.As i was going down the steps. I felt a cold hand touch my shoulder's i swing around .Nothing. I got to last step and was looking around under the steps saying. kitty kitty.There was this very bad smell. And a strong force behind push me down.I fell on my knees as i was getting up i started screaming for my parents. They both cometo the door .Saying, get up here. As i was. I got pushed behind again. I ran up them steps. Never been back in the basement again.By the way, there was never a kitten down there. That basement door knob stayed very cold even 100 degrees in Augs.I was on my bed once and my whole bed started shaking.I would hear foot steps coming up the steps toward my room and i would look out.Nothing.I remember my mom telling my what happen to her.While she was home alone.She was going to the kitchen. She notice the basement door was wide open.She went close it. Then she heard foot steps coming from basement.She called Dad at work.Which he was down 4 blocks away.They never did find nothing. My dad also heard noises.He once said, he fell asleep. He saw a white smokey figure he followed it to the basement and something took a bite out his arm. Well to put it shortly we didn't stay a month in that house.Things just got too spooky for us even for my dad .Well that was my experienced. I had. As a kid.
