Its nearly 40 years old now, and the original owner's son sold it to us after his father passed on. Now, don't ask me how he died, asall I know is he had Alzheimers.
However, I do believe he still walks through the house. I say this because he built it from scratch, and the family ran a carpentry business. It would have meant alot to him, having built it from scratch, raising his family in it, etc.
We have a quite a few animals with us. 1 dog, 2 cats, a rabbit, and then 4 degus.
We sit in the living room with all the animals (except the degus) cuddling on someone's lap. they are very relaxed animals, for the most part.
Now, this is a regular occurence that happens a few times a week. its become more of a joke, tbh. but at one point, the animals will all tense and look up, at one spot in the area where we sit, and "track" something from side to side. one of the cats sometimes will lose it and hop off whoevers lap she's on and run down the hall, all the time looking back over her shoulder, eyes huge. she then hides under a bed and i have to coax her out. (its the reason why i say "most" of our animals are calm).
the other two are tense, but wary, its not a fly, as we get up and go to where it is, and we look and look for one. we even turn off the TV to see sometimes. they continue to follow it, and then give an astonished blink and a jump, and start wildly looking around, like whatever it was all of a sudden vanished.
We're pretty cool with all this, as its only been this that has happened. personally, i think its a great story to tell to freak people out. but whenever the animals do this, I say high to whereever they look. I figure, what ever it is, be polite.
anyways, recently (after 3 years of this) something odd happened. before nothing like this would happen.
I went up at around 2am in the morning (just before) as I was finishing up some of my writing for the night. I needed some water, so after getting it, i went back down the stairs.
now, about halfway down the first half of the stairs (we have about six steps, a front door landing, and then another 6 steps to the basement landing. the computer room door is directly off it) I started hearing thumping noises, like footfalls. See, the sensitive, jumpy cat, who follows me everywhere like a dog, usually does the exact same noise when going down these stairs. so I turned expecting to see her. we have stair games, involving her stopping halfway down to the front door landing to look at me through the railling while i finish going down, and i yank her tail gently or something or other.
well, as you can imagine, nothing was there. I was a bit startled, so i looked over, and couldn't see the glint of eyes or any white of the cat. i even meowed. no answer.
by now, i was quite puzzled, when i heard another thump. they came at around 10 second intervals. VERY slow footfalls. I stood there till i heard it hit approximately the 2 step to where i was standing on the landing, and then i went down the other set of stairs to the basement landing, with the computer room door open.
By then, the foot fall/thumps hit the other landing, and started coming around to the stairs down to where i was. i stood there for about a minute as the sounds came closer to the bottom. I was getting a bit spooked, but not very freaked. By then i was figuring the ghost was making the sounds, and its not like he's done anything. no poltergist activity or anything.
i decided it would be best to go into the light of the computer room though when the footfalls were about 2 feet from me (about 2 steps again, but i was standing very close to the stairs this time) so i went in the computer room and closed the door. I kept listening, but they seemed to vanish after the door shut. I was feeling a bit bad (i usually say hi to the poor guy) but i was a bit spooked.
I have encounter this stuff before, but it was only once. and why i know this guy is "friendly" is because the other encounter wasn't/ I was ten or so at the time, down in the computer room in a duplex, when i decided to shut things down and go upstairs for a bit. i got a bad feeling about 1/3 of the way to the stairs, and then it all of a sudden got super cold, with a breeze to boot just as cold. I ran so fast out of there, you wouldn't believe it. I pretty much lost it, and it was only when i got up stairs into natural light i felt it ease. i was absolutely terrified, and i didn't go back downstairs alone for a few days after. which is something; i really love my computers!
Anyways, just thought I'd share.
"remember folks: always be polite to your ghosts!!!" ;D
haha!
the boyfriend i have is actually really annoyed with the ghost. his theory is its perverted and watches me undress, and so he goes: " only i can think dirty thoughts about my GF!!!" hahaha... So as usual, we've morphed into a joke.
the sounds haven't happened again, but the usual stuff with the animals do.
aaah well.
anyways, thanks for reading all that, if you have.
