Haunted House

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I have a one, My house is legit haunted. Things fall off shelves, get misplaced, all kinds of shit like that. Well one night I'm in my room watching tv, My little brother is sleeping, My mom is at work, and my dad is also. No ones home but me and my brother. Keep in mind I'm like 15 at the time. Well, I'm chilling with my dog watching tv when all of a sudden I get shoved. Like a hard shove on my back, The room feels cold af and all of a sudden my dog stands up and starts growling at this one spot. Well I stand up and look over and I kinda hide the fact that I'm scared and I go back to watching tv. Well then my books fall off my shelf. There is no wind, No fans are blowing nothing that could have knocked them off. It looked like it was thrown forcefully off! Well I get pissed and say "Cut it out" it stops and I finally go to sleep. Fast forward to the next morning, and my dad says "Who were you talking to last night at three in the morning" Well I'm freaking out cause I was asleep at three and this encounter was at 11 pm. Well I kinda shuddered and asked "What was said?" And my dad gives me this look and replies "No one can have her she's mine." Welp I started salting my room and putting up crosses. I haven't had an encounter since.



Credited to Im-Fucking-Psycho 

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