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Yes. A man walked through my room. Dressed in a policeman 👮♂️ outfit with big boots, but made no sound when he walked. Dark black face...no eyes, no nose, no mouth.
I had two doors in my bedroom...he came in from back hallway turned and walked out of the door to main hallway. I was only 4 so I got up and went to the main hallway and he was gone.
The creepy thing was I was 4 and my younger brother was almost 1 years old.
It was never mentioned again for years. One day out of the blue he said,”I remember a man walking through our room.” I remember him standing in his crib when it happened. I spun around and said,”What did you say?” He repeated it and described the man to a T. How could have known that or remembered that when he was just a small baby still?
I believe it was demonic as we learned that previous owners dabbled in witchcraft and the back hallway had been a closet to the attic. It was all opened up to a hallway for the extension on the house. That door to my room always was kept closed and it opened by itself once.
I had two doors in my bedroom...he came in from back hallway turned and walked out of the door to main hallway. I was only 4 so I got up and went to the main hallway and he was gone.
The creepy thing was I was 4 and my younger brother was almost 1 years old.
It was never mentioned again for years. One day out of the blue he said,”I remember a man walking through our room.” I remember him standing in his crib when it happened. I spun around and said,”What did you say?” He repeated it and described the man to a T. How could have known that or remembered that when he was just a small baby still?
I believe it was demonic as we learned that previous owners dabbled in witchcraft and the back hallway had been a closet to the attic. It was all opened up to a hallway for the extension on the house. That door to my room always was kept closed and it opened by itself once.
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@MissMollyCharlotte0702 That is really spooky. And obviously not a dream. Yikes.
No way was it a dream. I was wide awak...sitting on the edge of my bed talking to my little brother who was standing in his crib. The nightlight was on in the back hallway so it was bright enough that it lit up the room, the back hallways as well as the main hallway. We kept the nightlight on to use the bathroom which was at the end of the main hallway and next to back hallway...the hallways were like an L shape.
Remember it like it was yesterday and I am nearly 49 years old. @Serenitree
Remember it like it was yesterday and I am nearly 49 years old. @Serenitree
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@MissMollyCharlotte0702 I never doubted this is real. Somehow, your description is too real. Not embellished into a big story, simply a walk through and a disappearance. Definitely true.
We thought someone might have died in the house, but there wasn’t. We were told the previous owners were weird and dabbled in witchcraft. My mom said when they moved in every door in the house was painted black. Every door...including the trim. She got busy painting everything white...and she said it was a huge job. Before my brothers sold the house the original doors had some chips and you could see the original black paint. Weird as she had painted them white, then pale green, pale yellow, then white again. It was a creepy house to grow up in at times.@Serenitree
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@MissMollyCharlotte0702 I'll bet it was. My earliest years were in a very old house, with no ghosts. When I was 11, my parents bought a brand new house. No ghosts there either. Although, the people who bought the house after my mom died said my dad was still hanging out there. My mom died in the house, and the people who bought the house had a ritual they performed after they moved in. Very sweet, actually. They got a picture of my mom with her dog, who had also died in the house, and they taped the picture to the inside of one of the kitchen cupboards, put a small tea light candle in front of it, and had a small ceremony. Each year, on the anniversary of her death, they lit the candle and reaffirmed the fact that she was welcome to stay as long as she liked. They said, after two years, they could still sense her presence in (her corner) of the living room.
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@MissMollyCharlotte0702 They always seem to be “faceless”. I have a featured story on my profile about a similar thing. It happened to my relatives before I was born.
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