In 2007 my parents bought a nice house. Previously, some grandmother lived in it, then her children took her home, and the house was sold.
And then one day (it was in the fall of 2014) I stayed overnight in this house with my three-month-old daughter. At three o'clock in the morning I got up to prepare her a drink. I went out into the kitchen - and I heard steps overhead in the attic. Cat? No, too heavy steps, like human ones. I was terribly frightened.
And then, after some time, dad stayed alone in the house. And he says: I hear footsteps in the attic, and the time is also about three in the morning. I remembered how I told about it. I took a flashlight and ran to the attic. Nobody! And it's impossible to get there from the street - only from the corridor of the house.
And the steps are heavy … Not a cat, not a dog, and even less a bird. And, as they later noticed, these steps are heard only when someone is left alone in the house!
There is a sauna in the yard of the house. This summer I went there. I started to wash and suddenly I distinctly hear my dad calling me:
- Katya, Katya!
I quickly rinsed myself, dried myself, dressed and ran home. I come running and ask my father why I called. He looks, perplexed, says that he did not leave the house and did not call anyone. Strange …
A week later, I went to the bathhouse again. I wash, suddenly the door opens, my mother looks in and asks what happened. It turns out that she and dad heard me calling them. Both have heard! This was repeated a couple more times.
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One day daddy went to rest in the afternoon and fell asleep. He wakes up because someone is walking on the sofa next to him. I thought it was a cat. Opens his eyes - nobody. Then at night I woke up from the sound of steps, I thought that I or my mother went out into the corridor. But everyone is asleep, and footsteps are heard. Dad was very scared. Even, he says, he could not move, his body seemed to be frozen, goosebumps.
And just the other day, my mother and I saw the TV remote control fall. Just lying on my desk. And suddenly - bam! - already on the floor! How? Why?
I also see a male silhouette in dark clothes all the time. Tall. Now it will pass by the window, then around the room, then it stands at the gas stove. I see him, as they say, with peripheral vision. But it is worth looking at the side of the vision, as there is no one.
Once, my mother and I saw this silhouette in the window. We thought that it was dad who passed. But when we asked my father, he replied that he did not go there.
These are the weird things that happen in our house. Maybe one of the readers will explain this phenomenon or even advise how to get rid of it?
Ekaterina BIGACHEVA, Komsomolsky settlement, Republic of Mordovia
