the Victorian home

This story takes place in my grandparents home that they’ve owned since the 70’s in Los Angeles, CA. We don’t have lots of background history on this home other then is was built in 1901 and the previous owner was an older couple with a dog. Also, the home has had a psychic walk through. It has also been blessed several times and at one point was blessed once a year for years.

Their lots of stories and thing that happen in this house I’ll just tell you about two of the stories since they coincide. The first one happened before I was born, its more my dads story but has to do with later. When my dad and uncle were kids they had friends over and they decided to play hide and seek. Theres a closest under the stair case and one of the boys decided to hide in there. Before they could finish count this boy came running out of the closets and then the house crying and didn’t speak to my dad and uncle after that. Well 20 some year later my dad and uncle ran into him at the store. He came up to them and said “something evil is in your home and it almost had me.” That was all he said then walked away and never spoke to them again. I was told this story when I was older after thing happened to me.

Now how this ties into me. Since I was little I’ve seen things in the house and other places. People in my family think because my birth giver was into witchcraft and possibly satanic stuff, who knows if that way. Anyways I’ve had a recurring nightmare since I was very little before my birth giver let me visit my grandparents home. The nightmare is my running in their home trying to find somewhere to hid. For some reason its the closest in the master bedroom, ironically would be my room later. Unfortunately, there’s a hall that you need to pass before you can get to the closet and that hall has an entrance to the attic. The attic had been closed off until 2016 when they decided to reopen it. In the dream I alway get dragged into that hall before I can get to safety and something from the attic comes down and gets me. Finally, 2016 they opened the attic again when I went up there so my grandma could show me the other side they want to open up. When I went to look through the hole I saw the thing from my dreams and told my grandma she can’t open it. Soon after more activity started in the house and she thankfully decided not to open it. Unfortunately, it became too much for me and I moved. I don’t know what’s in that house but it seems to have gotten active and bold. I’m not the only one who’s left because of the actively and don’t think I’ll be the last.

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Something Tried To Get In The House – Duplicate

In 1993 when I was around 12, my family and I lived in a house in central Missouri that my parents had had built on some land that my bought from a relative. This relative owned a large piece of land that had been in our family since I’m guessing the 40’s and my parents bought five acres from them and built that house in the middle of the woods. I spent a lot of times in those woods and usually everything seemed normal, but looking back something about the place seemed…off. It’s hard to describe. My mother experienced strange things happening and to this day my sister and I believe the land was cursed in some way.

One important aspect of this story is the layout of the house. It was a single story house in an L shape. On one end of the L was the garage and the other was the front door and a large covered wood porch. Between the front door and the garage was a sidewalk and between those points was a sunroom with large windows facing the sidewalk. Now on to it.

One day my parents went to visit some relatives that also had some land out there leaving my sister, cousin, and myself alone at the house. We were all just hanging out when we heard the front door knob furiously jiggling. The door was locked but it was obvious someone or something wanted in. It freaked us out pretty bad and I remembered the garage door was open because my parents weren’t going to be gone long so there was no need to close it. It wasn’t like anyone was going to be around to mess with anything. I ran to the garage to lock the door leading to the garage and as I was heading there I passed the sunroom and saw something go past the windows. I honestly don’t know what it was. It was moving very fast and only looked like a formless black blur. I made it to the door and a maybe a second after I locked it the knob began jiggling like crazy. Terrified, we called my parents and they came back home after whatever was out there had long gone.

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Something Tried To Get In The House

In 1993 when I was around 12, my family and I lived in a house in central Missouri that my parents had had built on some land that my bought from a relative. This relative owned a large piece of land that had been in our family since I’m guessing the 40’s and my parents bought five acres from them and built that house in the middle of the woods. I spent a lot of times in those woods and usually everything seemed normal, but looking back something about the place seemed…off. It’s hard to describe. My mother experienced strange things happening and to this day my sister and I believe the land was cursed in some way.

One important aspect of this story is the layout of the house. It was a single story house in an L shape. On one end of the L was the garage and the other was the front door and a large covered wood porch. Between the front door and the garage was a sidewalk and between those points was a sunroom with large windows facing the sidewalk. Now on to it.

One day my parents went to visit some relatives that also had some land out there leaving my sister, cousin, and myself alone at the house. We were all just hanging out when we heard the front door knob furiously jiggling. The door was locked but it was obvious someone or something wanted in. It freaked us out pretty bad and I remembered the garage door was open because my parents weren’t going to be gone long so there was no need to close it. It wasn’t like anyone was going to be around to mess with anything. I ran to the garage to lock the door leading to the garage and as I was heading there I passed the sunroom and saw something go past the windows. I honestly don’t know what it was. It was moving very fast and only looked like a formless black blur. I made it to the door and a maybe a second after I locked it the knob began jiggling like crazy. Terrified, we called my parents and they came back home after whatever was out there had long gone.

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