A Personal Experience By Felicia

We used to live in a mobile home. My daughters were 4 and 2 at the time. A lot of strange things went on in that house. I would come home from work and the washer and dryer would be on. No clothes inside...but on, none the less. I had candles sitting on my TV stand. They somehow would fly off the table over and over again. Until I lit them that is. Then they wouldn't move.

My 4 year old daughter talked about a man in her room. She refused to go in it alone. She never knew what ghosts were, I didn't want to scare her at that young of an age. One day my two girls were in the bath tub. I, of course, was in the kitchen making dinner. I heard my 4 year old cry out in terror, "MOMMY!! MOMMY!! THERE’S A MAN!! THERE’S A MAN!!" I came running to the bathroom. The look on her face was pure terror. She was looking in my direction, but she wasn't looking at me. In fact I don't know what she was looking at. She was looking at nothing but air, but I could tell she could see something. I asked her, “Where is the man?". She pointed right beside me, "HE"S RIGHT THERE MOM!! RIGHT THERE!!" I asked he if he was nice, and she replied, "NO MOM! HE'S BAD!! HELP HIM MOM! HE'S IN TROUBLE!!" I didn't know what to do at that point, she was frantic, scared and yet concerned all at once. "HELP HIM MOM HE'S BLEEDING!!!!" She screamed. I left my house that night. We moved 3 months later.