rpanons | [M] Here's an idea

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Yep. I've lived in my current house for about 6 years and a few years ago I came down in the night for a drink. The door to our kitchen is to the side of the stairs, so at the door you can see if someone is on the stairs unless they're right at the top.

I went to the door after I'd got my drink and saw a little girl, maybe 6 or 7, with long dark hair, wearing an old-fashioned nightgown, sat about half-way up the stairs, hands around two of the balustrade things on the stair rail, watching me. After a few seconds, she was gone.

Not long after this, I was in my room and a bottle of moisturiser on a chest of drawers was suddenly flung across the room; far more powerfully than a breeze could have managed and, in any case, my window was closed.

My mother has trouble sleeping at night and she sits up in the living room reading a lot, and she swears she's seen shadowy figures running across the hall past the living room doorway. We've both heard people going up and down the stairs at night.

For all that, though? Neither of us feel the least bit threatened and nothing harmful/damaging has ever happened. We seem to just have a resident playful spirit.

Oh, and bonus story that I just remembered: apparently when I was a little kid, about 3 or 4, when my mum came in to check I was in bed at night, I'd tell her a 'nice lady' had been in to talk to me. Could have been my childhood imagination - I don't remember this, so idk - but she thinks it might have been the ghost of her aunt, who she was really close to.

[M] Here's an idea

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