A couple of years ago my family and I booked a 400 year old house for the Christmas period. My mother loves to stay in old houses. Myself, I hate them. And this one had a certain negative feel to it. There was a room we all refused to stay in and even enter it felt so unnerving. During the stay we took many pictures for memories and we’re constantly capturing bright orbs in the main living area, usually around my older brother. On a normal Christmas eve I can never even think of sleeping, in this house I couldn’t even open my eyes I was so scared, I had a feeling of someone standing over me, watching me all night. On our last day we took some pictures outside the house to show friends and family. We used a throw away camera for this and when we developed the pictures we found this picture shown. We all personally could see a skeleton like figure peering around the curtain watching us, we could not figure out was else it could be. We also have a picture taken straight after this one and there was nothing…
to this day I still can’t describe it.
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