Hey guys Ive got another freaky tale for you! So in my last post http://ift.tt/1PcmxUE I explained that I was living at my grandparents house for the summer, well this story take place in February of that same year, so 2011 and BEFORE I left to stay with my g-rents for summer, AND to make things even more confusing for you (mwahahahah) it takes place at my OTHER g-rents house,the ones in FL.
RIGHT so ok, moving on.. In early 2011 my grandma passed away in the house I grew up in ( raised by g-rents).. My gma unfortunately had a prescription pain killer addiction and this is what ultimately did her in. I Should also note that her and I did not get along specifically because of this ( addiction is a problem in my family and I lost my mother to the same thing in 2005)
Anywho, so early feb she passes away, gpa finds her in bed, everyone is pretty rekt about it and we have a small viewing before cremating her.. Not long after, members in the house started experiencing a strange occurence..
Ill describe my first encounter.. So much like my last story Im up alone on the computer at some ungodly hour ~2-3am (yaaay insomnia!) And Im just chilling fucking off doing FB and music or whatever when something in the mounted wall mirror beside me catches my eye..
Let me just explain real quick in my FL g-rents house the place is totally open so the living/dining room connect and the kitchen is open with just a big archway seperating it from the rest of the house so you can clearly see the kitchen in this particular mirror..
SO.. I look up and wth the cabinet is open..?? Heart stops, fear fills me up, oh god theres a murderer/rapist/burgurlar in the house and my back has been to it the whole time... I have a sudden moment of clarity and decide that I will go in as fast as I can and switch on the light and then ah-ha!! He will be caight and have no choice but to flee, right. Right?
Taking the chance of all chances, that is exactly what I do. But.. I didnt find a murder/rapist/burgurlar. What I found was much more upsetting.. what I saw instead is that somehow, while I was FBing, and everyone else in the house was knocked out cold, something had pulled every.goddamn.kitchen.drawer. conpletely open. Every single cabinet door, drawer and even the tiny littlw cupboard above the refrigerator. Youd have to climb on top of the fridge to open them..
I have no idea to this day, how ANYTHING other than a fucking ninja/dark brotherhood assassin could have done that without making a single noise, AND while I was in the other room that wasnt even closed off..
As it turns out, this would become a regular occurence in the house. MY brother said it happened to him. My sister CRIED when she saw it. And gpa.. omg gpa freaked me out by getting all twinkly eyed and saying 'oh my wife.. my wife'... Like NO gpa that is a GHOST. bad.
Now.. remember how I said gma and I didnt get along?? YEAH well as I would soon come to find out this shit only would happen while I was there. Yuuuppp went for the summer to my other g-rents house, gpa told me cabinets dont open anymore.. Come bacj home to FL after summer and what happens the FIRST freaking night I stay up late?? Oh but you guessed it, cabinet hockey, woo-hoo!! I havent lived there in about 4years now and gpa says it doesnt happen anymore..
Next time, Ill tell the story about how I opened up a demon portal in that house and how thats the reason I think I see so much weird shit. Until then reddit gals and gals!
Submitted January 23, 2016 at 11:01AM by Booperella http://ift.tt/1KvOfGG Paranormal
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