I’ve been living in this 2 bed room house for nearly 5 months. When
I first moved in, there weren’t anything strange in particular about the house
and to be honest I felt quite content to be living there. I mean, this house I
currently live in is much much better and bigger than the house I lived in
before. It’s not scary and by the look of it, the building is fairly recent
built, but out of the blue 2 months ago I had this weird and unexplained
activities going on. The story goes like this.
It
was one beautiful sunny afternoon. The bright ray of sun shined through my window bedroom. The clock on the wall showed that it was 3.15, early in the afternoon.