dbertman
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Posted: Tue Sep 03, 2002 3:57 am Post subject: Chloe\'s story - Hayling Island |
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I used to live in a really big house on Hayling Island. Every night my mum would put me and my brother into bed and then said that we were not allowed to come downstairs again that night.
My mum, once she had gone to bed, would never go down the stairs again that night.
One night my mum\'s friend stayed over. The next morning she came down to breakfast and asked if anyone was feeling tired after walking around on the landing all night but nobody had been out of bed.
A while later we found out that the person that lived there before us was an old lady and that she had tripped on the fifth stair and fallen the rest of the way down. At the bottom she had broken her hip and died.
My mum had picked up the vibes that the old lady was still there and a few years later I \'m sure I felt her presence in our new house. I feel her sometimes but she doesn\'t try to contact me often.
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