Real Life Ghost Story:

[kristian's_mom]

When I was 16 years old me and my family lived in an apartment complex. Some of the darkest times of our lives happened while we lived there. One building had about 4 apartments downstairs, and 4 upstairs. The walls were paper thin.

We had an old "pleather" couch that was pushed up against the wall where the front door was. That couch made a very loud noise every time you sat down or stood up. One day I came home and tried to open the front door, it was locked and I had forgotten my key, so I knocked. I heard someone get up off the couch, I heard the deadbolt unlock, so I walked in the house.

I heard my Mom yelling from the back of the apartment, "Who is it?" I walked towards her room where she was laying in the bathtub taking a bath. I said, "It's me, you just opened the door for me." She got this strange look on her face and told me that she is the only person here, she was taking a bath and it wasn't her that unlocked the door for me. I just kinda dropped the subject and we didn't talk about it anymore.

There was another time I saw a tall figure walk into a room. I saw it out of the corner of my eye, and as soon as I whipped my head around, nothing was there. It had the shape of a person, yet was completely black like a shadow.

I really do believe a bad spirit inhabited that place, and I also believe it affected my family spiritually while we lived there.