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Originally written by Crystia.
It was 11 years ago. My mum and dad had been sitting in the living room with a friend who had come round for the night. Whilst they were watching a film, the door opened and closed and there where footsteps moving up the hall towards the kitchen.
My mum and dad had leapt up and walked quietly to the door of the living room whilst the friend who had been staying walked towards the kitchen room door but as she opened the door there was no one to be seen but a mist could be seen hovering a few feet from the floor. Although that had happened when I was two, my mum sworn that I used to sit on the bottom door step talking to someone, and as it happened, 15 years before we bought the house the old owner had fallen dead on the doorstep!
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