Hello and welcome to my episode 263 of Real Life Gold Stories, and I have two spooky

stories for you today and the last story comes from February 1st, 2023, and story number one comes

from Kayley. When I was 14 I moved to live at my dad. I'd lived my entire life in the north of

England up to this point but moved to Dallas, Texas. Just to set the scene we didn't live out in

the sticks, it was a nice suburb outside of the city of Dallas. I liked living in Dallas and enjoyed

school but living with a mentally ill narcissistic stepmother and her toddler was hard work,

especially as my dad was often out of town for business. I got in trouble for basically

anything and everything and it was extremely draining. The house was also a little sold sucking,

the energy in there just seemed off. I mentioned this to my dad and he did agree but thought it

could be that the shape of my room was more oblong instead of a traditional square room,

but I just couldn't shake the dreams off and always felt I was being watched when I was in my room.

Not long after moving I started having the same creepy dream a few times a week. In my dream I

would wake up feeling as though someone was in my room. I would sit up and there would be a teenage

boy in my bathroom doorway staring at me. Oftentimes he would have moved my TV from the center of the

wall to my bathroom doorway and be sat on top of that watching me. I would then wake up and peek

out of my duvet absolutely terrified to look around and check that there really was nobody there

and then check my clock and it was always the same time. This was around 20 years ago now and I

can't remember the time exactly but it was something like 315 am. I complained to my dad about

these dreams when he just shrugged them off and blamed the layout of the room again. A little

while after the dream started I would hear footsteps walking up the wooden staircase and along the

landing stopping at my door. Again I would ask my dad about it and he said that it was him or my step

mom just listening to check that I was asleep. It was not as I would have heard them go to bed

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