Hello and welcome to mini episode 50 of Real Life Ghost Stories.

How you do? To kick things off this week we need to say a massive happy birthday

to the lovely Kyra May. Happy birthday to you. And as a little general announcement we

will not be doing birthday shoutouts for a little while yet because we're full up.

You all just have too many birthday, stop it. Happy birthday to you all anyway.

We've got some lovely listener stories for you today are you ready?

I'm never ready for these. I'm still getting over last week's stories.

3 number 1 comes from Maria. I've experienced a few different, unexplainable moments in my

life. My first ever memory being around 8 or 9 years old, my older sister and I shared

a bedroom. There was one night I remember waking up from my sleep and I sat up and was

about to roll over. And as I did before I closed my eyes I caught a glance of a huge black

mass at the end of my sister's bed. I panicked and pulled my duvet over my head. After

about 10 minutes I found the courage to come back up for air and I looked over and it

was gone. It never came back. And then when I moved into a new house with my family at

around 16 the first few days just didn't feel right. Every room felt fine besides mine

which was on the bottom floor. I experienced such weird things I'd come home from college

and my wardrobe would be torn open and my clothes sprawled over my bedroom. No one would

have been at home all day. I'd wake up during the night to my lamp being switched on and

off. My final straw was when I had a bath upstairs one afternoon. There was only me and

my mom home. I could hear her outside in the garden mowing the lawn. As I was laid in

the bath relaxing I sat up to reach for the shampoo and I see my coloring pencils being

pushed under the door one by one. I was still able to hear my mom outside too. I freaked

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