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The Hello and welcome to mini episode number 5008 of real life ghost stories.

And I have three spooky stories for you today and the last story comes from the 18th of December 2025.

And story number one comes from Laura.

Eleven years ago my husband and I bought our first home together after renting for years.

As you can imagine, we were so excited buying our first home. We loved the house as soon as he

stepped foot across the front door. It was a fully renovated terrace built in 1900 and had a

welcoming feeling. Not long after we moved in, things started happening and then progressed very

quickly. From a shadow man to voices, my name being called, hearing whispered conversations,

seeing a disembodied arm opening the back

door, hair pulled, clothes tugged, a male voice over the baby monitor saying, help me. You know,

the standard weird stuff. I checked with the previous owner and she had gotten so spooked

that she had called in a priest and spiritualists to try and bless

and cleanse the house. It got to a point where I was a nervous wreck and couldn't cope with it

anymore. I decided I was going to speak to them. So I went into the kitchen where most of the

activity was at the time and spoke out loud, feeling stupid and petrified at the same time,

to please leave me alone.

They were welcome to stay as long as they don't show themselves in any way.

So things quietened down for a while.

Although I still had the odd thing happen, I felt that they were trying to keep out of my way and not scare me.

The entity in the bedroom, however, had other ideas. One night I had just gotten into bed, laying on my right side facing my husband when I felt an icy hand and fingers on

my left shoulder. I immediately turned and saw a figure glide backwards away from me. Obviously,

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