This is real ghost stories online. staying in someone else's house can sometimes be a little bit uncomfortable,

and especially if you're not familiar with it.

And when you're a kid, that's a, you know, sometimes a sleeping arrangement aren't the most comfortable.

I personally hated sleepovers as a kid.

Because there's always who who was going to sleep on the living room floor and watch.

I've like, I got the couch. I call the couch.

If I was on that floor, I can guarantee you I was not going to sleep.

It can be uncomfortable, but can be

guarantee you I was not going to sleep.

It can be uncomfortable but can be even more uncomfortable

when there's something paranormal going on with the house.

And when you yourself realize this, maybe others don't, and then you, when you do fall asleep, end up getting communication, visions and messages of something very dark lurking within the house.

But how do you communicate that?

To your friends, to the adults, when you're just a child.

They're not going to believe you. The only way to verify the darkness in those dreams

is to let time progress and to let that darkness do what it will do, eventually completely eroding a family.

That's what happens in our next story.

Take a listen. Oh, This is the scariest incident that I've ever had happened to me, even scarier than having the

encounters with a shadow man when our family

friends owned the house that we lived in. Like I've said before, I believe that

myself and the whole maternal side of my family are some levels of sensitive to the paranormal.

Some of my families have chosen to ignore the sensitivity. Some like myself have embraced it, or at the very least are

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