This is a real ghost stories online extra.

Hi, my name is Blanca.

I'm calling because this happened in the last house we still owned.

It happened to my daughter.

She must have been, gosh, maybe three, three and a half years old.

My husband at this time was working in a different city, so he was living in a separate

apartment. It was too far to come home on a daily basis, so he had his own apartment and came home

once a week and on the weekends. So it was a little bit of a change in our family dynamic.

So my daughter started what everybody would want to say, night pairs.

She would wake up in the middle of the night saying,

someone keeps waking me up, mom, and wants to go downstairs and play with me.

I'm very tired.

Can you please tell her to leave me alone? So I would just

tuck her back into bed and say, it's okay, you're going to be just fine. What happened almost,

I would say, daily basis for gosh, I don't even remember where I started feeling uncomfortable

and uneasy to come into my house with my kids.

I had a son also.

He was one, and he slept in his own room, oblivious to what was going on at night.

So every night she would wake up and tell me she was woken up,

and someone, she would say a little girl would wake her up and tell

her that she wanted to play with her in her playroom downstairs and she didn't want to because

my daughter was too tired and all she wants to do is sleep. So finally I started believing her

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