Real ghost stories from real people. This is Into the Paranormal with Tony Bruske.

There's something about ancient places that carries a weight of history, an echo of the lives that have passed through them.

For centuries, these places have stood as silent witnesses to countless stories, both joyous

and tragic. But what happens when the past refuses to stay silent? When the stones of a 500-year-old

cottage seem to breathe with a life of their own, leaving its current occupants haunted by

something unseen yet deeply felt?

Tonight we bring you the story of two cousins on a trip to a quiet corner of Wales.

A trip meant to be a relaxing escape steeped in family tradition.

What began as a charming vacation in a picturesque town quickly turned into a chilling encounter

with the unexplainable.

Was at the cottage's age, the isolation, or something far more sinister,

footsteps in the dead of night, an apparition that seemed plucked from the pages of history

and the unnerving feeling of being watched.

This is the kind of story that leaves even the most skeptical among us questioning reality. Let's get to the letter they write,

Dear Tony, thank you for taking the time to hear my story. I'm not sure what you'll make of it,

but I've never been able to forget what happened to me and my cousin during a trip to St. David's Wales.

It's one of those experiences that stays with you, one you replay in your mind over and over, hoping to make sense of it, but never quite succeeding.

This was back in 2010. My cousin and I decided to take a vacation together. My family had been visiting Wales

for years, but this was my first trip to the area. St. David's is a beautiful, quiet town

with a sense of timelessness about it, almost like stepping back into another century.

The cottage where we stayed was at the heart of that charm. It was said to be one of the oldest

in town dating back around 500 years, built from stone and full of character. It was the kind of

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