This began about four years ago,when I first moved into my house. Ever since I had walked into the door way I felt something was wrong with this place. I was about nine-ish at the time and didn't really know how to take it and I still do not know.
I had just gotten home from school, and had turned on the TV. Homework was finished, so not much to worry about. Anyway, I flipped on the TV (positioned in front of a window facing a wall with a vent) when two little red dots appeared on the screen, like eyes. It stalled for about 5 minutes then faded back into the screen. I was startled by this and switched of the TV. This happened about 12 times every time I watched TV.We repositioned the TV for space purposes and the red eyes stopped.
The growling noises happened about 2 years later. It was 9:30. I had laid in my bed for about an hour before I drifted into a daze. My dog, Bandit, laid by me. I awoke suddenly by a hideous groaning noise coming from under my bed. Sort of like a man in agony and a mix of anger with it. It was 5:30 am. It happened the next few weeks also, then stopped, then started again all at the same exact time, each different days/weeks apart.
This also happened to my 16 year old brother, but instead he heard it outside his window at 12:00 (I heard it too, but wasn't really all that scared.) My mother smudges the house monthly, but no luck lately.
The doll incident was very strange. I was cleaning my room but had just gotten to my porcelain dolls. I began dusting one of them off when out of the corner of my eye, I saw my littlest one (Cinderella, as hinted for her size and features), blink twice. I continued on thinking it was just me. I came to Anastasia (like the movie) and nothing happened so I finished with her, then came Elisabeth (my middle name, she looks like me). Then Mae (she looks like my friend Netty Mae) But as I was cleaning Mae, my Japanese doll, Mulan, fell over. Her stand was completely stable so I cant explain why she did this. I will update you on new happenings in my home. Thank you for reading. My name is Rita Aiken, and I am 12 years old. Please comment as you may.
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