The Haunted Mansion: Strange and Terrifying Events Inside a haunted house
A Haunted Mansion Filled with Unexplained Horrors
I was the only son of my parents. My family consisted of my father, mother, and grandmother. I was the favorite of everyone in the house. I was seventeen years old and had been admitted to the best college in my city, which was quite far from my home.
The daily commute took a lot of time, which made me very tired. Whenever I went to college, I would see a very beautiful house along the way that would attract me. One day, while going to college, I noticed a board on that house stating it was available for rent. I liked that house.
I came home and spoke to my parents, asking them to come with me to see the house and rent it because it was close to my college, which would make things easier for me. Since I was the favorite in the house, no one could refuse me.
The next day, we went to see the house. My parents and grandmother also liked the house very much. It was quite big and very beautiful. We rented the house and moved in.
For a few days, everything was fine, but gradually, strange things started happening in the house. My grandmother often felt that someone was in the house. She would see a woman. Often, my grandmother would come out of her room screaming that someone was in the room, but when we checked, no one was there.
Then, my mother started sleeping with my grandmother. My mother also began to feel that someone was indeed in the room. I then suggested that my mother and grandmother sleep in my room, and I would sleep in my grandmother's room.
When I lay down to sleep in my grandmother's room, I felt like someone was shaking my bed. I got up and looked around, but no one was there. I went back to sleep, but this time someone shook my bed very forcefully, and I started to feel scared.
I slightly removed the sheet from my face and looked down, and I saw someone's burnt feet. I immediately sat up and quickly turned on the light, but there was no one in the room. Now I slept with the light on. The next day, I didn't tell my family anything so that they wouldn't get scared.
The next night, I went back to sleep in my grandmother's room. A short time had passed when I felt my bed shaking again. I kept my eyes closed and continued to lie there.
After a while, my bed started shaking even more violently, and this time I heard a very terrifying voice, "Leave my room, don't bother me, leave my room." The voice was very frightening.
I was now extremely scared. I gathered the courage to remove the sheet from my face, and in front of me stood a woman with a very horrifying face.
repeatedly saying, "Leave my room, leave!" I was paralyzed with fear. Then I mustered the strength and ran out of the room and fainted outside.
When I regained consciousness, I found my family sitting around me, crying, trying to wake me up. After coming to my senses, I told my mother, father, and grandmother everything. They were very scared. My family and I stopped sleeping in that room and put a big lock on it to keep it closed.
Later, I gathered information about the house and was told that it used to be an empty plot where a girl had been burned to death. The place remained deserted for a long time, and the house was built recently. We were the first family to move in.
Perhaps that room was the exact spot where the girl was burned. We have now completely sealed off that room and are now living peacefully in the house.
SYEDA SHEHZANA HAIDER