This weeks homework by @missy and @rambo: Tell us your best ghost/spooky story. Which is quite fitting as tomorrow is Halloween :) Ok so this story happened directly to me and my house mate. I used to live in this beautiful old terrace house with stained glass windows and it was 3 stories i lived with 3 others in this house and Anthony my house mate from New York lived upstairs in the attic area and my room is directly under his aka the master bedroom :P SO before i start i will say when these things happened me and Anthony were the only 2 in the house and yes this is a ghost story, i have a feeling she didn't like the other 2 girls. The first incidence i thought Anthony was trying to scare me and mucking around he came into my room looking terrified at about 3am saying that there was someone on the landing outside my room calling my name which is Amy by the way, i was asleep so im like go away Anthony nice try but he wouldn't leave my room. He ended up staying with me that night. Another night i woke up with a dark figure hovering over me but put it down to me being crazy so i went for a 1 am run in the park down the road, my logic is terrible. Next time i was the only one home and we have a wooden staircase i heard someone running up and down them, i yelled out no one there and checked the whole house still nothing. After these incidences whenever i came home i would talk to nothing say hello and goodbye and ramble hoping to make the (ghost) my friend, i also usually talk out loud to myself so this was not very hard. Next i have direct eye sight to the door to the bathroom from my room about 1ish in the morning i see Anthony come down stairs to go to the Bathroom the lights on already he goes in talk to something then goes down stairs to use the bathroom down there (we are the only ones home) when he hits the bottom of the stairs he runs back up to re check the bathroom then yells at me saying he just talked to a girl sitting on the floor straightening her hair which he thought was our other house mate Alex then realised his mistake. Neither of us were going to sleep so decided to go downstairs and party haha. Shortly after that night i thought i heard Alex out of my door yelling for me AMy, Amy, AMY. Right outside my door, i opened it no one there and once again she wasn't home. I moved out shortly after this, not for that reason but anyway i found out after i moved out that Anthony had seen the girl again, she was about our age and talked to her. The final occasion was the most serious Anthony woke up cause the girl was calling him to wake, he woke up and the room had caught fire from his heater luckily no one was hurt and the fire was put out but he said if it wasn't for that voice he would of slept right through it and hello toasted Anthony.
