The house was vacant. From 2003 until sometime in 2004, I would see a figure standing in my corner
It never did anything, just stood there
It didn't look transparent, but as though there was someone actually standing there
I tried to tell my family, but they were like, "So there's a man in your room? Is there a monster under the bed as well?" I remember what he looked like
He looked like Mr
Clean. One night in 2004, I was watching TV when I heard my oldest sister screaming
It was weird hearing her scream, because she was (and is) Gothic, and denounced being a girl, and I had never heard her scream before that night, so hearing her scream, I knew something had happened, so I ran to her room
She was crying on her bed (again, bizarre seeing)
Her stereo was all over the room. When she calmed down, she told me that she was listening to a cd, when all of a sudden it switched to the radio
It scanned through the stations as she tried to get it to stop
After a while, it rose off the shelf, levitated to the middle of the room, and shredded itself
It was an expensive stereo, and my stepfather, a lifelong skeptic, got mad at her when she wouldn't tell him "the truth" about what happened to it
He did admit it was weird that the stereo was ripped like that, because it was as though something ripped it like paper
My sisters started listening to me when I told them what was going on, and I told them the other stories, and more that I have forgotten with time
Now that they had their eyes open, they began seeing things happening from time to time. In 2006, my stepfather got a job offer in Alamogordo, New Mexico
We were going to move from Merkel, Texas to there, but first he was going to move ahead of us to get a house and everything set up
He left in May and we were to move in July
A couple weeks after he left, I was laying in bed reading when I heard his voice loud and clear shout my name from the kitchen
I was opening my door when I suddenly remembered he wasn't even home
In fact, no one was home
They had gone shopping. We were planning to move out of our home in the country to New Mexico in early July
So, naturally, we ended up moving on 5 August 2006
We traveled in two vehicles
My mom driving the Dodge Durango with one of my younger sisters, our dog Sally, and I, and my stepfather driving the U-Haul with my other sisters and little brother
As we were driving at night through the mountains of New Mexico, my mom said, "Didn't you say you experienced things in that house?" I was expecting her to make fun of me, but I said yes anyway
She said..."I would often see a man who sounded like Wayne and looked like Mr
Clean." My blood froze
She told me that she never watched movies with us in the living room because every time she did, there would be a figure of a little girl standing in the hallway looking at her...
