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This story is very recent and I am curious as to why it happened.

I was trying to get to sleep one night but wasn't very tired. I was lying in my room which has another spare room next to it. The door of the spare room was open and I was staring at my large bear collection trying to sleep. All of a sudden my bears started talking to me which was very odd. I thought I was going crazy. It took me a moment to really listen to what they were saying. They were urgently telling me "Don't let Elka get you". I got very scared and wondered how I was imagining it. I didn't know anyone called Elka and I still don't.

I was about to yell for my mum when the voices stopped and a tall dark shadow came out of the spare bedroom and into my room. I completely froze. I have a big fear of ghosts and have seen them on multiple occasions, but this one wasn't nice like them, I could tell. It suddenly got very cold and I wanted to pull my duvet up but I was too scared to move. The shadow that was standing in my doorway suddenly started moving towards me. It came and sat on the end of my bed and I felt the bed move like someone really was sitting on it. It sat there for about a minute and then left. Every night from then on the spare room door has been closed at night.

Does anybody know why this would have happened? It was very different to the ghosts I usually see.

We live in a house that is about a hundred and twenty years old. Over the years the house has been extended and altered. My daughter has the oldest bedroom in the house. For several weeks my daughter has had a ghostly dream almost every night.

She dreams of a girl in an old fashioned blue dress trimmed with white lace. On several occasions the girl has tried to strangle our daughter. We suggested she hang a crucifix in her room and the dreams stopped. However when the crucifix was removed the dream girl/ghost returned. She told our daughter she was angry because she had tried to ward her away. Our daughter did not know what the word ward meant until we told her. At this stage our daughter moved to different room.

The ghost dream has followed her, but has been more friendly. She has explained that she is eleven years old and that she is trapped in the house because she can't find her brother. She said she didn't mean to harm her when she strangled her but she had done that to her brother playing. She told our daughter that her old room had been her room. Our daughter told her to follow the light but she said she can't find any. We have arranged for a medium to come to the house in a few days to see if she can help.

In addition to this we have an elderly ghost. Many people have heard the distinctive sound of an elderly person wearing slippers and walking with the aid of a heavy walking frame. This starts at the original front door, which is no longer the front door and ends at the end of the corridor. Our cat refuses to walk at the spot where the footsteps stop, always jumping over this space.

In my previous story I mentioned that I have some dreams where I'm not completely sure if it actually was dream. Here is another experience.

Going back 4 or so years ago around the time I have my hair pulling incident see my previous story for that. I remember another time where I remember waking and looking around in my bed room. It was extremely dark except for some reason I could make out the purple on my bed quilt. I could feel a very menacing presence in my room. The room felt so heavy like a black and very dense mass was near my bed room door as if it was waiting for me to wake, I remember feeling really panicked and then it struck.

It was trying to attack me and it was by then on my bed and was trying to shred at my quilt to get me. I could feel its hate and anger, I couldn't scream and when I tried calling out to my mum who's bedroom is next to mine, the loudest I could utter was a whisper. It was taking all my strength it was making itself stronger with my fear feeding it.

I grabbed a glass on my bedside table and threw it at my wall causing a loud bang and then I remember everything stopping, the heaviness gone just like I clicked my fingers and snap it was finished.

The next thing I remember is waking the next morning, I got out of bed and my limbs ached like I did a 4 hour workout, the bedroom felt normal except for a little hint of something. I couldn't stop thinking about what it felt like a dream but so real and I really don't know what happened.

I asked my mum why she didn't come to my room and she said she didn't hear anything. It was a really weird and scary experience, I haven't had anything like that since and I pray I don't have another!