Inspired from the other thread....

BUMP as I find this interesting!

As newlyweds we didn't have time to go house hunting so we decided to just rent our first home sight unseen through the internet. I needed an address for visa purposes and DH was working and traveling the year before our wedding. We decided to be trendy and hip and just use the internet. When we moved into the he**hole we realized there wasn't an actual water source connected to the upstairs bathroom. The bathroom had been made before they actually put the piping through (it used to be a matchstick factory before hand). Anyway, the first night we moved in, I went to check out the bathroom-- the bath tub and sink were full of clean hot water--to the brim. Anyway, I figured my brand spanking new husband was trying to be sweet by drawing me a bath so I got in and really had a very relaxing soak--completely forgetting that he hadn't even entered the flat yet because he was dealing with the management office. Anyway, he eventually came home and walked up to the room and almost slipped down the stairs because there was water on the landing...which was even stranger because I was sitting in the bathtub and hadn't left. Everyday for the next six months when we arrived home from work (we would meet each other before coming home because neither of us cooked, so we'd have dinner before coming home) there would be was fresh hot water in both the sink AND the bath tub and again droplets of water leading from the bathtub to the landing. Every single time my husband or I tried to use the sink/bath tub faucets nothing ever came out. Management thought we were filling it up with a kettle and annoying them with a stupid prank to get out of our lease early. They sent numerous repair people/plumbers. We called everyone too. There was absolutely no water source to that bathroom. They CCTV'd the hallway and no one except the two of us were ever seen leaving and entering the appt. DH always left before me and came home with me or after me...did I mention, we were too lazy to make a spare set of keys, so I was the only other person who had a set.

We used to have a cat who was the laziest thing in the world. Barely even woke up during the day. Four years ago, I used to come home from work and be alone at home with her and all of a sudden started feeling kinda spooked between 5.30 and 7.30 pm for about 2 weeks or so. The funny thing is that between these times, the cat used to raise her head and look completely panicked at a spot in the living room and then she used to run into the balcony and not come in till about 7.30 pm. SHe did this almost every day for those two weeks. I finally said to no one in particular "Please leave this house, we live here and you are not welcome here. Go in peace!" once when she freaked out and it stopped. Was the weirdest thing and I usually dont get spooked at home ever!

OK this happened to my brother in front of the whole family: at Sunday lunch the family was discussing gosts and apparitions etc. Everyone was offering their own beliefs and experiences. My brother stated that he absolutely did not believe in gosts... just as he said it the legs of his chair broke and he fell to the floor.... he was a white as a sheet. Some coincidence huh?

Maybe she's been drinking spirits..............! lol