I am Corey. I am 15 and my story starts when I was 5. One night I was awoken from sleep and when I looked at the doorway it was wide open and there was a white man in the door in old time clothing I was young and scared. I closed my eyes and when I opened them he was gone.
It happened again the next day then when I was 8 I started to hear things like whispers and I always felt like something was watching me.
When I was 11 me and two of my friends were back in the woods. There were some glowing lights that looked like headlights but they didn't shine out at us. When I said hello it started spazzing out and flew at us. When they flew at us we ran as fast as we could out of there.
The next incident was when I was still 11. I knew this house was haunted. I could feel the evil in the house. The man who lived there killed his girlfriend and then himself. And I felt the grief and anger. It was a weird feeling.
The last thing that happened then when I was 13. My cousin's house was haunted and there were these black shadows that were in the dark that brought fear and anger. There were also white shadows that brought the felling of happiness. It is all weird and I can explain better later on but now it's kind of hard.