During last week, while on the computer typing up a story, I heard a little girl's voice, there was only me upstairs at the time and my parents downstairs. My parents were watching television and it was on loud. I heard a little girl's voice, it was little quiet so I turned around and looked at my porcelain dolls. It wasn't them of course. The voice was coming from another room upstairs, sounded like it was coming from my parents room, I'm not sure, it was coming from one of the other 3 rooms upstairs. I carried on because I couldn't be bothered getting up, I wanted to type up all my story first before getting up, just to get it finished. I stood up and and it all went silent, so I thought she has gone now. Then I sit back down and can hear her again. I couldn't understand what she was saying, she was either singing or talking fast.
Then 1 minute later BANG! My dad comes out of the living room, turns the landing light on. "KATIE what was that?" shouted my dad. "Nothing!" I walk near the landing and look over and I say to my dad "it wasn't me it was coming from your room". He doesn't believe in ghosts, none of them do. I do tell them I see them, but they don't listen. Like they wouldn't listen if I told them I heard a little girl in the house and that's who made the bang. We never heard from that little girl again.
Thanks for reading.
Katie