Ok, this is a bit harder than I thought it would be. I am here
because I have many questions and need many answers. 
 First off, as a child I can remember laying in bed frozen, not being able to move due to fear because someone or something had sat on my bed and I could see the depression of the sheets where it was sitting.  This happened to me several times growing up.  My Great Aunt would tell me it was my brother (he passed at six weeks old) or my Grandmother whom died before I was even thought of. Yes I am used to it...to an extent, that is until I had children of my own. I was moved to Wisc. (by my husband at the time) to keep me away from my family & friends. My youngest daughter was four years old and we lived in a duplex on the main floor. We lived on a busy road so I let my daughter ride her tricycle in the basement--this was a concrete floor no windows and very level! She (my four year old) came up crying that somebody was riding her bike I told her no one was there so go ride your bike.  Her six year old sister came up and said someone was riding it but nobody was there...well that confused me plus the fact that she turned very white worried me so I went downstairs, the tricycle was in fact going in figure eights around the furnace and huge pipe in the middle of the basement! I pulled my daughters upstairs.
   A few weeks later we were home alone again. ( my sister inlaw, her three children & husband lived upstairs but were gone on vacation) My son and two daughters came in from the living room to the kitchen where I was, asking to go upstairs to play with thier cousins and Itold them they weren't going to be home for three more days, they swore they were home so I went into the living room and could hear the kids laughing and running up and down the hallway. When I went upstairs to see my sister-in-law no one answered the door so I called her cell phone she said they were still in Stevens Point.
So I called the landlord and he said he was on his way to also call the police so I did. We were all sitting at my kitchen table when you could hear the children laughing & running so the cops ran outside to the back (the only other way in or out and the landlord turned COMPLETELY white and he took off running upstairs. the landlord opened the door ran through the Apt.(with me right behind him) to the back door where the police were waiting so he let them in Oh yeah,,,both doors were deadbolted from the inside... after checking the closets under beds cabinets bathroom there was no one there!
The police asked the landlord if I knew the past on the duplex he said no well right there I wanted to know the history... a mother had called her two sons in (upstairs)went out poured gasoline around the outside of the building lit it on fire went in locking the door behind her and she hung herself in the bedroom and the children were burnt to death in the fire!
  Needless to say,I moved promptly. Back to Illinois where I hadn't turned phone service on yet.I had bought a new answering machine and my first cordless phone. well I came home from work and there was a blinking light on the answering machine, I picked up the phone and no service just as I had thought so I hit play on the answering machine and there was a baby crying and you could hear someone with high heeled shoes walking towards the baby  whoever was walking towards the baby instead of that comforting the child it screamed worse like it was scared or hurt.
When this person got to the baby it went blank. Well I was scared for this child so I called the police, they came listened, checked my phone service or lack of out
found out I didn't have any checked the day & time stamp on the machine and it was for that day...they took the tape and no matter how many times i called to check on it, Nobody could explain it.!? Plus there is so much more that seems to follow me from place to place(if that is at all possible) but I will go into that if I get some feedback on this... ANYBODY PLEASE!?!?

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