I was in Italy sleeping downstairs in a doctors house (friend of my girlfriend at the time). We couldnt sleep in same room as they were strict catholic.
at 1am ish, i heard pots and pans, then patter of feet and someone spoke in tongues in my ear, i shot up in bed. Settled back down rolled over and they spoke in my other ear in tongues or a language i couldnt understand (not italian or english). Then saw a black figure walk towards the door and outside, the dog outside chained up in the kennel went mental barking. I laid awake all night but assumed I was dreaming as didnt believe in ghosts. Girlfriend came downstairs next morning and asked why i was clattering pots and pans last night. I went white as a sheet as realised i hadn't been dreaming. Still cant explain it to this day. The Italians said that the house was known to be haunted when I told the Doctor.
Posted By: Tony Martin, Oct 31, 18:26:06
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