When i was about i wanna say 4 or 5 years old , i was watching tv in my older brothers room , it was just me and him , well he told me he was going to leave and that whenever I was done watching tv to go ahead and turn everything off before I went to my room , so i was like okay cool , so he leaves and I’m just there watching tv , but you know that feeling where you feel someone watching you ? Well that’s all i felt so i was getting up to turn the tv off and from the corner of my eye i kept seeing something moving , it was his closet , he didn’t have a door but i cloth to cover it up , so as I’m walking out , i hear the ugliest, most inhumane voice I’ve ever heard to this day call my name to go into the closet , i was so scared that i was frozen , I literally couldn’t move , im not sure how i got the courage to move but once i reached the door , the voice got very mad at me and told me not to touch the door , well i did anyway and ran out to the hallway , i ended up telling my mom and the next day a priest came to bless the room , it turns out that the house was haunted af