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The original was posted on /r/ghoststories by /u/Lxnuv on 2025-09-30 10:46:29+00:00.

(this is going to be a long one)

context maybe just over 10 years ago my grandparents moved into the house they are in now

i want to give some background to this house: it initially was 3 houses built in 1602 but 1 burnt down then the houses had to be moved to build an airport so they moved them to where they are now and converted it into 1 house still using the original materials (the wooden beams doors etc etc)

now back to my story… the house has 2 staircases on either side of the house which leads upstairs from 2 different angle… my grandparents room on the left it leads to a small hallway to their bathroom and on the right there is another bedroom connected to their with a door (that the leads to a hallway with another bedroom) the lay out is kinda weird ik…

there are wardrobes on either side of the room near the doors and when i was younger i was sat on the floor at the bottom of the bed playing wit my back facing the door that leads to the bedroom (the door on the right) and the door on the left (the one that leads to the hallway and the bathroom) was infront of me. i was just playing i would always be at my grandparents no matter what i loved it with them. my grandma went into her bathroom to get ready to take me out.

when i was playing i heard the door latch behind me open… ITS AN OLD AHH LATCH THAT CANT JUST LIFT ON ITS OWN…. like the proper old english metal latches like bro… so i turn around and what do i see?! a MAN wearing a brownish suit type clothing stood half in the wardrobe looking at me… it almost blurred like it wasn’t a perfect picture of a person it’s almost like the outline of them was a bit blurred if you know what i mean???

anyway i pooped myseld and ran away and i didn’t stay at my grandparents house for like 7 years after that 💀💀

MORE RECENTLY:

i was looking for something in this ‘spare’ living room that they have that is directly under their bedroom and i find picture of a man wearing the same clothes as the guy i saw… that man was my grandmas dad who died when she was only 11…