Under Construction

About 10 years ago, when I was 14, I was on a late night walk in my neighborhood with 3 other girls and one of their dogs. It was a hobby of ours to go check out homes under construction, since it gave us a place to just hang out.

There was a new house we hadn't checked out yet that you could see form one of my friend's homes. After getting to the house, it was clear that it was completely boarded up and there was no way inside. We started hearing rattling coming from the port-a-potty on the site and as we got closer, we could see it physically shaking. We threw open the door expecting a raccoon or something, but there was nothing there. At this point, we could hear someone yell four and the dog started to whimper and bark at nothing. Two of my friends became very scared at this point, convinced someone was watching us and decided to go home. However, myself and my other friend decided to stay.

We were convinced it was someone from the nearby golf course, even though it was quite late at night. Shortly after our friends had left we could hear the voice yelling there's two more, there's two more. This was when we decided it was time to head home. As we were leaving, my friend and I turned back at the same time, looked each other in the eyes and sprinted home. We both saw a little girl, dressed in a Shirley Temple style dress, glowing green, running along the house that was under construction.

Once back at my friend's house, a street over from the house under construction, we went to a window on the second story only to see what looked like a silhouette of a man strangling a child on the second floor of the house. We lived in a gated community so we called security only to find out that not only was no one in the home, but there was no way into the home either. After that night I have many more experiences from moving objects, slamming doors and knocking noises.