nonosenicolee Thread

I don't know if this can be classified as paranormal or mysterious but just weird. My boyfriends mother decided to buy a house in the small town we were living in at the time and we would rent it off of her. This was an old Ukrainian town with several abandoned buildings including an old theater and an old hospital that was apparently haunted. Anyway, we go looking at houses and there is one that a guy use to live in. His parents owned the house and he was quite mentally unstable from what my boyfriend tells me. We go into the house, it's really old. There are affirmations on every door in paint.. "You are beautiful" "Life is what you make it" "Love unconditionally". The house is moderately well lit but is in totally shambles. My boyfriend, Jack, says he wants to see the downstairs. I'm spooked easily so I didn't go with him. I'm wandering around the house when I hear Jack yell at me that I have to come downstairs and see "this". I walk downstairs, the entire basement is dirt, there are piles of dirt all over the place, a shovel in one of them, there are a couple free standing shelves with jars of lord knows what on it, there is a wooden fence basically that has created a path to the end of the house. This fence is basically just plywood dug into the dirt. I walk all the way down the pathway to where Jack is standing and he's pointing into this little room, it has no door but a red sheet hanging from the ceiling and it's been pulled open and nailed to the wall (which is cement by the way), I look into the room and there was just a bed on the floor, a side table with some crumpled up paper on it and a light that was on (was not turned on but was left on) with a red bulb and it was swinging aggressively back and forth. It looked like a place where you would probably keep someone if you abducted them. I started crying, I was so scared. I went back upstairs, walked out of the house and refused to go back inside.

That night I have issues falling asleep, ultimately it was not up to me where we moved, it was up to his mother and I was terrified. I am not even remotely spiritual but I went and bought all these candle and rocks and smudge bundles to clear the house of whatever energy had followed me out of there. I finally fall asleep and I am in the house again. I walk into the living room and there is a little girl in the prettiest little red dress reaching her hand out to me. I grab onto it, she pulls me down, I kneel and she says "You cannot move into this house, do not move into this house". I woke up, woke Jack up and said this relationship would end before I'd move in that house...