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About ten years ago my ex-girlfriend and I stayed at a Bed and Breakfast in Newport Rhode Island. This B and B was in an old home that was from the 1800's. We noticed that there were really creepy looking pictures of a little girl all over the house. All were paintings.
We arrive at our room and notice that instead of one bed there are two small beds next to each other. We were so tired from the car trip that we each took a bed for the night. Nothing weird happened that night.
The next night we pushed the beds together to form one bed. One bed was about a foot and half higher than the other! But no big deal. After we did that things got really weird....I slept all night in one spot, which I never do, with my girlfriend hugging me all night. When I awoke, my girlfriend was on the higher bed with her back to me. She asked me why I pushed her violently during the night and then ran out of the room. I asked if she had at some point come over to the lower bed and hugged me, she said that she hadn't moved other then when "I" shook her. I informed her that I hadn't shaken her or gotten up.
We knew something wasn't right. That morning I went into the shower and put my towel on top of a little hamper. I decided to use the B and B's towels instead. I unlatched a little cabinet and pulled one out and it smelled horrible. I put it back in and latched the door. When I got out of the shower, my towel was thrown on the floor and the towel I had put back in the cabinet was on the hamper. The bathroom door was also locked from the inside, which I hadn't done.
Like mentioned before there was alot tension and anger between us when we were in the house and we were perfectly fine when we were out.
It was the summer and we would sleep with the windows open and It was always freezing in the room.
My girlfriend thought that maybe the ghost of the little girl was jealous that we put the beds together, after all she hugged me all night and shook my girlfriend. We decided to pull the beds apart and nothing strange happened in the room again.
The crazy part is that there was another couple staying there ,Bob and Sue. I met them downstairs and went back up and told my girlfriend about them. She went downstairs to meet them and they were gone. This happened all 4 days that we were there, I would talk to them, see them reading books, having coffee and my girlfriend didn't see them ONCE in 4 days. She thought I was pulling her leg.
I only saw the women who owned the Bed and Breakfast once, when I arrived and when I left. She was an old woman who was I guess in her late seventies.
We arrive at our room and notice that instead of one bed there are two small beds next to each other. We were so tired from the car trip that we each took a bed for the night. Nothing weird happened that night.
The next night we pushed the beds together to form one bed. One bed was about a foot and half higher than the other! But no big deal. After we did that things got really weird....I slept all night in one spot, which I never do, with my girlfriend hugging me all night. When I awoke, my girlfriend was on the higher bed with her back to me. She asked me why I pushed her violently during the night and then ran out of the room. I asked if she had at some point come over to the lower bed and hugged me, she said that she hadn't moved other then when "I" shook her. I informed her that I hadn't shaken her or gotten up.
We knew something wasn't right. That morning I went into the shower and put my towel on top of a little hamper. I decided to use the B and B's towels instead. I unlatched a little cabinet and pulled one out and it smelled horrible. I put it back in and latched the door. When I got out of the shower, my towel was thrown on the floor and the towel I had put back in the cabinet was on the hamper. The bathroom door was also locked from the inside, which I hadn't done.
Like mentioned before there was alot tension and anger between us when we were in the house and we were perfectly fine when we were out.
It was the summer and we would sleep with the windows open and It was always freezing in the room.
My girlfriend thought that maybe the ghost of the little girl was jealous that we put the beds together, after all she hugged me all night and shook my girlfriend. We decided to pull the beds apart and nothing strange happened in the room again.
The crazy part is that there was another couple staying there ,Bob and Sue. I met them downstairs and went back up and told my girlfriend about them. She went downstairs to meet them and they were gone. This happened all 4 days that we were there, I would talk to them, see them reading books, having coffee and my girlfriend didn't see them ONCE in 4 days. She thought I was pulling her leg.
I only saw the women who owned the Bed and Breakfast once, when I arrived and when I left. She was an old woman who was I guess in her late seventies.