About 2 years ago, my grandmother had asked I and my two younger brothers to come over and help her out with some yard work around the house. But,before I continue telling this story,I have heard from other family relatives that my grandmother's house was hunted but I didn't believe in ghost until this incident.

My encounter with the ghost happened when I took a bathroom break after pulling weeds in the back yard. My grandmother warned us not to use the back bathroom because of some plumping problems and to use the front bathroom instead. Well, my little brother got there alittle before me but I couldn't wait. I had to go........so I run over to the other bathroom my grandmother warned us about and went to use it anyways. As I was sitting on the toilet the bathroom started to get really cold.......I mean my finger nails were turning blue, thats how cold it was in the bathroom. I could feel the hairs on the back of my neck standing up. I thought a cold draft of air was coming from the window but it was closed. What happened next scaried the living hell out of me!!!!!!!!! As it got cold I notice the shower curtain started moving slowing inch by inch, pulling away from the tub. I didn't belive what I was seeing until the tub water turned on. That was it for me, I tried to get up from the toilet but I was pined to the seat. I felt hands on each of my shoulders with such force, holding my in place. After trying set myself free, thats when I notice the figure. As I jump up from the toilet seat, in the mirror I saw a young women lying in the bathtub. Her feet were hanging outside of the tub and the rest of her body under water. Thats when I screamed my head off!! I have never screamed so loud in my life. What felt like hours to open the door was only a few seconds.

I ran outside to find my grandmother and brothers still working. They did'nt even seem to hear me scream which I found to be very odd. I never told my grandmother what I saw because I was afraid to disapoint her. I did tell my parents and brothers, they belived me. After that incident my mother nevered wanted us to go there again.

My grandma moved out....I wonder why? The house is still there full with her junk she collected over the years. I really never found out who that young girl was but when I do, I'll make sure to keep you guys updated.

I'm going to hang out there again with some friend and see if it happens again.

Here some advice...Always listen to your grandma.