The following report was sent into our website by Franki on April 4, 2009:
“I think there’s someone in this house. My grandmother lives in a trailer in Morell, I was out in Morell for the night when my mom went to Maine and I slept in my dad’s old room. So it was about 12 am and I couldn’t sleep so I read myself to sleep, my grandmother was asleep at this time. I clearly remember falling asleep with the light on and the blankets were under me.
I woke up in the morning and the light was out and the blankets were on me. I don’t think my grandmother would have woken up and put them on me because it was Summertime. I tried the light just to see if it had burnt out but it hadn’t. I was so freaked out so the next night I slept on the couch.
Once again I couldn’t sleep so I again read myself to sleep. The book was on the table beside me that night. I awoke to hear a clanging sound, like somebody was banging pans together, I looked around in the darkness and I saw a white mist by the stove like there was somebody cooking.
I turned the light on and there was nothing, the clanging noise had stopped and all I could hear were the crickets chirping outside. I was going to read again but when I looked at the table where my book had been, it wasn’t there. I looked under everything and still couldn’t find it.
I told my grandmother the next morning and she said “You dont expect me to believe you, do you?” I was mad.
History of the trailer:
The trailer had been moved from New Brunswick because the man who had lived in it, passed away. I personally think it’s his ghost, he’s kind of scary.”