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The following report was sent into our website by Tanya on June 30, 2013:
“When I moved to Blumenort I was 10 years old. My room was upstairs and the first paranormal experience I had in this house happened at around 1:30 am. I was a light sleeper and I woke up to sounds in the kitchen. It sounded like someone was opening the cupboard, taking out a cup, and then the tap going on for a few seconds and then turning off. I assumed it was just my mom or step-dad so I laid back down. It happened again a few minutes later so I got up and walked into the kitchen to see who it was. Nobody was there and there were no used cups by the sink. So I went back to bed where I heard it a few more times. I got up and checked the kitchen again and nothing and nobody was there. I looked into my parents room and they were both sleeping. I went back to my room and didn’t hear anything again so I fell asleep. There was nothing for 2 years.
When I was 12, in the summer I was playing outside and it was windy out. I saw something white flapping in the wind in the back pasture and we didn’t have a white horse at the time so I walked up to the fence and saw a very pretty girl. She had long straight blond hair, almost to her waist. She was wearing a ground length white dress with long sleeves. When she turned around she had an almost pure white face a few shades darker than her pure white dress. She just looked at me and glided away, she just kept walking until she disappeared in the forest.
When I was 14, me and my foster-sister were the only ones home and she was in the front yard, i was in the backyard on the trampoline. It was a cloudy chilly slightly breezy day. I was jumping and then very clearly in my ear I heard a whisper in my ear. It was a female voice and it said “where is it?” I immediately stopped jumping and called my sister over. I told her what happened, she was 2 years younger then me, and I told her all that had happened. And she told me about a time when she saw a young lady in the barn with long blond hair and a white dress like I explained, but she had been closer and said that her eyes were a pale but very vivid red. We both went to the fence and asked what her name was….we waited a bit and heard a very clear voice say…Alice. We kinda looked at each other and thought nothing of it.
Later on that evening we were sitting in the big tree in our backyard and it was dark. We saw a figure with a white dress, but there was something different this time. She was wearing a veil. We ran inside and told my mom and step-dad. They didn’t believe us so I went to the youth pastor at church and he could tell that I was genuinely scared. He said to come talk to him in a few days and he would help her to go away.
The next day I was home alone and now my room was in the basement. Alice hadn’t been in the house since that first experience I had. I walked into my bedroom and sitting on my bed, staring at me was Alice. I ran upstairs and I was terrified for my life. I had felt threatened and I wasn’t about to go back in that room anytime soon. When I went back to talk to the pastor he prayed over me and in my mind I saw her laying down and begging me to let her say. I told my pastor about it and he said it was normal with evil spirits to do that. We moved out of that house a year later.
The house we moved into was good and paranormal free at first. One evening me and my 3 foster siblings were playing in the hay bales in the back of the barn. I had an unsettling feeling, I got out from my hiding place and a feeling of urgency came over me and I had to leave. Something tripped me on the way out and I scrambled to get up and i opened the door and ran into my horse’s’ stall where he was calmly eating. I saw a face in the window of that door. It was not any of my siblings I could hear them playing in the back…they didn’t know I had left. The doorknob started turning and it started getting more frantic but it wasn’t opening because there was someone right across from me holding the doorknob closed. It was a man, a very tall man, around 6’5 at least, wearing a long black coat and shorter black hair. He looked very well groomed and he wasn’t unattractive. Then the doorknob stopped moving and the man was gone. I heard my siblings scream and run out of the barn. I followed them and my sister told me that someone had grabbed her shoulders so she ran out screaming. We knew that Alice had come back, but this time we knew she was angry.
There hasn’t been any more sightings of her lately but its been 2 years and I’ve always felt safe outside by myself now. I do see the tall man in black from time to time and I feel safe because of it. Alice seems to come back every now and then but for now there’s nothing.”