We were on holiday in a cottage. It was down a dirt track out in the sticks. There were about half a dozen other smaller houses there where people lived. There were no street lights so at night it was pitch black, As soon as I walked in I got a very uncomfortable feeling,didnt like it at all. The only room that felt ‘safe’ was the lounge. Anyway my two boys shared a room which meant my daughter would be on her own. As it was so dark I shared a room with her. In the night something yanked the end of my bed. I sat up in a fright and turned the lamp on, Nothing, Daughter was fast asleep. Happened the following night. Again nothing there. So we decided to sleep in the boys room..(bunk bed in there and a double). I was on the floor. In the end we went downstairs..me and the two youngest. We put the two big lamps on and slept there for the fortnight.
My daughter went for a shower and heard the latch on the door rattle. We were all downstairs. Then..as we left my husband told us something. He woke up in the night and saw an old lady in a white shawl standing by the window. He waited until we left because he didn't want the kids scared. Believe or not,,we were there.
btw..there was a downstairs toilet and on the wall were two giant meat hooks! 😱😱