Sunday, 11 December 2016

George and the Haunted Brighton Flat

George moved into his new flat, only to find he was sharing it with an uninvited presence - or two or more...


From Paranormal Brighton & Hove
by Janet Cameron
As told to Janet Cameron by a Brighton resident and guaranteed by her to be an authentic account of a haunting.   
George is convinced his Brighton flat is haunted. When he bought the flat from an old lady twenty-five years ago, things "started to go bump in the night." The old lady, we'll call her Miss R. was about to go into a nursing home. She told George that the flat would be no good for him and was most unwelcoming. The flat was in a poor state of repair, and Miss R. said that a builder should buy it. She emphasised it would be a big mistake if George bought it. She was an unfriendly person.
Odd Things Start to Happen
When George eventually moved into the flat and started to do repairs and redecorations, things started to happen. He moved into the bedroom and experienced loud knocking on the wall in the corner of the room. This knocking started at 10pm and continued all night until next morning, preventing George from getting a good night's sleep. He contacted the Council to see if they could assist and also the neighbours, but without success. It's well-known that ghosts do not like alterations to "their" homes. Friends came to visit and they, too, heard the knocking. It was obviously not pipes or a washing machine, as no washing machine would operate all night, every night.
This went on for about two years and then stopped. One day, a friend who was psychic, came to stay, and he was alarmed, saying he could hear deep breathing. The flat felt as if there was a curse on it, as so many things went wrong and George incurred heavy expenses. There were also cold spots in the flat despite central heating and hot weather.
A Sister Plays Mischievous Tricks
In October 1999, his sister, to whom he was close, died suddenly. This caused him much distress, and more strange things happened. Jewellery and a pair of gloves he'd bought in Venice that Christmas disappeared. He hunted throughout the flat and made enquiries from friends, with no luck. At night, he felt a cool breeze on his cheek as if he had left a window open, but he realised he hadn't. He felt it was the spirit of his sister to reassure him that there was an afterlife. A friend phoned and he told her about the loss of his jewellery. She said it was probably his sister, as she'd heard of several people who had put down items in their usual place and then went to pick them up, only to discover they had disappeared. She told him to call out to his sister. "Kate, have you taken my jewellery?"
As this was on a Saturday, about mid-day, George did what his friend suggested and then finished the call. He went to Waitrose to do his shopping, and returned at two o'clock to receive another phone call from a friend, Steve, who asked why he had phoned him. He said there was a message that was difficult to hear on his answerphone. It sounded faint, as if it was from abroad. George explained he hadn't phoned Steve as he'd been out at the time. Steve insisted he had, as the phone number was recorded on his own machine. Around the same time, George's nephew also had strange messages on his answerphone from a female. One of his friends had phoned him, and a woman's voice said he was not at home. Could this, thought George, be his sister getting up to mishcievous tricks, this time targeting the nephew?
On George's birthday in July the following year, he was going out to celebdrate with Steve, when for some reason he felt an urge to look in the meter cupboard by his front door. And there were his gloves!  Yet over the previous year, he'd been to the meter cupboard and the gloves were not there. Unfortunately, he has still not recovered his jewellery.
Objects Rattle and Move Around
A few years later, George and a friend went to see a medium who was appearing in Eastbourne. They thought it was a most interesting evening. When George got home and sat down to watch television, suddenly his collection of fob watches started to rattle in the display cabinet. At first, he thought he had imagined it, but it happened twice more. This had never occurred before. He thought it must be his sister, Kate, trying to contact him again, and he felt reassured.
Recently, other weird things have happened. George had a pasta jar that was on shelving on the kitchen wall. One day he tipped out the remains of the spaghetti, intending to buy more from the supermarket, and then he placed the empty jar back on the shelf. Next time he went to get the jar to fill it, it wasn't there. He knew he hadn't broken it, and it was too big to accidentally throw into the rubbish bin. Two weeks passed, and he resented having to buy a new one, but eventually found another in a charity shop. Then, some days later, he found the original jar. It was on the other side of the kitchen in a cupboard rarely used.
"I definitely didn't put it there," he says. "It always went on that top shelf on the other side of the kitchen."
George's sister had always been quite a lively and mischievous person, and he believes his sister is playing tricks on him just to let him know she is still around. He says he finds it very comforting that there is "another life" in his flat. He feels close to her children, and he believes it is his duty to be there for them. He has a friend who lives in Cambridge Road, who also had a brother who died. This brother had been a difficult character in his life, "burning the candle at both ends."  Ever since his death, there has been poltergeist activity in his flat. George's friend just calls out to his brother to stop it.
The friend's deceased brother has a daughter, so perhaps the spirit is worried about her wellbeing and wants to ensure that her uncle is looking after her.
Source:
  • Verbal account from "George" of Brighton and Hove, who prefers not to be formally identified.


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