What if the noises in the night were more than just sounds, and every eerie dream meant someone you love would die?

When do superstitions become supernatural?

My name is Edwin, and here is Lee's true, scary story.

In so the world, story.

In South Africa, especially within the Afrikaans language community, there's this superstition that if a person is born with the sacks still around them, I think they call it an emniotic sack,

that you've got a link with the spirit world where you can see or experience supernatural

entities or force in some way. It was sort of frowned upon, you don't talk about this,

you don't talk about seeing spirits. My mom and I were actually two in our family born with that sort of thing.

My dad passed away eight years ago, it will be eight years this year. My mom sold the house and she bought a new house. What she didn't know at that point was the lady who owned the house before her, her husband had cancer and passed away in the house.

Not every night, but every good once in a while.

She's been having what we like to call nightly visitors.

The first month or so after my mom moved in, she was sleeping in a bedroom and she heard this loud noise like there was a printer printing whatever sort of document next to her and someone typing on the keyboard. The first thought my mom had was, oh no, there's

someone in the house, I'm going to be robbed, something's going to happen. She turned on

the light, she could still hear the noise. It was coming from inside the house she looked around

and it's a small place and there was nothing there she thought I'm just going to

go back to sleep maybe it's just me halluc, maybe it's all the stress from the move.

She goes back to sleep. She gets woken up at 3 o'clock in the morning. Same thing.

For the next couple of nights, it's the same story over and over again.

There's these people typing on a keyboard of a computer, there's a noise of a printer, there's

paper being crumpled up, general office noise. My mom got fed up with it

and she said, what the hell is your problem? Leave me alone. Just be quiet. I want nothing to do with you.

And the noise stopped.

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