The stairs....
My boyfriend’s house is a typical Victorian terrace; the lounge and dining room have been knocked through to create on large room which is separated by the stairs.

I've seen things at his house before all centred around those stairs most notably, a black cat, which winds itself idly down the stairs rubbing up against the banister as it goes then disappears as it gets towards the bottom and the bottom of a petticoat which I always see a flash of as if someone has walked all the way to the top of the stairs.

After a couple of weeks of not saying anything I finally confessed to the other half what I'd seen and he very matter of factly told me that he knew about 'them' already and although he'd never seen them, his ex had *shudder*

Anyway, one night about 4 months ago as I was going up the stairs to the bathroom and my head was level with the space in the ceiling I heard a sigh. Right in my ear. There was no one there apart from my boyfriend and his dog, and they were both sitting on the sofa downstairs. I nearly lost my footing and fell down them I was so scared! Needless to say, I was in and out of the bathroom and back down with my boyfriend and the dog pretty sharpish!

Again, I didn't say anything BUT about 4 days after that, my boyfriend was walking up the stairs and made me jump by squealing like a girl and stopping dead on the stairs. I said to him "A sigh right? Lady? Almost impatient? Like come the fuck on, I haven't got all day?".

He confirmed this.

Anyway fast forward another two months and he now has a lodger in his spare room and there hasn't been any weirdness since he moved in apart from just after. Again we were watching telly (we do actually have a life and leave the house occasionally, I promise) and just for a brief moment, I saw quite a short lady in a long dress with petticoats appear by his bookcase next to the telly then she sort of faded out and there's been no other weirdness since.
(GirlOfTheWorld, Wed 9 Jul 2008, 13:16, Reply)