No one else knows this story except me and the other three girls who have experienced it with me. I've never believed in ghosts or souls ... until October.
In September, my three friends and I were looking for a rental house in Tirana. At that time, it was very difficult because it was late. One day, looking in the newspaper as I did for 13 days, I found a 2 + 1 home just like we needed, 10 minutes away from school. We went, saw it and got it. At first there was no problem. It all started in early October, when we all moved into the new house.
One night, as I and my roommate lay down, we heard a buzzing noise. I got up, turned on the light, and a small item I kept in the window had fallen to the ground. The window was both away, neither of us could touch it. Then every night, at 3:00 pm fixed, a bag of clothes we had on the closet fell to the ground as if pushed. On the bedside wall, I had some butterfly-shaped figures, and the next morning I found them on the table. We gathered them and threw them all away. When we got home from school, we found a butterfly right in the middle of the house. That's where our brains went.
The situation worsened. We could no longer stay home. Also, when we first arrived and cleaned the house, we found endless dead and alive butterflies. Things at home were moving, like desks or books. At night, doorbell sounds were heard. We thought it was the girls next door - two slept in one room, two in another - they thought it wasn't us.
After many nightmares, my roommate and I left in early December. When we asked homeowners there had never been a similar story before, they switched topics. Neighbors learned that each tenant stayed only a month and left. My friends and I gathered information and explained everything.
The lady of the house was called Butterfly and worked in Sauk, as a nurse in abortions. She used to have abortions and under house conditions for those who wanted secrecy. We wondered if there were souls of children or women who lost their lives in abortion in that house. I know some people don't believe it, but I didn't believe it either. After what I went through, I believe that souls surround us, whether beloved or not.
First published in Anabel in August 2015. The letter was written by an anonymous follower.
