THE HOUSE ON BAKER STREET

I WAS ONLY A LITTLE GIRL BUT I REMEMBER LIKE IT WAS YESTERDAY. MY FAMILY AND I HAD MOVED FROM UPTOWN NEW JERSEY TO A LITTLE TOWN IN MASSACHUSETTS CALLED GARDNER. WE MOVED INTO THIS VERY BIG HOUSE ON BAKER STREET. THE OWNER OF THE HOUSE HAD LIVED THERE SINCE SHE WAS YOUN. BUT WHEN HER MOTHER DIED SHE MOVED OUT. AT FIRST MY BROTHERS AND I WOULD HEAR NOICES, AFTER A WHILE MY MOTHER STARTED HEARING THEM. MY MOTHER IS A VERY RELIGIOUS PERSON AND DID NOT PAY ATTENTION TO THEM. MY MOTHER HAD PEOPLE COME TO THE HOUSE TO BLESS THE HOUSE AND SHE WAS TOLD TO BE CAREFUL BECAUSE THERE WERE EVIL SPIRTS IN THE HOUSE, BUT MY MOM DIDN'T BELIEVE THEM. MY BROTHERS DOG, RICKY, WAS LEFT IN THE BASEMENT. WITHIN SIX MONTHS OF US MOVING INTO THE HOUSE THE DOG DIED. THE DOCTORS COULD NOT TELL US WHY THE DOG DIED. MY MOTHER THINKS IT WAS BECAUSE HE WAS OLD BUT I DON'T FEEL HE WAS THAT OLD I THINK IT WAS THE SPIRTS LIVING IN THE HOUSE. MY BROTHERS AND I COULDN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE SO WE TALKED OUR MOTHER INTO MOVING OUT OF THE HOUSE AFTER ONLY 8 MONTHS.

IN NOW WAY HAS IT CHANGED MY LIFE BUT I KNOW THAT I BELIEVE IN GHOST