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10th February 2015
Well, we've moved into the new house and it's amazing!! For the size of the house I think we defiantly got a bargain. Loads of bedrooms, a huge dining room and I have no clue where the garden finishes. Apparently the last family that live here died in weird circumstances, the woman from next door found the mum dead on the sofa, the daughter decaying under the house and the dad hanging from the chandelier. Apparently the mum was pregnant with twins but when they checked her over she had supposedly already given birth to them but they've never been seen since. After finding that out I decided to do some research and find out just how "cursed" this place really is, let's say the internet didn't disappoint me. So the people who owned the house before the previous occupants was some gay couple who were super fashionable and they both somehow died here too in some freaked Halloween styled accident and that's not the only death that's happened, apparently it's been happening since the house was built by some weird doctor guy called Montgomery, he built it exactly to his wife preferences to try and please here but nothing helped, she hated her husband because of his addiction and what he done to their baby body after he died. So according to the newspaper article the baby went missing one night, the cot covered in blood, and then was found by the police chopped up in little, could you imagine that!! When the wife's body was found she had teeth marks around her nipples but she was killed by the huge hole in the back of the head.  It also turns out they're was this guy who lived who who ended up killing his classmates and ended up being as a psychopathic killer.
So because of all the murder and the story behind the house it's self it's been given the name Murder House and has been put on some most haunted/freakiest house list and is like it's big finale, now that explains why I keep seeing all these tour buses stopping outside the house, maybe I'll go one one to find some more stuff out.
25th February 2015
Strange things have started to happen around here and I can't find any explanation to what could have caused them but it's always happens on the other side of the house, also Jesse keeps barking at thin air. Last night when I was laying on my bed with music on, nirvana of course, I swear I could see someone in the door way but when I turn round to look there's no one there and then all of a sudden my laptop turns and flashed to the article of that kid who killed his class mates with the cursor circling one point of the screen. One I decided to suck it up and grow some balls I saw that it was circling a name, Tate, maybe that was the name of the guy that done the shooting?
When monument got home last night she said she could hear someone playing an instrument, a (Vivienne instrument) she said it was coming from the lounge, I hate going in there the wall paper gives me the serious creeps. Mum said we could decorate it as soon as we're settled in.
3rd March 2015
I've started hearing what sounds like child's voice and laughter as well as talking in the middle of the night when mums is at work, I don't even think there's any children in this area apart from that woman next door who has her grandson living with her and I make sure all the TVs and radios are off before I go to bed. Not only that I keep smelling cigarettes and found this box and in the back of my wardrobe yesterday, it had a few old records, a box of cigarettes and some razors, a couple of old family pictures,(they looked like such a nice little family, I wish mine was like that) as well a small journal with the name 'Vilote' on the front of it, maybe that was the name of the girl who used to live here? Before I could read it I heard Jesse barking downstairs so decided to check on him,once I got tho the kitchen I realised what he was barking at, it was the little boy from next door sitting at the kitchen table talking to Moria(apparently the house comes with a maid). After I questioned her on why he was in the house she told me she was once close to his mother and father before they died and had kept in contact with him as he had moved into the house next door with grandmother, apparently she used to own the house but decided to buy the little house next door(maybe she's the only living person to have owned the house).

I finally read a couple pages from the diary I found and I kept seeing the name Tate, he sounds so sweet but I swear the article said he was shot by police
12th March 2015
That kid from next door somehow got in here earlier. I was heading down to the basement to find Jesse, I got to the top of the stairs and I could hear talking so i decided to investigate. I started to go down the stair to find him sitting on the ground playing with this red ball, rolling it into the back of the basement and then it somehow rolled back him and he just sat the giggling. Once I had called his grandmother and she arrived she took him back next door I looked round trying to work out how he got in to see that he had come through the basement door but I know it was locked because we tried to open it the day we moved it but we couldn't find the key . Once I had calmed down I decided to check out the back of the basement to check if there was anything that the ball could possibly bounce of but there was nothing, not even a wall.

16th March 2015
There's defiantly something gong on in this house and it's always when I'm home alone I swear. So mum had to stay at the hospital late last night so I thought I'd just chill with Jesse and watch a film or listen to some music, as I was about to lay on my bed I could hear noises like someone rolling something on the floor and chains being dragged coming from the attic and Jesse was going mental right by where the steps come down so I decided to go up and look. At first didn't see anything but then this red ball rolled towards me, it looked just like that kid from next door was playing with in the basement