It was 2015. The hotel was on the market. So our flat our family lived in was fully furnished done up as a flat to rent. My mother divorced my father around when I was 7. So dad was a single father. We had a house outside of pleasant point in the Sutherland's area.
I stayed in the hotel most nights while dad worked and then he'd wake me up to take me home again. But this one night was interesting.
I stayed in my mums old room. There were cracked glass paintings on the walls and three beds. One double and two single beds. I was on the double which was closest to the door. That whole night I could hear the floor creaking. And that only happens if you walk up and down the hall. I went to check. Nothing. And my room had weird noises from it like banging. Which was weird cos there was only a small mattress on the floor that would fit a babies cot.
I ran out of the flat and sat on the second staircase closest to the kitchen. It was a long night.
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The haunted hotel (completed)
SpiritualTrue story of the ghosts and haunting sand spirits at pleasant point hotel New Zealand. These are real life experiences and factual stories from me and my family and friends.
