Hello David and Sue! I really enjoy reading your site, but thought it was about time I made a contribution: like most people, I have at least one story to tell!

My story concerns our bungalow. It is situated in a small village in North Norfolk about 9 miles south of Cromer and was built on the site of an old orchard. We are semi-detached and the property on the other side is an old farm house (now extended). My son, who is very sensitive to 'feelings', says that he is aware of being watched when he is at out place. Once when he was sitting in the living room watching a video (he was the only one there) he got the impression that there was someone else in the room with him. He has also had trouble walking from the living room (through what used to be the outside wall/window, now an archway) into the then family room or extension to the bungalow. I had better tell you that there are now no windows in the living room or what used to be the kitchen (now an office) as they use borrowed light from the extension. He said it felt like a brick wall.

When we were alone in the bungalow one November evening, our dog started acting very strangely and would walk round the outside of the room, rather than walk in a straight line to us. We got out the video and recorded two orbs floating about: unfortunately the tape was later wiped accidentally. We saw nothing of this until it was played back, although we both felt something at the time....

I am disabled and find that I have to get up several times in the night. On numerous occasions I have heard hushed whispers (no: it is not the wind! It has happened on perfectly calm nights!) More recently I have smelt perfume (I don't wear any - I really don't like it) and also on different occasions bread being toasted and bacon cooking.

Recently my wife Linda was experiencing problems with her PC. Since (like me!) she runs a thriving e-business from her home office, she was desperate to restore the system and get online again.....
Unfortunately the error message she received passed across the monitor-screen too rapidly to be read. What to do? Half jokingly, I suggested taking a photograph so she could read the message at her leisure. Fitting the deed to the word, Linda picked up her digital camera and took this picture:-