Sometimes you get more than you bargained for when a friend asks you to housesit for them. That's what happened to Linda, a Minneapolis woman, who had previously lived in Iowa City, Iowa. A friend there asked Linda to watch her house, a 1920's bungalow, when she went on vacation to Florida.
Overwhelmed by anxiety, Linda retreated to the living room, where she spent an uneasy night. The sensation of someone or something in the house that bore her malice kept interrupting her sleep. Unpleasant dreams disturbed what sleep she got.
The next night she stayed at her own apartment, but hesitantly returned to her friend's house the following night. Once again, she experienced the feeling of being decidedly unwelcome there. Not even attempting to enter the bedroom, she retired to the sofa, with all the lights on in the adjoining dining room. At four in the morning she was awakened by the uneasy feeling that someone else was in the room.
When she opened her eyes, she saw the figure of a woman standing opposite the sofa, less than ten feet away. The lights were still on; the woman seemed solid and real. She was glowering at Linda in a manner that said, "Get out and stay there." The woman appeared to be in her mid-40s, dressed austerely, in Linda's words, "like a nun." She stood perfectly still, except for one feature: her mouth twitched on one side, like she had a nervous tic.
Although the woman appeared life-like and three-dimensional, Linda knew at once that she was seeing a ghost. Cold fear flooded through her, but despite her terror, Linda felt herself losing consciousness, as if drugged. She struggled to stay awake, but her eyelids fluttered shut and she was instantly asleep.
The next morning at eight o'clock Linda awoke to broad daylight. A vivid recollection of her vision of the scowling woman immediately seized her. She decided to call her friend that evening and tell her about the difficulties she was having in the house.
When she phoned her vacationing friend later, their conversation went something like this:
Linda: We've got to talk. I'm having a hard time sleeping at your house.
Friend: Oh, you've seen her, then.
L (surprised): I think so.
F: The woman with the twitching mouth?
L: Yes! I saw her last night.
F: It's OK. She's just a ghost. She's very protective of me, so she probably resents your staying in my house. Just tell her why you're there, and everything should be fine.
That night, Linda followed her friend's advice. She thought she'd try sleeping in the bedroom. But as she started down the hallway, the feeling of antagonism directed towards her once again overwhelmed her. She stopped short of the bedroom door and addressed the unseen hostile presence. Linda explained that she was a friend of the woman who lived there and that she had been asked to watch the place.
The intensity of the negative presence subsided somewhat, and Linda proceeded to the bedroom. Once inside, however, Linda felt the enmity toward her intensify. As she headed back to the sofa, Linda said aloud, "All right, I won't stay in the bedroom. Please don't be upset. Just let me sleep in peace."
For the remainder of her stay, Linda felt only faint remnants of the hostility she originally had faced. And much to her relief, she never saw the unfriendly house guardian with the twitching mouth again.
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I've heard stories of other guardian ghosts as well, most famously, the one in the historic Alexander Ramsey House in St. Paul, MN. Frank Cartwright, our resident ghost in Minneapolis, also was protective. He terrorized both intruders and dog-sitters when the family was away. (More on these in another post.)
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