One day, as I sat home alone, I heard a noise in the kitchen. It sounded like someone opened the cupboard and threw all of the dishes onto the floor. I ran into the room and felt an incredible, unworldly cold. I didn't feel safe in the house, so I ran to my neighbor's. I felt like the cold was following me, and that feeling never left for the rest of the time we lived there. To this day, I can't figure out what I did to invoke such anger in a spirit. I guess it'll always remain a mystery.

Allyson White, MS