God, that's awful. And I do believe in negative energy, actually, and the fact that it can be dispersed. That beautiful farm house should have been demolished, but I guess it's listed. And the greedy rellies were too eager to get their mitts on it.
No one wants to buy the house I grew up in in Iceland anymore.
It was brand new when I was born and my family moved into it. My parents divorced when I was one year old, my father committed suicide. My mother rented one floor of the house to a couple who had three children while living there; the two youngest were born with muscular dystrophy and became increasingly handicapped and both died as young teenagers.
My mother sold the house. The family that moved in hade some kids, the youngest three years old. One morning he got up earlier than the rest of the family. He played with a lighter and something caught fire. He hid in a kitchen cupboard. The family woke up to a blazing fire, but couldn´t find the little boy. He was later found dead in the cupboard.
After that no one would come near that house! The town bought it and it is now a............... kindergarten....!
One of those houses....... I liked it though! Guess I was lucky nothing happened to me!
