Locust Grove Farm

I lived with my friend Bobby jr and his mother Debby and father Bobby sr they have a farm where they sell a nice harvest of tons of various vegetables and fruits and anything you can think of on the side of the road just over the bridge going into Middletown it’s your very first right and take that road until you come to a roundabout and just before it the farms produce stand is on the left and the farm house is older than most of Delaware it’s three stories high and has two sets of steps one in the front of the house going all the way up to the second then third floor and the other. Is located in the middle back side of the house going to the opposite side of the house as you go up the stairs. I was so very luck enough that I become good close friends with Bobby and his mother and father and his sister and her two daughters when I was in high school. They the family that still lives there today were kind enough to let me move in because they realized I was on my o n had no family or’ parents and they liked me I was always kind and nice and talked to his mo5her and fsther both every time I went over to hang with my friend and I wasn’t just like hi and bye i would sit and have coffee with his mother and tell her about my life and things and she was so sweet and kind that she invited me to come stay and gave me my own little room on the second floor of the other side of the house where I had my own private bathroom and just space and I was so thankful and thrilled and grateful that I was lucky enough to be able to be invited to stay there with them as I was like family. I was still in highschool and moving place to place but I worked two jobs when I had any time I waitresses for breakfast amore if you remember that place the Chinese guy lam would make breakfast sandwiches and plates and fried rice as well as a few other breakfast and lunch options since he was only open from 9 am -2pm he had a flat stove top grill that he would cook the food directly in front of you which I thought was cool as heck you at least can watch him chef it up not wondering what he may be doing in the kitchen lol and he had a little bar like that went around his cooking area you could sit at up close or there were tables and booths as well in the restaurant you could sit at and he was always so busy I I loved working there. I loved to locust grove farm with Bobby and his family me and him were like best friends and one of his friends was my first love highschool sweetheart and first longest relationship Eric Ellis on and off for four years and I had moved in with him to go to school from his house just to come home after dinner with an uncle and my stuff all packed up and he told me I just had to leave so Debby Bobby’s mom knew Eric was always breaking my heart then bringing other girls to Bobby’s farm in front of me like a jerk but it was nice to have a family setting they had like five living rooms downstairs and a ton of cows both Bobby sr and jr went to butcher school and I guess that helped to have and raise cows lol I just loved it there. I offered to pay rent but like a real family for a young woman about 16-17 trying to finish and I did graduate from high school got my diploma but not living there unfortunately I should have stayed but my first love played me was lonely one thanksgiving after he broke up with me on and off so many times I can’t count but I was already helping the family make food and dishes for thanksgiving and since my ex beloved was guilting me into feeling bad for him I asked if I could go spend it with him which was a waste and frump decision making but heart was how it was and well the only haunted thing I ever noticed was I had my light completely off dark in my room and I swore Bobby came in to talk to me he was more like a younger brother and good friend but he was standing over my bed saying something and I remember feeling weird or scared and he laughed and said something and slappped down on my stomach as I was laying in bed, or so I thought and let me tell you yes. I have had some crazy insane dreams so realistic and of stuff I’ve never seen so I don’t know how my mind was able to dream things up I’ve had a ton of dreams about dying in different ways but luckily it’s a old folk lore that if you die in your dream you die in real life but it wasn’t true unfortunately I’ve died in so many different ways and situations in my dreams I feel ok being punished for being a bad person. In my past life but anyways so Bobby was laughing and slapped down on my stomach kind of hard to the point I felt it like and I guess i was actually asleep but as I woke from the dream like state I could still feel his smack on my stomach like it just happened and hard yet I awoke in complete darkness which made me panic because I didn’t have a tv I. My room there just like a string of lights I kept on as I slept and they’ve been turned off which noones done that to me nor do I forget but it just felt eerie and so real I looked at my stomach in deisbelief and still shaking because there was no Bobby just darkness and silence and I could feel like something was watching me. After that not much really happens but i did still feel weird in that room but nothing too haunted happened ! Shoot the whole like almost year I lived there not once did they ever mention it being a haunted house or listed as one or anything parinormal going on because I’ve always been so very interested in that stuff so when I moved out and read this I was shocked and let down because had I have known it I would have tried to invite spirits to talk to show themselves more and it makes sense being in such an old farm house !

August 2026