My husband and I have just bought a 5 bed house and moved two days ago.

Everything was fine, great and we were excited about the extra room. We were choosing what room could be a nursery as I’m pregnant and we’re just dumping our boxes around - ordering take away etc. Just basically having fun.

I would say the first thing I noticed was when I was laying on our bed moving my pregnancy pillow around and playing some stupid game on my phone. It sounded like whispers coming from the bathroom across the room to me.

We have mirrored wardrobes so I looked in that and into the open door and didn’t see anything. Weird, must be me just adjusting and imagining things. It didn’t happen again and I brushed it off.

Take away came! We were nestled down on the sofa with the other boxes ready to do for ‘tomorrow’ when I - being the fatty went to go get another plate. I got up, walked into the kitchen and swear I saw something by the sink standing facing the window and looking outside. It looked very tall and just black? I turned on the light and nothing was there. Ok I’m officially crazy right now.

I had a dream that night of a little girl wanting me to chase her to play throughout the house. I was thinking this could be our future child as we don’t know what we are having yet. She looked very cute. Dark brown pigtails and a small little pink dress. I also thought this could be our child as it had the same colour hair as we do and my husbands green eyes.

She stopped outside the nursery room and ran in with a giggle. I opened the door and couldn’t find her anywhere. In my dream something big, black and I remember it had claws too, well it jumped out at me with a.. screech and I woke up. I woke up feeling like I needed to throw up.

In the morning I told my husband the dream and laughed it off like ‘omg look how crazy this pregnancy is making me’ in a sorta way.

He told me he had a dream of a little girl too. He described her every detail right down to her frilly socks and shoes she was wearing. He said in his dream he was using the family bathroom as I was in ours, he walked to come ask me if I needed anything and he saw her standing in the nursery room just glaring at him. He said he went to ask her who is she, why is she in our house and where her parents were and she disappeared.

He then followed it with another dream. His mum died two years ago and was in this dream. She was telling him to be careful and that the ‘girl’ isn’t a girl at all, rather something pretending to be and that we should be careful.