I was just a girl the first time I saw the the green man. My grandma used to tell me that nothing was under the stairs... and I was just being a silly little girl. I used to have dreams and see a green hand grab my legs from under the stairs.

About 5 years later, my grandma found this little statue of a gargoyle monster looking thing. It was green with long arms sitting on it's haunches like a dog. She found it in a drawer and put it on the shelf near the beds. I hated that thing. I told her that it was the man under the stairs. It looked like the green man, Daddy hated the green man too. She asked me how I knew that.

Two weeks later, my Grandma finally put it back in the drawer and the next morning she saw a vision of it sitting on the pillow next to her head...Three generations seeing the same entity.

She threw out the statue and never saw it again. She still doesn't know where it came from, but it had to have been in the house for at least 35 years.