I don't live in Philadelphia anymore. In fact, I live in North Wales.
And here's some news... I think my house is haunted by a young, playful
boy.
When I first saw this boy, he was standing behind me while I brushed
my hair in a mirror. He was dressed in white with black shoes. He had
blond hair and a playful, round face. He was smiling as he played with a
toy airplane. When I had finished brushing my hair, turned of the light
and opened the door, he seemed to brush by me to get through. Of
course, he never hurt me, but he sure moved stuff. In fact...
Just a few days ago, I was up in my room. I JUST got back from summer
camp. I put a red guitar pick on the ground, got up, and walked ACROSS
THE ROOM to my desk. I did not touch the pick except to put it on the
floor.
When I opened my journal, the guitar pick SOARED across the room and
hit my journal, when it landed I heard a playful giggle and the running
of small feet. I think this "boy" thinks I'm his sister or his mom or
something... OR, maybe he just wants to be my friend. Sometimes I see a
faint white blur.
EVERY ghost encounter has happened when I am alone. The ghost seems
friendly... And shy. I tried to play a card game with him. He either
wasn't there or didn't want to play. How can I train myself to see the
other side so I can see him?
yourghoststories
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