Location:Canada
Alright, this story is my first ghostly encounter. I was 5 if I remember. I'm 14 now. My sis was around 3.
Julia (Little Sis) would always beat me to my mom's bedroom at night. So I thought this one time I could win. I had not a clue what time it was but it was late. My dad had not yet left for work.
I opened my bedroom door and in front of me was a Blue-Gray figure, female, walking to my basement. See, I lived in a two bedroom house with a basement right next to mine and my sisters. Back to story. She had long hair and a round stomach as if she were pregnant. There were two little kids running around her. See looked at me, waved and kept walking. I was froze. Once I could move I ran back into my room, up my ladder, under my covers and stayed there.
I remember her coming in my room after I ran and then asking me what was wrong. I was crying. She soothed me down like a mother would if you were crying. She talked to me and I lifted the covers off my face. I told her I was ok, but she was already gone.
My sister who knew nothing of this, went to my mom's bed as usual. When I was talking to her after, she said she had seen the same thing!
Her friends had seen it too. Not the ghost, but they feel her. Outside my house, there is an old car broken and smashed in the woods. They would feel breezes by there.
Source:yourghoststories
Julia (Little Sis) would always beat me to my mom's bedroom at night. So I thought this one time I could win. I had not a clue what time it was but it was late. My dad had not yet left for work.
I opened my bedroom door and in front of me was a Blue-Gray figure, female, walking to my basement. See, I lived in a two bedroom house with a basement right next to mine and my sisters. Back to story. She had long hair and a round stomach as if she were pregnant. There were two little kids running around her. See looked at me, waved and kept walking. I was froze. Once I could move I ran back into my room, up my ladder, under my covers and stayed there.
I remember her coming in my room after I ran and then asking me what was wrong. I was crying. She soothed me down like a mother would if you were crying. She talked to me and I lifted the covers off my face. I told her I was ok, but she was already gone.
My sister who knew nothing of this, went to my mom's bed as usual. When I was talking to her after, she said she had seen the same thing!
Her friends had seen it too. Not the ghost, but they feel her. Outside my house, there is an old car broken and smashed in the woods. They would feel breezes by there.
Source:yourghoststories
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