Ghost Stories & Paranormal Encounters

When I was little I had an imaginary friend called James. He was 14 and always sat in my room. He never left unless I asked him but one day I was talking to him my mum came in my room looking for something I asked her and she told me she looking for the boy I was talking to. I talked her he was my invisible friend as I laughed with him standing next to her poking her hips.

When I was 4 I started school and always brought James with me and he would help me with my work making me laugh when he moved the teacher things. But I would be called a freak and made fun of for the only on having an imaginary friend so I never talked to James at school or when friends came over.

When I was eight I stopped seeing him but I always felt him and only saw him in my dreams. I am now 14 and still think his around seeing him in my dreams. Sometimes I think I see him in my room when I fall asleep or when someone wakes me up in the morning. Or if I’m having a bad dream and I feel someone cuddle me trying to protect me.

I still think James is around and I don’t know he was a ghost or not but I still believe in him. No matter how much of a freak I am.

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