Ghost Stories & Paranormal Encounters

When I was eight years old, I could remember a night when we moved into an old farm house. I had to share a room with my little brother Dana, but I was kinda excited cause I could have some attention, but I don’t think I will like this attention that you think of that I am about to describe.

Well my mom was in this kitchen cooking supper, and my Pap was getting the farm tractor ready for the next morning. As I was lying there reading a book for school I noticed the door crept open very slowly. Because I was so little I was curious and kept on staring at the door for somebody to walk into the room, but nobody did. At that moment I could feel a cold breeze come in, then I happened to look at the windows and they were shut. So I thought maybe my brother was doing this, but I looked over and he was fast asleep holding his teddy bear.

I closed my book, and still staring at the door way, I saw this dark shadow appear. As the shadow got darker and darker, the room got colder and colder. Then I closed my eyes because I was so afraid. When I opened up my eyes I saw my mother standing there asking what are you doing down here so late. I was so afraid I couldn’t speak. Nothing. All I did was walk into my room.

Well as the day fell and night rose I could feel something was just watching me. So I lay down, and stare at the ceiling. Then out of nowhere I heard a giggle. But not a friendly giggle, like a I will kill you giggle, and it just kept getting closer and closer. Then my mom walked in and it stopped. OK honey good night. I didn’t say anything. As she left the room I heard it again. I whispered, “Stop it, whoever you are please stop!” They just never stopped so I didn’t dare move but I knew I had to get out of there. So I tried to lift up my covers but I couldn’t. I kept on trying but I couldn’t move.

I started breathing harder and the room got so cold that I felt like I was in a cooler. “MOM!” As I screamed my head off my mom came running into the room. I was crying. She said my face was pale white. She didn’t know what to do. So she called my dad. He came rushing in. My dad told my mom to go and get Dana and that we were getting out of there! He picked me up and rushed me downstairs. I was chocking. I couldn’t breath. I really felt that I was gonna die.

My mom and Dana met me and my dad at the car. We all jumped in the car and drove off. It was the worst day of my life.

Sent in by Dani, Copyright 2009 TrueGhostTales.com

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