This is about my first time actually seeing a ghost when I was 6,9, and lastly 12. I am almost 15 right now and nothing seem to happen for now I always expect it to come to me and freak me out all the time.
The first time I saw it when I was 6 it happened in the living room and I was just watching TV, my favorite show that always made me laugh (I wasn’t old enough to watch it but I managed to understand what they were saying.) I was just enjoying myself watching it but then all of a sudden I heard a loud thunder like sound in the kitchen. I said in a laughing matter that must be a big popcorn in the microwave!” I continued laughing until all of a sudden all the energy of everything went out. Then I stopped laughing and got mad because I thought “oh man that must have been a thunder that made all the power go off.” So I decided to call it a day but by the time I got up I looked out the window and noticed that there wasn’t a single cloud in the sky, then all of a sudden I felt this cold chilling wind from the kitchen door.
I took a look in the door but could see nothing but darkness all around. I took a step back and knelt down and watched (I was wondering maybe it just my parents just trying to scare me.) I yelled “I know you’tr there you can’t trick me mom and dad!” but no answer. I got up quickly and ran behind the couch to hid so that way when they come out they see me gone. So I took a peek waiting for them to come out of the door but what I saw was nothing but a floating white shirt. I came out of hiding and I said “ha ha nice try dad it just you hooking that to you fishing pole….”
I got interrupted because I noticed it turn and look at me as if it was someone! I ran as fast as I could to the door but it was faster than I so I ran up the step somehow and hid under my cover of the bed. I stayed there for a really long time because I left the door closed and when it opened it I would hear the squeaky sound from the door. I waited and waited but nothing came. I removed my cover to see if the door was opened and it just squeaked though but when I did I saw the shirt in front of me and the door was closed as how I left it. The next thing I know is that I heard a whispered laughter of a girl and I passed out. The next thing I know is that the sun was up and I found a gift from that thing on my bed, and it was THE SHIRT! My parents wondered why I left it on my bed and whose it was because none of use owns a shirt like that but it was my size. I never want it to wear it so I keep it in my closet and waited to come back so I can show it whose boss but it never did so I gave up and through it away.
After three years I was nine and we moved away from that house I and I was happy saying to my self “bye bye scary ghost that never came!” But I was wrong because when we moved into the new home I had a cold feeling something was there. We moved everything in and my bedroom was in one huge room. I thought cool until I learned it it was right next to the basement, now about that basement it was all concrete and there was a big hole on the wall, my parents told me it was for whenever there is a tornado that is going to happen but there will never be one but for just in case they built it here. I looked at that place, it was dark, really dark as the one in the kitchen then I heard that same sound of that girl laughing.
I got scared and ran upstairs and said I don’t want a room near the basement! But I didn’t have a choice because there were only three rooms and one room was for my parents and they had a baby and one for my little sister who wouldn’t share and hated me for all the little tricks I did and all the scary stories I told her. I said to myself I am doomed that girl is surely going to scare me again like the last time but then I said to my self “what am I saying I not going to let a girl scare me. I am going to show her who is boss like what I said so I put a rubber bat by the side of my bed and some matches so I could burn that present if she tried to give me one. I thought that if I burn the present then she will go away so I felt safe. (I never knew that ghost can not be hurt by a solid object at that time.) I waited and waited. I got sleepy but every time I did I always hit myself with the bat but not too loud that it would wake up my parents or my little sister.
All of a sudden I heard the laugh and I quickly got out of bed and look at the door and turned on the lights. The door was still closed and I expected it to come through the door like last time but it didn’t and I got back to bed. I turned the light back off and looked at the door again and still nothing. I though it must be scared of me because I had the bat. So I waited again then all of a sudden I felt this cold chilling feeling form before I passed out again.
Then that morning I was still sleeping but than I woke up because I heard a loud bang which this time the whole family heard it and the little baby cried and right when I got up I saw the ghost girl but it didn’t allow me to see her true form but I could tell she was laughing because what she did let me see was a shadow of it. Its hands looked like as if it was about to grab me and the face of the shadow had a really big wide grin right across the face and then I quickly coved my head and waited. Then I looked again and it was gone and the matches were there no more but the bat fell on the ground and the door was wide open.
I gave up and I went to the basement and when I open it, it wasn’t that dark but I could see the matches down there on the ground. I sat down on the steps and told it that I gave up and said she wins go ahead and get your prize and go. Then nothing happened but I did feel this cold feeling of a cold chill on my back and as if someone put a hand on my back and sat right by me then it all disappeared. I thought that I was about to die but it seems it left but that what I thought.
Now I was about 12 this day. I still lived in the same place as when I was nine and nothing much happened. Everything was the same as before but I realized whenever I do something, sometimes I do things I never wanted to do but whenever that happened I always felt someone putting a hand on my back. For example; one time I was just doing my homework but then all of a sudden I felt someone put a hand on my back and I would get up and walk toward the living room but stop and I couldn’t control myself. It took me a month to finally remember that thing I said to the ghost so I went back to the basement and said “stop it you are bugging me!” and then it stopped.
One day when my cousin came over to visit I told my cousin this story and he said that was pretty stupid of you saying that it was OK to use you but who knows it might have wanted you to help it find something in that living room. So me and my cousin went to search for something out of the ordinary. We looked high and low until I found a vase, it was really tiny and it had pretty flowers all over it. I keep it in my room but lost it.
The next thing that happened was that I started sleepwalking and my cousin saw me walking to the computer room and lay down on the couch there. My cousin then woke me up and told me “I never knew you knew how to sleep walk.” I noticed I wasn’t in the room I was but when I got up I noticed I had something in my hands so I looked at it and it was the vase again but it had less flowers on it now so I put it on top of the chimney in the computer room and left.
For five days I had been sleep walking to that room and my cousin says whenever that happens he feels a cold wind around me and he would not get too close for he knew it was her. Me and my cousin knew we had to do something so we took the vase and broke it and the next thing you know everything went back to normal but when ever I go to sleep I always had a feeling that something else was there looking at me but at least my final ghost problem stopped or will I be visited by another ghost when I turn 15. I really don’t think it would happen because I moved into another place again.
Sent in by Anonymous, Copyright 2009 TrueGhostTales.com
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honestly I don’t believe it at all ….
i do because i live in a haunting tralior well but it different than a house but my brother says they its a new tralior i can actually see
talk and see in their past too …I know its a little bit werid but i do believe them……………………………………
It could come agen when u turn 15 as it has happend every 3 years come 6 9 12 15 so u never know or it could stop case you smashed it. It would be odd if it did not come agen but if it does let us know.
I live in a haunted house. With ghosts asking for help at certain times…. I once saw my brother who was not in my room and not wearing the same clothes as he was. Ghosts are freaky
I think I’ve sleep walked a few times as a kid. Interesting story