Well, I don’t feel comfortable giving out real information, so I’m just going to say my name is Ann and I’m 15 years old. I don’t know if all you people that read this are going to believe me, but I have a story to tell.
It all started when me and my friend were talking about scary ghost stories at… (well, we will say at my friend Felipe’s house). Well were sharing stories, about how the house we were in was haunted.
I didn’t believe, because well I rather not believe that the house that I am in is haunted. So to be all brave and stuff I went to bathroom at the other side of the house (which was a BIG mistake). Oh he had a really really big house cause his dad was insanely rich he was some kind of lawyer for the celebrities I think.
Well I went to the bathroom, but I felt so sad, out of no were I felt horrible. It wasn’t a depressing feeling but it was a blow like if I was the loneliest person ever. I just felt so alone. Silly me kept walking… there was this big mirror at the end of the hall that made me feel like I was being watched. Well I finally got to the bathroom, I felt so relieved.
I got to the bathroom and, did what I had to do. I was about to wash my hands when I saw from the corner of my eye something run into the shower. I went stepped to go look to see what it was, and I heard a big bang at the door, that made me jump. So I just let it go and washed my hands.
As I started to walk out, I turned to big mirror and saw some little boy just standing there looking at me. He was about to point at something, till I turned around to see if there was really a little boy there and there wasn’t. It was if it was IN the mirror.
I ran down the hall way, and I couldn’t find my friend. I was freaking out, then I started to hear so many voices, that made me so angry, and I started to cry and till this day I still see and hear those dumb voices.
Now I’m here writing this, I’m in school right now, and the bell is about to ring so I got to go.
Written by Ann, Copyright 2009 TrueGhostTales.com