Ghost Stories & Paranormal Encounters

The story begins to when, my family and I had moved into our previous house. In my room there was a closet that had a small bed inside. At first I didn’t take noticed in it since it was a new house. The next time I had heard soft meowing coming from the Closet so I opened it. And there it was a small Cat that was quietly sleeping in the bed.

A few weeks passed that I had been taking care of it, and my dad had told me the cat had passed. Of course like a kid I cried and I wish he never left. A month after he passed I heard clawing from the closet and I opened it slowly. Nothing was there but the cat’s bed, and Sebastian’s (the cat) collar. So I closed it and went to bed.

I was lying completely still contemplating whether or not to get up and get ready fro school, and that’s when I felt something curl up beside me. I turned my head to where I felt the touch and the bed had an indent. I began to panic and I got out of bed. and the dent was gone. I had told my parents about it, but they called me crazy.

Later, that day I decided to go into my room and call out Sebastian’s name. I saw nothing but I heard a cat again coming from the closet. Like before i opened it but something was different, the collar was gone and the bed was turned over.

I had been told it was the death of my best friend (Sebastian) that had taken it’s toll on my imagination, But I say different.

Sent in by Amber Jo Merritt, Copyright 2011