The first time I heard my name whispered, it was late, I was tried, and I was half asleep. So, being the totally logical person that I am (yea, right…) I assumed that it was me being tired, the TV downstairs, or my brother trying to freak me out, or, maybe possibly, a mixture of all three. I looked through the crack in the door (at this point I was too afraid to sleep with it shut) and I saw a shadow. I – knew – that it was my brother and decided to deal with it later.
Three years later and it’s happening again.
I have changed rooms twice since then, I’m not even near my old room where I heard my name whispered. It started again just a few weeks ago. This time, it’s terrifying me.
I’m not the girl who gets easily scared, I’m the girl that stays up half the night watching horror movies, then goes to sleep after reading some Stephen King. I don’t scare easy. What has me so afraid is because a few weeks ago, after I heard my name whispered, I can’t remember what happened for the next two hours. I remember hearing my name at about eight, and I remember being in a car at ten, but I remember nothing in-between those two times. After that happened, I have made sure to always have a holy object on me.
Something is still whispering my name and it’s scaring me to death. It’s happened while I’m home alone, TV and computer off. I’ll be reading something (granted, half the time it’s something like Interview With The Vampire or Carrie) and someone will say my name. This happens when someone’s home also. I’ll be sitting in the basement or up in my room, and I’ll hear my name be called. I’ll go downstairs to see what my parents wanted, to find out that I wasn’t called, by anyone. This is starting to happen more often, and I can tell that my parents are starting to become worried about me.
I’m not insane, at least I believe that I am totally sane. I can’t tell my family. I’m the only one who believes in the paranormal, I’ve gotten evidence myself (but that’s another story) that they’ve seen me take, and they still do not believe. If I tell them about this, it will give them every more reason to believe that I am insane. How can I make this voice go away? (okay, that sentence REALLY makes it sound as if I’m going insane) I’ve asked, I’ve prayed, I’ve tried all that I can think of, but nothing is working. Help, please.
Sent in by Ghost Girl, Copyright 2010 TrueGhostTales.com