Now some of you have read my other story ‘Shadow Only Comes Out in the Storm‘ well I was wrong. Now it’s a week before Christmas, it’s hot and my sisters and dad are in the pool… while mum and I are wrapping presents. Now we all know what Christmas is like; Christmas tree going up, present wrapping, school holidays and much more, little did I know there was much more then I thought.
I was in my parent’s room wrapping my mum and dad’s presents when I hear the door open… I get up and look up the hall and see something leaving the house, so I slowly walk up the hallway and look out to the pool and everyone is in there; mum, dad Charliee and Tay. I see the storm going “here we go again, another visit from mister no name” I said to myself.
So what I thought to myself as I looked up into the sky – which was grey – maybe he won’t come this time I’d been trying to convince myself of it every single storm of course he showed up, and it doesn’t matter where I am whether I’m at home, at a friends or downtown. I was sitting on the computer downloading songs for my iPod, when the phone rang I pick up and say “hello, Kyrra Speaking” and when I hear a voice that I didn’t know say “hello Kyrra, did you know there is a storm tonight?” and then ‘beep beep beep’ the person had hung up “who was that?’ my mum asked as she walked inside “ahh…no-one” I hesitated and didn’t know what to do.
So I walked into the kitchen and see it standing there… that stupid, annoying, scary shadow… I just froze. I’d never seen him longer then 2 seconds before. Then I realized something, I knew this shadow. I looked at his face – well from what I could see anyway – he was the guy in the painting that had come with the house, then he disappears into thin air…
After that every three days or so he would appear, only when I’m alone, only to try and kick me out of the house and my question is why me?
Sent in by Kiza, Copyright 2010 TrueGhostTales.com