Ghost Stories & Paranormal Encounters

One day around a year ago, I was on my way to my oldest brother, where I first went to the cinema to meet him and watch a movie, to than afterwards go to his place. So I came there to the cinema, met with my brother talked a bit and than later went on to see the movie.

After the movie ended we took a taxi, to get to his place, but on our way out the cab I looked at the back-mirror and saw a tall young woman instead of my self, but I didn’t take it serious and first thought it was just my mind which had screwed around with me, so after I came home again I enjoyed my life and began to go to school again.

Suddenly out of the blue at one night, I woke up and saw this short little girl with no clothes but a long white dress or some kind with her hair pulled down to her knees standing in front of my door looking at me, when suddenly after 2 seconds she just disappeared out of the blue. Again I didn’t take it serious and thought my head screwed around with me again.

Two weeks after I had kept saying to myself “Ghost’s don’t exist… Ghost’s don’t exist.” I went to the restroom and heard someone saying my name twice. First I looked back and saw nothing, than I looked down at the washbasin and in the reflection I saw myself standing there with the same little girl standing right behind me. I was shocked and frightened at the same time, my reaction was just to stand there totally frozen unable to move at all. Than after 10 seconds of looking I finally ran out and told my parents, but they didn’t believe a single word that came out of my mouth. I was then confused instead of frightened, as to why she just stood there and looked at me. I knew what I had seen and I never denied it after that.

Month after month went bye, I was more concentrated on the Holiday than what I had previously seen. So on the last school day I went into the restroom and heard people running, and yelling and scratches on the walls and floors. I wasn’t frighten for I don’t fear what I don’t see, but than I looked down at the floor and saw a number, the number 34 writing with red water or blood, I was sure and confident it wasn’t there before I went in. So how it got there I didn’t know and still don’t, but instead I tried to figure out what it could mean. Was it a date? year? or calculation? I didn’t know but truly I was going to figure it out.

After the Holiday had begun, was the most frightening experience I had ever experienced. I started to see the little girl again, but only in different reflections like my mirror or my balcony. Then I started to see demon faces on my skateboard and hear demons laugh and loud scratching on the walls but there was never anything whenever I looked around.

I was considering suicide at the time, but not anymore. I then stopped seeing the girl and demons all together, and started seeing shadow people walking around, running and even at times smoke out of my restroom but nothing wasever truly there.

I stand now today telling this and begging for help, nobody but me has seen this in my family nor anybody I know. So I ask again for help, because I really want this to stop. Even today I see and sometime even feel, if someone were trying to pull me down my bed when I sleep.

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