Ghost Stories & Paranormal Encounters

Many years ago I lived in a three bedroom house with my sons. They were asleep and I was contemplating my world looking out of the window when the silence was broken by the phone. Now the time was late, after nine but not before ten. I answered the call and all I could hear was loud music and a heap of people in the background. I recognized those voices, and was thinking to myself, hey these mob raging I said hello, hello then I was getting angry cause no one was answering me, so I screamed into the phone. Hello who is, this voice finally came across he was yelling over the other voices its me who me I ask, me he says, your cousin.

I snidely say I have a million of those which one are you? He replies its me, your cousin Steven. I said firmly it cant be, you’ve been dead for five years. The line went silent. I never met Steven, yes he’s my cousin. My mothers brothers child he like me had twins and a single all girls me the opposite twin boys the eldest twins name is Steven (but not named after him) and a single boy.

All the other voices in the room have all now passed away. They included my father, my two mates, a cousin and an uncle, my mums other brother. He rang to introduce himself from the other side and he took the others with him.

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