Ghost Stories & Paranormal Encounters

My name is Ilqua. I live in Pakistan. I discovered this site from Google and I found it very interesting. I can usually see spirits and feel them, sometimes talk to them. So then naturally my life is centered by many happenings.

My age is 13 but no joke mentally I act behave speak and study like a 20 year old (In a mature manner). I have faced many happenings and I will soon share them all with you but the most recent was at a family friends funeral. He was 22 years old and he died when a robbery went wrong. The bullet when straight through his heart. I cried so much that people actually started mistaking me for his sister.His name was Shawn. As I went to take a last look at his face I felt a presence around me. I could see him. He was in complete white cloths and had a huge smile on his face. I almost screamed in shock, not because it was unusual just because his body was in front of me and then his spirit there to.

I got up and went out. My head ached and I felt as if I had nausea and I was looking green (haha). In any case I left for home early as I had a wedding to attend which was being held my house. It was in the middle when everyone was eating food that the door slammed shut. The day was humid and no breeze was present. I was scared but more when I turned around and the light bulb started to overflow with electricity and exploded. I jumped and ran.

Later that night I had a dream that Shawn was in the car which he was shot in but I could see through him. Naturally I was seeing his spirit. I saw what happened that night. Even though no one had told me. I could see the robber pull up and order Shawn to hand over his cell watch wallet and money. I saw Shawn stamp his foot on the accelerator. I saw the robber shoot right through the back side view mirror. I saw the bullet and Shawn bleed. I saw the horror struck friend. Most of all I saw the spirit leave the body. I woke up in sweat trembling. It was already morning. I was doing my usual routine of making tea and eggs for everyone. Suddenly the fire blazed and I burnt my hand.

Later I went over to Shawn’s house. I had being doing this since the funeral because his parents and siblings were all in shock. We were like family so its my job to look after them. I was standing alone in Shawn’s room when suddenly I asked in a normal toned voice “If your there make a sign Shawn!” So I turned around and the door flew open. And its the knob door so it cant be opened by wind unless you twist and open the door! Wow I freaked. But I managed to stay calm. When I came home I saw my little puppy staring at me as if I was a loco person so I bent down to pet him and he began barking not at me but at something behind. I was holding his leash and he was in such fury that a small little puppy was dragging me. I picked him up and ran for my life.

The thing I don’t understand is that Shawn was my friend not my foe. He wouldn’t do anything to hurt or scare me! So what’s this other thing as it started right after the funeral. I’m confused so if you have any suggestions please tell me. Thank you.

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