Ghost Stories & Paranormal Encounters

I am in a family of three. My mom was a single parent. Mom was the only one awake on this particular night. Strangely enough something told her to keep her bedroom door open, so she did. One hour later, she felt the house go ice cold, she was so scared that she was going to check on my brother when she saw a black ghost staring at her from her door way. It was evil, she just knew it, it had white eyes and an evil smile.

Seconds later it disappeared, so she went to check on my brother first, he was alright. When she came into my room (I always sleep with the doona over me) my doona was stripped of my bed and thrown to the other side of the room, my sheet was torn and on the floor. When mom looked at me, I was shaking on the bed.

She touched me to wake me up but flinched when she felt my skin, I was ice cold. When she got me to wake up I screamed. I knew I was having a nightmare but it felt like no other, it felt worse than a nightmare.

I got out of my bed and realized I was covered in sweat. I looked at my bed and saw the outline of my self made from sweat.

A year later mom told me that somehow there was a ghost connected to me. I think it came from my cousin because she can tune ghosts, (evil ones). At the boarding house I’m in I saw the ghost that had been haunting me. It passed in front of me, it looked at me with an evil grin and mumbled something before disappearing, it was evil, but when I saw it, I was in a church.

I wish the ghost would tell me what it wants, I’m not one to get scared easily, I’m not scared of the ghost but I want to talk to him.

Written by Hayleigh Seager Copyright 2008