In 2003, I met my fiancé and his family. I had gotten close enough to stay there and live there. His mom spoiled him a little and so he had his own living room.
Well I told him stories about my encounters with ghosts. My friend and him and I were sitting in his living room goofing off and playing games and I told them about the little boy that I had often saw, as a matter of fact both my brother and sister saw him too.
Well that night after we had forgotten about the story telling I was playing on the ps2 and the radio turned itself on. My fiancé told me I brought a ghost with me and laughed.
A couple of days later his mom took us all to the store even his little sister, when we got back she got mad at us because she thought we left the radio on and seeing as we were all in the room at the same time we told her we never turned it on since we had the internet or the ps2 for music. She looked at us and said well what now going to blame a ghost. I laughed when my fiancé told his mom that it happen two days earlier.
As for about three weeks after it did several times and to test a theory we unplugged and it still would turn on. It doesn’t happen anymore. I highly doubt the both of them remember.
I just want to share with you that I never had a frightening experience in my home or at his house, but he thinks that the little boy ghost follows me around to this day.
Sent in by Jessica, Copyright 2011 TrueGhostTales.com