I have some weird stuff that happens in my house. No I’m not Wiccan. My religion tells me not to believe in ghosts or vampires. But after this stuff how can I not? Its troubling, and confusing, but these are true events.
I’m an ordinary kid. Pretty, average grades, lots of friends. Well when I was 8 I was sleeping one night (why wouldn’t I be?). I awoke to something tugging at my shirt. I really don’t know what I was thinking, hey I was 8! I saw a tall man. Taller than my dad. My dad is like 5′ 11 and he has this…. scowl. I’m like “waaaa?” He had on a trench coat and rain boots, and one of those square-ish hats you see in cartoons. Then he started to fade away. I went back to sleep, no hesitation.
I remembered in the morning (unusual because I never remember my dreams). My dad is a rational person. He told me it was a dream and that dreams could be really real feeling. My mom was just gonna blow it off (she believes in ghosts though which is really confusing).
Three years passed and I’ve been fretting the man ever coming back. My mom is a flight attendant (the lady who gives you peanuts) and one of the other flight attendants was physic. My mom was telling her about her issues and all that stuff. Then she remembered the man I saw. She told the lady about it.
Turns out that in a past life in 1948 (I was a boy) my house caught on fire. The man (Morrie) came in to save me. But we both died. My soul was sent back to learn. Which isn’t really working because I go a D in Spanish. Morrie all along was just trying to save me (like when I was 8! which is freaky because the boy was 8 when he died..) and the face he made was because he was angry he couldn’t save me. My mom telling that lady set him free. He is my guardian and still is with me.
I’m pretty sure he wouldn’t want me doing this but I know that other people need to know. He said he just didn’t want to scare me. We know good old Morrie is with us (I’m 12 now). My dog shakes when he is here. I see figures. Its all really sorta cool. But I usually keep to my self. I like knowing I’m not crazy after all. Call me weird but there are things out there.
This is real! I’m not a freako trying to scare you. Its real, I’m telling you!
Sent in by “B”, Copyright 2009 TrueGhostTales.com