Ghost Stories & Paranormal Encounters

Well, I would like to add another experience in this website. It’s an experience I had in 2007 when I used to live with my mother, and is now happening again to my son, since we moved back in to my mom’s house, on October 1.

Back in September 2006, my husband and I moved with my mom and brothers to a 3 room apartment, on the 3rd floor, coincidentally apt. #13. Everything seemed normal, and by this time my son was 14 months old, and was just beginning to walk. Around February of 2007, my husband was away on business, so my sister would sleep in my bed with me and my son, I was a real scaredy cat.

One night, I couldn’t sleep, so I was just facing up staring at the ceiling and I like to sleep with the hallway light on and the door open, so I had all these errands running through my mind, and I was already dreading the next day. I started hearing little footsteps, but I didn’t move. I was getting goosebumps. And then it approached me. It was a little boy, about 3 years old, he was pale white and had black hair. He peeked at me while I was laying stiff, and I only turned to look at him with my eyes, I couldn’t move. He smiled and said “hey come here” and gestured with his hand for me to follow him, and he said it again “come here” and walked out of the room. I saw him walking out. And then disappeared into the hallway. He looked so real. I was pretty much frozen in pain and panicked I just couldn’t get myself to get up and follow him I completely chickened out. I kept thinking about it the whole night hoping he wouldn’t come back. He didn’t.

The next morning I told my mom and sister, but they didn’t believe me. They said I was dreaming. About a week after that, at around the same time, I felt my son hop out of bed, so I got up, and he walked into the hallway and into the kitchen. He leaned against the wall with his head down, and I was close behind him, so when I picked him up, his eyes were closed, he was still asleep! So I was like “did he sleepwalk…?” Nothing out of the ordinary happened again.

Now lets fast forward to about October 3, before my son’s 3rd birthday, he refused to go to sleep that night he said there was a boy in the room, so my husband and I started asking him questions, like “what is he saying?” and as soon as my son said “he wants to play with monkey” I got chills cause he was holding a little toy monkey. My husband then asked, what is he doing? and my son said “he is crying, he is sick”. He then gave a sympathetic look and said “don’t cry, I love you”. He would move his head, as if following the boy to where he moved. Then he gave a loud gasp and said “he’s gone”.

My mother has always been a skeptic, but she certainly got creeped out yesterday when she walked into the restroom and my son followed, she then ran to the living room with my son in front of her, saying that she was washing her hands and my son stared and said ” grandma, there’s a boy there”. It was just funny to see the expression on her face because she never believed anything we said about the boy, or about Daniel (from my previous story). It’s nice to know that she finally got a glimpse of what we see or go through with my son. From what I can tell, the boy means no harm. Thanks for reading.

Sent in by Camila, Copyright 2009 TrueGhostTales.com