The Voiced Spirit

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Story type: Ghost
Location: Hunmanby
Source: Form Submission

Two years ago, I was 8, I was sat on the back doorstep and I heard a voice say my name. The voice sent a queer chill up my spine. So I asked everyone else if they'd called me nobody had...but nobody else had heard it because Mum and Dad had been in the kitchen and my brother had been upstairs. A year later everyone else was asleep but me. I couldn't sleep and heard a horse whinny so I looked out the window and saw a coachman, his carrige and horses. suddenly they vanished. I don't know what happened but I never saw them again.