Janey
From: Story type: Ghost Location: wales Source: Form Submission
This is a story about me and my friend's encounter with the unknown. We were hanging out in my room we were listening to some music when I decided to tell my friend about this shadow that i could only see when i looked at the tv. I know what you are thinking, that I am making this up but me and my friend are really honest people.
It was in the corner of my room by my bed in the reflection of the tv. It was a girl with a white nitey thing on and you couldn't see her face ot was just a black mess, that came to her knees. The strange thing was my friend could see this thing aswell, when I looked at the tv the 'ghost' was staring towards my bed where we were sitting. I jumped out of my skin and my friend was frozen with fear. I ran towards my door and stood there looking at the spot where she was meant to be standing. My friend's expression was serious like she was communicating with her. I was so scared i nearly cried my friend said that the 'ghost' was still staring at my bed, where my friend was. I decided to laugh it off and said as a joke "we should give her a name" my friend smiled and we went through some random names and we came across jane. My friend looked at the tv and saw the girl nod, and shake her head at the same time. Then we said "Janey" and she nodded her head again.
We screamed and decided to go out to my friend's house. On our way there, there was no-one else around and we both felt a presence. When we got to her house, we watched some tv and my friend has 2 sofas and we were sat cross legged' on the floor and i looked into the tv again after my pal turned it off and "janey" was sat on the other couch, with her arms hugging her knees, in a crouching position. My friend looked at me and i could tell she saw the same thing. A few weeks later "janey" appeared every now and then at our houses but when we got our rooms re-done towards christmas, she dissapeared permanently untill this day.
The thing was, me and my friend started to not let it bother us and crazy i know, but we'd talk to her sometimes. Sometimes, all spirits want is to be noticed.

