Is It Just Me

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Story type: Ghost
Location: home
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Fri Nov  2 07:06:37 2007

this is been happening for ages(ever sins i can remember):. im happy that im not the only one this has been happening to so i'm spilling every thing I mean every thing ok this is number =1 (my spellings bad)

HOUSE 1
ok here it goes. I was 5. we lived in a really old town house and my mum really believes in paganism but she never understands. I clearly remember every time I went to bed some one would be sitting at the end of my bed. I could never see their face but feel the cold gaze. Being 5 I didnt care at all, just went to sleep. But one night I woke up coated in sweat. The thing "spirit" was staring at me. "I was lying on my back" there face took up my whole vision and said "you" then looked sad. I screamed my lungs out and told mum. she didnt believe me.

HOUSE 20
ok I had been some time but this was the 20th house and it still hadn't left me alone. I saw it at school and nearly puked but only once. this was annoying me (being older I noticed what was happening) and mum very fed up with the whole thing said I was lying and trying to get attention and ignored me. I went to bed ready to see (I was going to tell it get it out of my lfe) it didn't show. so releved it didn't come this time, I quikly fell asleep. I had the most sickening dream of my brother dieing and being locked in a cage with some one trying to get in shaking violently on the bars. I woke up choking. it was standing in the corner waching me. I ran so fast I can still remember crying as I ran to my brothers room. I sat at the door. I don't believe in god but going to a catholic school I said all the prayers I knew. I woke with my brother hugging me. hes 20 now and stil remembers it. he said SHE was standing infront of me crying saying "you".

it's over now and shes gone now, but some things I,m not going to say (I dont wont to remember) are to much for me and I wish they'll go away. I frequently get someone waking me up saing stuff like "why is this happening" or "it's you" or hanging around for a bit staring. it's od but I'v learnt to live with it.