Not Alone

From: Lesly (leakrm@yahoo.com)
Story type: Ghost
Location: 
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Thu Feb  7 09:48:46 2008

Im not sure of what I exprienced was that of paranormal activity or just my mind simply playing a trick on me.

One day as I was entering my home a few years back I heard a voice coming from my upstairs window. It sounded as if a young girl was struggling to break free of something, that I was sure of.

Being the person that I am I slowly aproached the door to the upstairs bedroom that I used for simply storage... strangley I saw nothing there and the voice had stopped. Just as I was turning to leave I felt a cool slow moving breeze at my back. I held my breathe and slowly turned around...the window was open.

"Hello?" I said repeatdly hoping to get an answer but no reply. I walked over to the window and tried my best to force it shut but for some reason no matter how hard I tried it just wouldnt budge...so after awhile I gave up.

"Okay!"I said,"Im giving up!!". I turned to walk out of the room once again only to notice that the window was shut."Okay,that's odd." I said to myself. As I stepped out into the hall just above the stairs I heard another scream this time of a younger child...like a 3-5 year old boy.

"Where are you?!" I asked the voice but still I got no reply....a few hours passed and Im sitting there watching tv as I noticed my tv all of a sudden just shuts off. I pick the remote off and turn it back on but yet again it shuts off. As Im getting up to head into the kitchen there stood a young girl having on a blue dress, her hair in braids just looking at me frightened as could be.

"whats your name honey?" I asked her as she turned and ran down the long hallway but as I tried to chase after her I felt a force pushing me back...it was so strong that no matter what I did I just couldnt seem to get anywhere. As I watched the little girl dissapere out of sight I heard the little boy laughing.

Not being sure of what to do I just starting searching for my keys as i was ready to leave. A few minutes pass and still I saw no keys, then stanidng there in the middle of my kitchen stood a young looking boy and the little girl I had saw earleir holding my keys! I was shocked to say the least and not to mentoin just a little frightened.

"Can I have the keys back?" I asked the little boy (he was the one holding them). He looked at the young girl and started laughing.They suddenly became translucent and fled the room, dropping my keys to the ground as they continued with there game. That was the last I ever saw or heard of the two.