Spirit in the Corner
From: Foxy (spiritclub2@hotmail.com) Story type: Ghost Location: My old apartment Source: Form Submission Date submitted: Tue Jan 29 03:37:45 2008
My story isn't all that great, but it still scares me.
It was possibly 2 years ago, and I'm 14 now. I couldn't quite get to sleep one night. I opened my eyes, and layed in bed, like I usually do whenever I can't get ot sleep, and started talking to myself. (I know, rather strange.)
My eyes began to grow heavy, and I turned over on my side to try and get some rest. Now I have a small room, and the door is just on the otherside, from my bed. I looked up from the door, into the corner of the room, and there stood a figure...
It was faint, white, and it was... well, a ghost. It was a female, possibly 30-35 years of age. She wore her hair in a bun, and you couldn't see past her waist. Being the wuss that I am, I instantly was scared, and shut my eyes, and put my blankets over my head. I didn't look again to try and see if it was actually a spirit, or what.
A week or so later, I had decided to go and sleep out in the livingroom, on the couch. The couch faces the hallway to my room, and when the hall light isn't on, let me tell you, it's veeery dark. I was watching TV, and I happened to see something move in the hallway. Stricen with fear, I tried not to look, having remembered the expeirence I had a week earlier.
My curiousity got the best of me, and I looked in the hallway... Nothing... I went back to watching TV, and soon enough,I thought I saw something again. This time I looked instantly, and, what do you know, I see the spirit again. I chickened out like last time, and covered myself in my blanket again. I managed to fall asleep in fear that night, never turning off the TV.
I told my mom about these happenings, and of course she scoffed at the thought thinking I just had a too wild of an imagination. I named the spirit Marry. She hasn't corrected me yet, but yea... That's what I call her.
Soon after that, Marry started to show signs she exsisted.
In the hallway to my room, there was a light, with a round attatchment to make it not so bright. *does not know any other way to put it* One day, out of no where, it just... fell.
It was attached on properly and everything, and my mom had seen it fall too. She went over and picked it up. The first thing I said was "Marry did it!"
My mother replied with a simple "Yea right," and placed the light... thingy, back in its proper place.
Few days later, she did it again. We kept putting it the light... cover, I'll call it, back on, but Marry persisitantly knocked it down... Soon enough, we just gave up, and quit putting the cover back on.
Marry became a nuetral spirit to us... She helped us find lost controllers, yet at the same time pretty much stole car keys, and hid them (haha, I know, you're thinking "what a bunch of bull". Well, all I can say is, that's what we think, and that's what we're gonna stick to).
One other strange thing kept happening to me as well, I'd like to add. Every now and then I'd hear this... noise. It only happened on electronic devices that could make noise. (Ex: TV, radio, telephone, baby monitor.) It sounded like morse code... And it sounded the same EVERY time I heard it. da-da-da--da-da-da--dadadadadaaa-dada.
..... Yea...
At any rate, I have since moved from that apartment. I have yet to see her, but my friend, who I'll call CT, thinks Marry has gone to haunting her recently. CT had made contact with her before, and now CT says that she's been seeing and hearing things. I dunno rather or not her suspisions are true, but I can't go to see her cause of certain things...
Anyway... That's all I have... Marry is my ghost... And that's my experience I've had with her.