Touched

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Story type: Ghost
Location: South Africa
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Mon Jan  5 03:36:17 2009

I live in South Africa, my beautiful country! While visiting a cemetery - grave of my great great grandfather, who came to South Africa from England in the 1900s during the war. As I leaned forward to clear the dust off the name plate of his grave, I heard a giggle behind me. Not afraid of anything, I turned around and blatantly saw a little girl with her body facing me, but her hair covered her whole face so it looked as though she had no face at all. I try to reach for her but she giggled and moved away from me in a very silly way. I must admit that I was now afraid to follow her, because she seemed to disappear amongst the large, large tombstones further down the cemetery. I got into my car and left!