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The Ghost Magnet


Name:            Willow
Email:           AngelWillow2000@aol.com
Location:        North Carolina
Anonymous:       
Type:            Ghost
Date:            Wednesday, December 29, 1999
Time:            11:05 PM

The Ghost Magnet

Hi my name is Willow, Im a 13 year old girl from San Francisco California, and Im the Ghost Magnet. Well at least that is what my Family calls me. Its true I have seen many ghosts and many strange things happen to me with witnesses. Let me give you a little background information on me. I have a mom a Dad and an older 18 year old brother. My mother has light blonde hair and sky blue eyes. My Dad has straight black Hair and darker eyes. Sounds normal right? Wrong, well I have curly Brown hair and one green eye and one violet eye. No one in both sides of my Family Has Ever had this things before. My mother is Swedish so most of her Family so most of her family is fair and my Dad is Hispanic so its odd that I got these traits. ((My parents also swear that I wasnt adopted))

Well on to the story. I dont remember this happening at all but my mother, who is also a skeptic to the core, swears it happed. I was about three years old and we lived in North Carolina. It was a hot day in summer so we all decided to go to the beach. We spent the day sunning and playing on the beach. My mother who is very fair was getting Sun Burned so she decided to go to the Fort that stood by the ocean. This fort is extremely old, it dates back to the Revolutionary War and having been used in every war on American soil but now its a National Land mark and its open to the public. My mom decided to take me with her because I was just as red as she was ((the one thing I got from my mom, pale skin)). There is a little path that leads up to the fort from the beach. While we were walking I started to fall behind when my mom realized that I was far behind her on the path. At first she thought I looked cute. I was sitting on the side of the path talking to some one. She thought it was one of my imaginary friends. ((I had lots of imaginary Friends)) As she got closer she suddenly became very cold, so cold that her teeth started to chatter and she got goose bumps. This is really odd because it was 99 degrees outside.

Hi my name is Willow what's yours? I said out loud. She said there silence, the sea gulls stopped making noise, the beach was silent just for a few moments. then I said Christina, that's a pretty name can I hold your doll? then it looked like I was holding something in my arms

My mom said that she was kind of freaked out like some on was watching her so she grabbed my hand started walking very fast toward the fort. She says that I handed the imaginary doll back to Christina and waved goodbye.

The incident was soon forgotten. About an hour later we went to the museum of the fort. We were looking around when I suddenly pointed at a case and said Mommy look there is Christinas Doll My mother says she nearly dropped me. There was a large porcelain doll in the glass case. She read the card and it said that it belonged to a young girl named Christina that lived at the fort. Her father was some kind of high ranking official during the Civil War, no one famous. She was walking down the path that we were just on when she was shot by a sniper. I couldnt read yet so how did know? My mother was convinced that it was a ghost. That was one incident of many that has happened to me

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