Blackie

From: kim (parrk47@hotmail.com)
Story type: Ghost
Location: my old house
Source: Form Submission

I recently submitted an article about my ouija experience, after writing my story, I read a few more stories in the archive and realized I've had quite a few paranormal experiences. Here is another from my past.

When I was about 8 or 9 years old, my cat Blackie had kittens. After a few weeks my mom took the babies to the humane society. My cat ran away, we figure she was looking for them, and a few days later we found her, she had been run over on a nearby street. A few months after her death I was sitting in my room on my bed playing, I happened to glance up and clearly saw a black cat walk by the door. I immediately jumped up and ran to the hallway which was fairly long. Nothing. I searched around the way it had gone and found nothing. So I ran to my mom and asked if she had bought us a new cat. She simply stated No, there's no cats in this house.

I returned to my room. It was Blackie, I'm sure of it to this day, she must've given up the search and returned home one last time.