Empty Eyes

From: Tim (KESHAMOLINA@prodigy.net)
Story type: Ghost
Location: Galveston
Source: Form Submission

As mentioned in earlier stories, my friend grew up in a large two story house build in the eighteen hundreds. Several deaths had been known to ocure there. This is another story that he told me. He claims that it is true.

There was a closet on the upper floor that his grandfather forbid him to enter (probably because he used it to store things in). My friend said that the closet always gave him a strange feeling. One day, his two little cousins were playing near that closet when all of a sudden the grandmother came out with a broom and began cussing them in italian (one of the three languages she spoke). As the children stepped back and looked into her face, they noticed her eyes. They knew that it was'nt really the grandmother because of them. You know how you know someone even after years of changes by their eyes. It's eyes appeared lifeless, dead and empty. The two ran down stairs to the kitchen, and sure enough, their grandmother was there working. If anyone has any questons concerning these stories, please feel free to e-mail me at the above address.