I am going to tell you this story just the way she told me. Hope you like it. “ I have never really been a person to believe in spirits and demons, but after this, I don't know what to believe anymore. I had just gotten home from school, and were going to take a shower and get ready for going out for a night on the town. I got out of the shower and started to put on my make-up, when all of the sudden my older brother silently walked in through the bathroom door. I could see him in the bathroom mirror, wearing a dark-green sweater, jeans and a cap. He came in and just stood there, looking at me, like with his head a little bit bent downwards, and staring at me with his eyes just showing under the cap. He didn't utter a word. I stopped putting my make- up on for a second and looked at him with a question-mark upon my face, didn't turn around but just looked at him in the mirror. I thought he was mad at me for something because he looked at me with really angry eyes. I finally asked him what it was that he wanted, but then he just turned around and walked out. I finished putting my make-up on, and went out of the bathroom shouting his name, because I wanted to know what was wrong, but he never answered. Then my mother came out from the kitchen asking why I was shouting for my brother, and I told her that he probably was mad at me for some petty reason due to the angry look he had given me in the bathroom a few minutes ago. My mom looked puzzled at me saying that my brother wasn't home, but away with some of his friends. I got the chills, and ran right away to the phone and called his cell-phone to confirm my mothers story. And, yes he was in a car, fifty miles away from our house. Scary!” So, what do you think??? Well, I thought it was kinda creepy. Hope you enjoyed it!!!!!

Submitted From: Ann-Kathrin, Troms, Norway

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