My family and I, ever since I can remember, have been
involved with ghosts and the paranormal. The first thing I
remember like that was when I was very young, 4 or 5.
In my cousin's first house (I think it was the 1st) was
haunted. I hated staying there sometimes because I was
always scared when I was by myself. When I was there, my
cousins hamster disappeared. This may seem normal, but the
last time my cousin and I left the room the books were on
top of its cage, so it couldn't escape. When we left the
room he locked the door and he was the only one with a key.
Later, when we came back to the room, my cousin unlocked
the door and walked over to his hamster cage. The books
were still on top of the cage, but there was no hamster
inside it. When my he took of the books and the lid of the
cage and started feeling around inside the cage his eyes
grew wide and he told me that it was gone. That same
weekend, I was in his room with him and we were on a search
for something (I don't remember what we were looking for).
When he reached between the end of his bed and the wall, I
saw him struggling to pull his hand out and he had a
desperate look on his face. He pulled his hand free and
backed away from his bed and up against the wall. He was
panting and he told me that something had pulled his hand.
We quickly left the room and didn't tell anyone.
Until now, I haven't repeated the experience except in my
head. I've never spoken to my cousin about the hamster or
what happened behind the bed. I don't really remember what
my cousin and I told everyone about the hamster, but it
wasn't what really happened.
Contact me here:Tenchifanatic101@aol.com
Submitted From: Keaki Ailina, MA, USA
