This experience is not my own but it happened to my brother
when he was 10 (he is now 15).
My brothers name is Brent*.He was playing hide-and-seek
with his two other friends Seb* and David*.They were at
Sebs house and they weren't supposed to go outside.
It was Brents turn to count so he went into a room and
started counting.When he was done he went out and started
looking for them.
They had gone out of the house, so Brent was in there all
alone. When he was walking down the hall he heard something
in the guest bedroom. He went into the room and saw the
closet door open a little then shut really fast. He knew
that someone was in there, so he went to check it out.
When he got closer to the closet it started shaking
frantically and then stopped suddenly. He knew for sure that
someone was in there now but when he opened it there wasn't
anyone there. This really freaked him out and he ran out of
the house as fast as he could.
When he got out he found his friends and told them
what happened. Seb then told him that that was the room that
his grandma died in.
My brother says that he never went back into that house and
he still won't to this day.
(* not real name)
Well thanks for reading, even though it wasn't that good.
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