I'll tell you a story that happened to my father. When he
was small, they lived in a town that was 5 hours from Los
Angeles. They lived in an old Victorian home.
One day his mother and her sister were in the house alone.
My fathers aunt had been in the back of the house, and was
on her way to the front where her sister was. She turned
off all the lights and then went into the livingroom and
sat down with my fathers mother. My fathers mother told her to go back and turn off the
lights, because she must have forgotten to turn them off.
So my fathers aunt went to the back of the house and once
again turned off the lights, only this time, from out of
the corner of her eye, she saw a little girl run across the
hall. The lights went on again. My fathers aunt saw the
little girl run into one of the bedrooms and hide under the
bed! My fathers aunt told the little girl to come out or
she would pull her out by the legs. There was no response,
so my fathers aunt reached underneath the bed and there was
nothing there! The little girl had a smock dress, and blond
curly hair according to his aunt.
After we kids grew up and moved onto our own lives and
locations, my father decided to rent his house. Mind you,
this house was near Los Angeles 5 hours away.
My dad rented the house to my brother, and my brother
rented one of the bedrooms to a friend of his. One morning
his friend woke up screaming, because he claims he saw the
apparition of a little girl with blond curly hair staring
at him as he lay there. Apparently he said that he startled
the little girl. The little girl walked into the closet
doors and disappeared! He didn't know anything about the
story I am telling you. Apparently the apparition had
followed my father to his new adult home.
Contact me here: debryan_@hotmail.com
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