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THE GHOST ACROSS THE STREET I want to share this story because it is my only memory of a ghost. I had nightmares of this
old lady and I would scream in my sleep without
knowing it. I'd freak my older sister Ariel out, she
even asked me if I was possessed. To prove it she
asked me questions I only knew. The next morning my
little brother Greg said he saw this lady in the
attic window across the street, I asked him what
she looked like. He said she had white hair and she
was wearing a long night gown. He described the old
lady from my nightmares! I was shocked and scared, I
asked Ariel if I was describing my dreams in my
sleep and I wasn't. That night Ariel had a crazy idea that we might want to see who lived in the attic , we voted and I lost, so we waited till Mom and Dad fell asleep, we put our coats on and went out the door (slowly). We hid in the bushes and waited, then after 30 minutes somthing happened. The window in the attic lit up and we all saw her with her head down in a chair eating somthing that looked like a raw fish. She lifted her head up and all of a sudden she was looking at us with her face against the window with a crazy smile. Ariel, Greg and I screamed like little girls (yes even my brother). We were used to her freaky smile since we saw her every week. I don't know why we only saw her. Nobody else beleived us when we told them she was there. Luckily we moved a year later, we don't
miss that woman, but we do miss the house (most of
our friends were on that street). Submitted From: USA |