My First Ghostly Incident
Tuesday, November 1st, 2011This story is contributed by Cleo
My first ghostly incident happened to me back when I was in my old house. I was just about 8 or 9 years old then and although it was a pretty vague memory, I remembered that it scared the hell out of me. Nothing particular happened as that day, I was having my usual evening nap.
When I was about that age, I slept in the same room as my brother where we shared a double deck bed. I would be sleeping on the upper deck and my brother the lower deck. Because our house is pretty small, so’s our room and our bed would be parked right next against the wall. Out of the 4 corners of my bed, the upper corner and the one side of the bed would be against the wall. This is how my bedroom would look like. Continue reading My First Ghostly Incident »

