Hi, I have had some wonderful memories, but some are not very pretty. Well, you probably want to hear one of them, so here it is. My mom and I were new in town; my dad past away a few months ago. The town seemed so shady everybody locked there doors and there was so much fog our house was creepy. I knew I did not like the house from the second I saw it; my mom said it was just old. There was some blood on the sink, actually alot of blood in the sink, old and dry blood. That's when I heard a girl screaming from the attic.
"Did you hear that?" I said to my mom.
She just said, "No what?"
I went up in the attic to see and that's when I saw the little girl in the corner. She stood up and walked toward me and said, "My little house will stay and be with me forever and ever." Then, I woke up and found out it was all a dream, but just to make sure. I went to the public library and found out that a family lived in the house hundreds of years ago; one of the family members died from a very bad sickness.
The girl said she saw blood in the sink and bloody girls playing in the kitchen with butcher knives. The family said she went mad and she should sleep in the corner of the attic. There she stayed and soon the family forgot all about her and left there. She stays in the attic, but the weird thing is her grave is in the cemitary when no one put it there. Oh and I was that girl and there I lay forever watching you.
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PovídkyTrue Ghost Stories that I have found on my Ghost Story app and on the Internet