Ghost Stories

Sick Boy

(By Wish_Dream_Love)
(Yes, this is a true story about me)

During the time around New Years this year in 2015, I was at my friends house for dinner. The family who lived there was a man, women and their daughter, my friend, but she was out of town at the time.

The house they live in is very nice. A farm house, set on a nice land with a big barn next door. The house is 2 stories high with a large porch and it is quite old.

The first time I had ever been to the house I fell in love. I always seemed to have a soft spot for country homes and farms, and their house almost instantly became my second home.

Now it was on the first day that I came to their house, or maybe the second time, when my friends father came up to me and told me something. He told me that the house was haunted.

He said that a little boy had died of an illness up in the spare room, a long time ago and that he was only eight years old. Hearing this ran shivers down my spine but it also made me feel sad for the boy.

I believed this whole heartedly because the dad said that he had even seen the boy! At first I didn't believe him, but then my friend had soon after told me that she had even talked with the boy and had conversations with him when she was smaller! I was astounded at what I had heard.

Ever since hearing their experiences I always thought about the boy when I went over to their house.

Now back to this year....

I was at my friends house for dinner, as I had already said, and it was late and dark out.

I was seated at the long end of the table, with my back to the kitchen and the front door. There were barely any lights lit up behind me except for only a select few.

I was enjoying dinner when I had decided to take a glance at their laundry room, which was open, and very dark inside. (I know why did I do such a thing and look!)

And at the table I gave myself a mini heart attack. In the door way, I saw a person.

It was only for a fraction of a second, a quick glance and they were gone. But I scared myself knowing what I had just seen. A person.

No details of who they were, I just knew that it was a person. It may or may not have been the boy, but I sure as heck saw someone.

I stayed quiet for the rest of the night, and I didn't dare turn my head to the laundry room.

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Later I told my parents what I saw and my dad half believed me and my sister, of course did not followed by my mom. Today I don't know what to believe, maybe it was my imagination playing tricks on me, making the clothes in the laundry room seem as if they were in the shape of a human figure. But I can't forget the shudder and heart attack which hit me that night...

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Hey guys thanks for reading and for all the votes! I do appreciate them:) Sorry it's so short.

I also find it strange, me writing this story, because I had posted all the other ones without having a paranormal experience of my own. But now I do!

This is a true story which occurred to me this year, 2015. I do not mean for it to be grammar perfect, or an award winning book, I just thought it would be a good story to share.

Anywho, thanks again for reading and please comment and share your experiences with me, I'd love to hear them!