The Alabama Home

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When I was a young girl, around 6 or so, my mom, 3 brothers, and step dad lived in an old house in Alabama. We had a dog named Angel and we had a creek in the back yard. I was always a believer of ghosts and since I was 2 years old I always been able to see ghosts, feel ghosts, and sense energy. Most people wouldn't believe me but I swear to the lord that what I say is true.

In that house my mom and my family, including myself, experienced some things. One day my brothers a and I were running down the hall. The house was set up weird because it was an old house. All the rooms were down one hall. You had to open a door to get in the hall. There was two rooms on the left and a room down the end of the hall. On the right was a room and a bathroom.

While we were running my brothers ran out the hall and closed the door. They held it shut and I was trying to get the door to open. I heard a sound coming from my room. I looked and saw my baby doll get up and turn its head towards me. I screamed and started banging on the door. I looked and saw that the doll was walking towards me. Finally my brothers opened the door and my mom through the doll away. I never seen the doll again.

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