Hello im james.
Years ago i always talked to the lady in my closet, she told me she was my mother and i believed her.. You see my mom died after having me...
Me and the lady would talk for hours and my dad would always about me and hed always ask who i was talking to and i would just say im talking to mommy..
Eventually he had me see a child therapist and he gave me medication to help with so called hallucinations but that didn't help id still that with her
One night i woke up to see my closet door opening and a tall thin lady walking out of it.... She had dark eyes a smile that reached ear to ear and a bloody slit throat and a long sleeved bloody dress ...
She slowly walked towards me and i screamed and my dad ran in and she vanished, later that week we moved.
Its been six years now, and a few weeks ago i asked the landlord of my old house about the history and he told me that a mother got divorced by her husband and he took her son away from her and she committed suicide....
But now im starting to hear her again and shes saying ill join her soon.....
