This was the next night:
Okay so we just finished sightseeing at like 12:00am because why not? So I was getting ready to sleep and I was asleep. When I felt something, something like a hand going through my hair like how your boyfriend would stroke your hair. I thought it was just my dreams or imagination but then I woke up and saw nothing, so I was reassured. But then I felt it again, woke up, saw nothing. I got so scared I did not sleep in that room for that night. I slept with my mum & dad but I still felt it even in their room. The next night it happened again. But this time I woke up and saw a skeleton hand sitting right there, right one my side table like it was staring at me, I screamed and LITERALLY BURNED IT and then just to be sure I threw the ashes out of my window. After that I haven't felt anything stroking my hair like that.
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True Horror Stories
Short StoryA few short or long stories of when I had really weird stuff happen to me
