I was forced to go to masson Saturday nights because of the classes my mom had forced on me. I always found the church boring, but I liked the grotto. My mom had decided to join me to mass this night to make sure I didn't fall asleep. The church wasn't far from where I lived. I was able to see the Grotto as we made our way down the hill and had asked my mom if it was Ok if we went in for awhile before going into the church. She was shocked to see the gates were still open since they normally closed really early, but she agreed.
I didn't think the gates would be open at this time of night either, but I had seen an old lady at the fountain and another lady sitting on the benches.
We continued to walk as we crossed the street to the grotto. I wasn't paying attention and kept talking to my mom until she yelled out my name. I had almost walked into the gate of the grotto.
My mom and I had starred dumbfounded at the locked gates blocking the entrance to the grotto. I was so confused and yelled out about seeing the two ladies inside. My mom turned around quickly and yelled out "You too?!" we looked at each other with wide eyes and then laughed. "Must have been ghost huh? That's crazy. We actually saw the same thing." My mom laughed. She was used to seeing ghost.
We laughed all the way to the church.
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Paranormal encounters
FantastiqueI see dead people! No seriously. A collection of ghost stories from my life. Share yours if you'd like.
