For nine years, my family was tricked by this evil spirit. Well this spirit was a very tricky spirit. It, don't know what gender it is, was the one who plays as many voices. From a child, to a old man, and even to a old woman. It deceived us. This thing also shoved my dad to the point it left a pretty bad bruise and it likes to feed off our negativity. It mostly feeds off me and my dad, knowing for a fact that we can actually see these types of things. Before we had some help, the house was filled with a much heavier atmosphere. To me, it feels like I'm slowly running out of oxygen. It was that bad, but as for now. It's a lot calmer. After we had some help, I feel happier, a lot calmer, and my room doesn't look dark anymore. It was like a nightmare that has gone away, but as a magnet. I sense that I'll more likely have to deal with this type of thing throughout my entire life.
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My Ghost Stories
Short StoryThis is basically my families, friends, and my real ghost experiences, and I just like to share them.