Seeing Things

submitted by Maggie

When i was about 8(iam 16 now)my family moved into a two story house that my dad grew up in, we were buying it from my grandma. The house was really small before but my grandpa added two big bedrooms and a bathroom upstairs(it had only been one story)Me and my sister shared the huge bedroom that just happened to be accross from the door that lead into the attic(since there had been one story and they just built around the attic)well i was looking under my bed because when i sleep i kick my socks off. i saw it next to the wall through the crack that is between the bed and the wall. It was a pretty big crack and my arm could fit through the space so i started to reach down and get it. As i reached for it, it moved really fast away from my hand. no windows were open and the heat wasnt on. my uncle moved out of the room downstairs so my sister moved downstairs and i got the big room because i was older. I slept with my door open and the bathroom light could shine in(the bathroom was between my room and the attic)well i woke up out of a dead sleap and i was wide awake..i wanted to fall back asleep. I looked up because i thought i saw my sister standing in my room. I said"what do you want?" as i sat up. There was a girl who looked just like my sister but her face was glowing so i couldnt make out the feature. she was turned facing the wall to my parents room next door to mine. she had her arm pointing straigt out to their room. she was standing really stiff. i blink my eyes and shook my head like ya do when you think your seeing things. she was still standing there. i threw the covers over my head and then uncovered my head. i sat up straight, looked again, and it was still there. I screamed mom and then it disapeard. i got up the nerve to run right threw the very spot it was standing( i had to get out of my room somehow) i pounded on my parents door and screamed until they woke up. They thought i had a bad dream. My mom started to believe me when i saw things in my closet. There was a little african boy and than a young white women. The toilet also flushed by itself. I hated that house and i wouldnt sleep in my own room for years.

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