One day when I was home from school, I looked torwards the corner of my hallway and had seen a really tall white human figure. I took one good look at it and it glanced at me hard. Then it took off down the hallway. I got very nerves and called my mom. She said it was just my eyes playing a trick on me. I told her no and took my dog Rocky in every room down there. I saw nothing!

The next two years I was in fourth grade. I had seen it again laying in my back bed. It got up and messed up the covers. Of corse I was back there alone, but I checked anyway and the covers were as perfect as could be. I tried to talk to it but I was to late. I told my mom again and she went on this ghost site on the internet. It said that ghosts usually pass through to see good memories. Or else it died in one of the rooms. It comes back every two years passing through my house. Now it's coming back. Strange signs keep showing up. I'm sure it's friendly. Hopefully it isn't a disbelief.