It's been a while since I wrote so please forgive me if I have mentioned anything before about this. As some of you know I am a growing... Well I wouldn't say a psychic but... More sensitive.
Probably before the incident with the blonde girl which is in one of my more recent stories a boy revealed himself.
A nice evening was ending with a family party at my apartment. My mom was making drinks for our guests and sat down in the living room with us to watch a movie. Getting bored of the dull movie I wanted to get one of my books in my bedroom. Not even expecting anything paranormal or supernatural to happen I walked out to the hallway and stopped quickly with shock. A cold sweat began to cover my body and my bones ached from being stiff with fright. I will tell you the truth, though it hurts to say it. I was scared. I won't say any excuses about it either, I was scared.
Before me stood a boy maybe 10 years old. His Face was blurred like he didn't have one at all, like a TV. Show that will blur out the faces of the criminals so they wouldn't be embarrassed. His hair was black and kind of shaggy and he wore dark clothes like someone would wear to church or a funeral. I'm not lying; if I was I wouldn't be scared right now, though this happened at least a year ago. My body made an effort to leave his emotional presence. Twirling around I headed through the kitchen to the hallway, hoping he would dissolve and go away. Nope, this little boy insisted on letting me know he was there. I had pity over him, though he probably didn't want it. Did he want help? I'm not sure if he did, but I wish I hadn't turned him down. I didn't want to see him so I stayed in the living room with the rest of the party. I didn't see him again, but I feel him around at times.
But what still bothers me is that I still hear voices. Now they are getting worse. Even my close friend says she hears things. We were just sleeping on the couch like always and she fell asleep so I just watched the end of our movie. My head bobbed back and forth, I was very tired. It seemed like minutes but after a couple of hours I woke up to a man whispering in my ear. I almost had a heart attack, I shook my friend's leg to wake her up but she didn't wake up so I just closed my eyes. I fell asleep after a couple of minutes of listening to the whispers. In the morning she told me she woke up to a girl's voice, I told her my experience.
Even now I can feel a presence over me. Does anyone think I'm weird? I feel like it.
Shortly, after I had bought a new house in 1996, strange things started happening, in my new home, bookshelves fall, voices, hair-pulling, and the most horrifying thing, was the ghost boy.
Me, and my family were in our basement watching TV, all of a sudden my son said "go check what that noise is" and I walked upstairs, I peeked behind my water-cooler, and there I saw a little boy about 8, wearing pajamas, running back, and fourth from my Son Paul's room to my other son Kyle's room. I watched, he ran into Kyle's door-way, and vanished, I haven't seen or heard of him since, can anyone tell me why this might be happening, because I'm sure nothing happened at our house, except that it was on the battle-ground from 1812, but WHY would he be wearing blue cow pajamas, slippers, and socks, so please can someone tell me why this might have happened?