This story just happened recently, I was getting some laundry out of the washing machine when I looked up and saw a man in a brown shirt and brown pants. He looked at me and then vanished.
I saw him again just the other day. I was walking out of the laundry room and saw him sitting on my couch. (In my house if you walk out of the laundry room you walk right into the living room.) When I saw him and he looked at me he immediately disappeared. I didn't really think anything of it so I turned around and went back into the laundry room, when I did, I got the feeling as though someone was inches from my back and I heard footsteps behind me. I started walking faster; I got really scared because it felt like someone was there but when I turned around no one was. When I did turn around the feeling went away and the footsteps stopped.
My mom's boyfriend's grandfather died a few years ago and I'm wondering if maybe this is him. There is a picture of his grandfather in the dining room and Jeff (mom's boyfriend) said that he felt a hand touch the back of his neck when he walked past the picture. I found that a little creepy.
Thanks for reading my story! I hope it interested some of you!
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