One day this year in May or April I was sitting on my bed watching TV. My dad had just gotten home from work. As I watched TV, I saw a skinny white figure in front of the bathroom door. There was nobody else in the room with me. The figure quickly disappeared, almost like it walked down the hallway.
I told my father what had happened. He told me that it was probably my grandmother. My grandmother had passed away on Dec. 16, 2010. I told him that the figure was skinny. My grandmother was a big woman. He then told me that I probably knew he was here so I pictured him coming out of the bathroom. I believed that I saw an apparition of somebody in my family. Then I thought that it could be my uncle Keldrick. He died before I was born. The figure looked as if it was a male. That day to me still remains a mystery.
Many times I felt that somebody in my family was haunting me. My dad always told me that I shouldn't feel scared because the house was blessed. I still couldn't live with that explanation. I began to feel scared to stay in the house by myself. When I went in to get something and as I walked out, it felt as if someone was chasing me. I then felt the urge to run. Outside everything was normal and peaceful. The only way I could stay in the house by myself is if I thought someone was in there with me.
I have had a few more ghostly encounters in the house. One day when I was walking down the hall and as I passed my brother's room, I thought I heard whispering. Then I looked in and saw the bag in the window. I thought it was the wind. I played the sound over in mind. I thought again and again and then decided that it was a whisper. Everything that happened will remain forever in my mind.
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