The Girl that Follows

Since I was a little, I always used to see a girl. Sometimes she would hurt me, and sometimes try to play with me. I never knew that I was the only one that could see her. She would try to choke me at times, and I would run screaming at my mom that a girl was trying to choke me, and she would never see her. My mom did believe me, and she was scared for my life, and how this was going to affect me in the future.

So we moved from the house, and I still have recurring dreams of this girl. Sometimes, she will look just like me staring out the window of our old house. Other times, she would threaten me that I will soon bring her spirit back. I have also had dreams of waking up in that old house, and her laughing in the background. This does not only affect me but also my mother and younger sister. This only happens every once in awhile, but it still scares me to death. Ever since I had my own children, more and more things seem to happen. I had dreams of bringing the same bassanet home and putting my daughter in there. The same bassanet that would bring the girl to life.

Things like these still scare me but I try not to let it show. On occasion, I still hear my kids toys go off in the middle of the night. I just pray to God that she will soon leave me and my children alone.

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