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From a Visitor in
Penn
One night, I was heading up the stairs when I saw a white mist in the shape of a man. My friend had just told me a few days before that she could see ghosts and I became very frightened. Then next morning I called her and told her about what I saw. The next day she came over to spend the night. I showed her where he was and sure enough he was there again and she saw him. So that night we were in my room when she looked into my closet. She then turned to me and said "Liana, look in your closet." So I turned and there stood the same ghost but he was with a woman. She tried to talk to him and he said something back. He said "I want Reece. Reece was my little brother. We screamed and then we headed out into the living room. When we passed the stairs we just stood there and looked and the spot where the ghost was before. Sure enough he was there. That same night we stayed up till 2:00 in the morning. The reason being is because we kept on hearing these pounding noises from the room above mine, which was my brother's room. It sounded like someone was running in circles. So we ran as fast as we could up the stairs and into my parent's room. I woke up my mom and we explained to her about what happened. She said that it was non-sense and then we headed back downstairs and into my room. We finally fell asleep after the noises had stopped. That night was the scariest night of my young life. Ever since then every night when I walk past my stairs, he's there but it doesn't bother me any more. Now I know that he means us no harm. Now I barely even see him anymore except for at night on the seventh stair to the top, seventh stair to the bottom!
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