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A Story to Tell
From a Visitor in Texas:
Hi, my name is Leslie I am 16 and I have a story to tell.
I was 8 years old living in a big 3 bedroom house that was built in the 1920's. My mother and my younger sister were in Michigan due to grandfathers illness and me and father stayed at home in Florida. It was about 6 or 7 at night and my father called me in from the backyard to wash up for supper.
I went into my bathroom, turned on the sink and I looked into my bedroom that was across from the bathroom and saw a light, tall, quiet figure. For a few moments the figure and I stared at each other and the figure disappeared. I was in shock at what I saw. After a few seconds I snapped out of it, ran out to my dad and told him what happened. He thought I was just seeing things. That was just the beginning.
After a few days that my mom and my sister got back from Michigan, my mom had an encounter with this ghost but it was in different form.
One night when my dad was at work and my sister and I were sleeping, my mom was watching TV. In her room when she said that she saw me walk out of the hallway, around the coffee table and walk pass the wall. So she thought that I was coming in to lay down with her. After a few seconds she was wondering why I didn't come in. So she got up and went into my bedroom and saw me asleep. She went into my sister's room and saw her asleep.
That year at Christmas my mom got a crucifix from her uncle. My dad hung it up over the opening of the hallway and we never had an encounter again.
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