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This one is actually a storytime of GHOSTS so if you are scared of them then just don’t read this, or you can read it and laugh at me bc I’ve had to go through this.

It all started when I was like 8 and I was playing with my little sister who was like really really small at the time. We were in my dad’s room, and my dad was also in, playing in his computer. And idk why, but suddenly we both looked to the door, with no reason, and we notice this very large black hand closing the door, which was slightly opened. And we both freaked out.
We ran downstairs to see if it was my mom who was just pranking us, but it wasn’t her bc she was doing the dishes and she had her hands all full of soap and water and she said she didn’t move from there.
My sister and I got really scared.

The second time I was home alone, I was like 10 yrs old, my dad was at work and my sister and mother had gone to the grocery store to buy stuff. After 10 minutes of them leaving, I heard my sister crying downstairs saying “MOM? SISTER?” and then heard my mom screaming her name.
I freaked out and ran downstairs, no one was there, went outside to see if they already arrived, they didn’t.
They got home like 20 minutes after that incident and I told them what happened and they said they didn’t know anything bout it.

The third time it’s actually really scary, this time I was like 11, again I was home alone, this time was my mom who went to work and my dad and sister to the toy store.
My door was completely opened and I felt I needed to look up to the door for no reason, it was like an urge, I then look up and see a large shadow walking in front of my door.

The next time was like last year, I wasn’t 13 yet, and I was about to sleep, it was like 3:30 am. I closed my eyes, and started to hear a voice whisper my name, the weird thing is that I felt the voice was coming from upstairs but I could hear it clearly like if they were saying it in my ear. The voice was now asking me to go downstairs, saying it had a very nice surprise for me. Ofc I didn’t go downstairs, I’m not dumb, but I always wondered what I might have encountered if I had done what the voice said.
I also couldn’t sleep bc the voice wouldn’t stop, and in my opinion this is the scariest thing that have happened to me.

The story I’m about to tell is exactly a year and 2 days old. I invited my friends to sleep in my house, we were 4 girls in my living room, and we were watching ladybug bc why not, there was this air filled mattress in the other side of the living room with no one on top. And we start hearing like if someone was punching the mattress and no one was around. We were so scared. Also my living room door closed by itself, and you might say “that was the wind” no bc it not those time of doors, it’s that door you move left or right to open and close (idk the name of that time of door).

The ghosts then took a break from me bc they also need holidays, Yk.

So the next time was like two months ago. I was going to the bathroom b4 sleeping.
I always turn off the lights of the bathroom after using it and I close the door. It was like 5am and I was the only one awake in the house and the last one who had used the bathroom.
So I came out of my room to go to the room, and I heard like my bathroom furniture getting hit very very loudly so I didn’t want to open the door but I was about to pee myself so I opened the bathroom.
The noise stopped, nothing visible was inside the bathroom and the light were one but they were blinking.
I then went back to my room after peeing and slept like a baby like nothing had happened in the bathroom.

This other story happened like 3 weeks ago.
I was on holiday, it was 2 am and I was in the hotel room with my family and in the corner of the room, which was pretty dark, I saw like a 3 meters shadow just standing there, it had very long hair and it was very skinny. I felt a very very negative energy coming from that corner, so I barely slept that night.

And the most recent thing that had happened was like last week.
I wanted to take a nap bc Spanish ppl love naps like so fcking much but my bed sheets were being washed so I went to my mom’s room. I then tried sleeping and I closed my eyes, but I was awake still and I wasn’t sleepy at all. And I was laying side wards and I could hear a very loud breathing from behind me I then sat on the bed, I could hear the breathing still, I look behind me and the breathing is gone.

I think they are more scared of me than I am from them honestly.
I’ve already learned how to live with them so I am okay, they aren’t bad spirits of anything. If they were I would have been hurt already.
And that’s it, I don’t have more ghost story times. The thing is I am the only one who seems to notice them in the house and Idk why but it is kinda fun once you get used to it.

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