I have been reading Cami's blog and her posts about ghosts... I have a story.
I was home alone in a house where the bathroom water used to randomly turn on by itself...
It happened to be Halloween. Maybe my mind was a little more open to the possibility of spirits. I don't know.
I was in the kitchen, unpacking groceries, when I looked up. There in the hallway was a little boy watching me. He was short, maybe 9-10 years old, and was wearing a blue and white stripped polo.
I jumped. Blinked, and looked again. He was gone.
Ghost? Or an overactive imagination? You decide.
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I remember that day!! And all sorts of other things from that crazy house! :)
The little boy probably thought you were a kindred spirit, what a startle!!
Ok. That is freaky! All this ghost talk is giving me goosebumps and making me extra jumpy, at night, lately.
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That's a bit crazy. I do think your mind can make you see things....don't know. Just glad it wasn't me seeing that kid!!
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