Playful Ghost
Story
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A ghost story sent
by Lucy G. to Angels &
Ghosts !!
I live in an old house, maybe 100 years old. We don't
have a basement, as everything
below the main
floor is pipes and broken bricks and stuff like that.
So, one night I was reading, and was really
interested in the book I had begun to read. I felt
somebody poke me in the shoulder, and I thought it was my brother. So not looking up,
I asked what he wanted, but there was no answer. I
looked up, and saw what looked like a white-ish mist, which disappeared almost
immediately.
Another time, I had a dream in which a little girl said,
"Look, look...there." while pointing down to underneath the house. I woke
up, and couldn't sleep for the rest of the night. I told
my parents, so my brother went into the
space under our house with a webcam.
As my brother went down there, I was watching the laptop
screen on which the webcam was displayed. As I was watching, I swear I saw
an orb behind my brother. When he came back up, I told him, and he,
being a firm disbeliever in spirits, told me it wasn't there. Ever since,
I hear a child's giggles and feel cold spots at the bottom
of the stairs, which is right above
the spot where I saw the orb.
