Well I have a couple of stories also. One time when I was around 3-5 yrs old my mom, my brother and I would all sleep in the one bedroom that we had. My mom would sleep in the living room and me and my brother shared the room but she would sometimes sleep with me cause I was scared. Well we had bunkbeds at the time and I was on the bottom bunk with my mommy. My brother was on the top bunk. In the middle of the night I just woke up for no reason. I don't know if this counts as a ghost story but all of a sudden there was a figure that opened my bedroom door. It looked like a very hairy monster. It was covered with hair from head to toe. It just kinda stood at the door and peeked in the room. I was so little and scared but confused at the same time. I thought it could be my dad in a costume (lol) since he had the key and visited everyday but didn't live with us. So i said "daddy". The monster then left my room and afew seconds later peeked back in. I thought who else could it be. My Godmother lived across the hall so I said her name "Rosie". The monster left again and I tried to wake up my mom quietly by poking her and pinching her. I thought if I made noise the monster would get me. My mom did not wake up and the monster peeked in a third time. I said whoevers name came to mind, then I said "Who are you??" The monster left and I didn't see it again. I was so scared and little and wondered why everytime I said something the monster left. This is a true story, no lie. I told my mother the story once when I was like 13 and she said It was probably a dream but I know it wasn't 'cause I remember it so clearly and I can never remember a dream that good, especially after so many yrs! I have other stories but I have to switch computers cause my laptop keyboard is hard to press. |