Great Grandmother is Watching

When I was about five years old, my momma put my brother and me to bed one night during the summer. About nine o'clock that night, I looked out my doorway and saw a white figure peeking into my little brother's room. I was terrified! I called for my momma and she said that there was nothing there. She had walked right through the figure and didn't even notice. She told me to go back to bed and dream sweet dreams. I couldn't though. All I could think about was the figure. The next morning, I asked my daddy about it. He said that my great grandmother was just checking on us and making sure we were okay. We had nothing to worry about from her. So, later when I was thirteen, I was at home alone. I was so scared, so I started talking to my grandmother. SHE APPEARED BESIDE ME ON THE COUCH AND TALKED TO ME!

My mother thinks that I made this up, but I didn't. She doesn't believe, but I do!

Sent in by Mollie Brack