Haunting Moments

My first moment that had happened to me was that I was 2 years when my mother told me a saw a ghost once, and I kind of remember a little. I remembered it was August 1993, was when I was at this brick house I went to. I went to the room with my mom, because she wanted to talk to my grandmother. But when I noticed that there was a door across from I wanted to open it, but I think there was a voice telling me not to do it. But I wanted to. When I let go of my mom's hand, I went to the door. Before I had to put my hand on the door knob, the knob itself was turning. But as I put my hand on the door knob, I opened but it past quickly. But I completely realized that I touched the ghost, that the ghost grab me by the neck that made my face really cold, and that's what I remembered.

The second time that happened to me was when I was three years old. I was in the crib, looking down to see what the noise was. But the noise sounded like there was a growl like a dog or something. But when I looked down I noticed there was a wolf under my crib. But there was a horrible look on his face. I could see what the color that looked bright yellow. I was so scare that I was brave enough to yell for my mom. But she was probably asleep because it happened late in the morning. So I went ahead to go back to sleep. Until I was older, I started to have nightmares about my grandmother that died only a year ago. But that night when I was sixteen on that day, I started to hear voices. When I came out from the other room. I noticed gray smoke everywhere, then I noticed there was a teenage that looked awfully cute, but I realized that he had been haunting all these years because I found out that he died before I was born. But what scares me the most was that he had been watching me out the window like he had never seen me before.

By Jessica R James, Copyright 2010