ghost story 3
KISSED BY A GHOST
Hi, my name is Karen and I have written ghost story numbers 1 and 2. This next story takes us to when I was thirteen years old.
I had a few odd things happen between the ages of eight and thirteen, like waking up and seeing things in the bedroom and because I didn't know what or who they were I was starting to get scared. I took to sleeping with the bedroom door open and the landing light on so I wasn't completely in the dark. I hated going to bed as I never knew when I was going to see something.
I had quite a few visits from a dark figure. I used to wake up and it would be there, standing by my bed, at this point I used to scream my head off and, by the time my mum got to my room it was gone, leaving me petrified. My mum was absolutely brilliant, she always knew what would be wrong and never complained or ridiculed me, she just accepted what I was saying, and stayed with me until I was calm again.
One night, I woke up and saw the figure again, only this time it was bent right over the bed, as though it were taking a really good look at me, I was terrified and started to scream. I heard the footsteps of my mum running from her own room and still the figure was there.
It bent right down and kissed me on the forehead, and I was filled with the most comforting feeling I had ever known. I felt warm, safe and secure. By the time my mum got into my room the figure had gone, and I knew who it was - my nanna - She had filled me with love and let me know it was her - by kissing me.
I told my mum that I was ok, and that she could go back to bed. she was surprised at this, until I told her that my nanna had let me know she was there for me. That night I slept with the door shut for the first time in years, and went back to sleep happy and content, still feeling safe and secure, and thinking about my nanna.
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