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true scary story about me T_T
when i was little (i was probaly around 10 or 11 year old) my mom called me, i walked to her room. i saw something ran so fast i didnt even know what the heck it was, it ran from her bed to her closet. part of it was sticking out of the closet it was an arm, that what i think i saw. my mom told me to get her make-up from her car, so i did, i ran to her car and back. i gave her, her make-up and i was looking around her closet (i was more like jumping in action, kinda) my mom like what the heck are you doing, i told her i saw something ran really fast from her bed to her closet, she thought i was playing or messing around. i think about a week ago had passed, my mom was watching tv in the living room, my little brother was eating at the table. i was at the kitchen, where i was standing i can see my mom, my little brother, the stairs, and the wall close to the kitchen. sudenly in the corner of my eye i saw a dark head with a "?" came out the side of the wall (i think it was about 4 or 5 foot where i was standing and the head) i was scared, i frozed what i was doing, staring it in the corner of my eye. it was looking around, first it looked were my mom was at, then me, then my brother, then sudently it look straight ahead then down, then it moved back in to the side of the wall. i was scared and trimboling. i walked to were my mom is to give her yogert, while i was walking tord my mom i looked were the head was, my mom asked me what i was doing when she turn around. i told her i saw a head, she said are you sure its not her bf scaring us. i told her what i saw and what it was doing, she got scared my brother did too. so we follow her up stair, while we were going up stair my mom said pray, my brother and i prayed out loud(were buddhist so we prayed loudly, kinda) we packed most of our cloths grabed the things that we needed the most and put it all in the car and left the house. we went to our grandparent house, my grandma yalled at my mom saying stop beening afraid or you make your kids afriad too, the ghost are more afraid of you. we spent about 2 weeks at my grandma house during the week my grandpa relative came to vist and stayed, we have to move to the uper floor, we slept in my cusin room(my mom and my brother sleep on the bed and me and my cusin sleep on the floor. i dont want to talk about my grandpa relative to much detail)ok so i forgot what happen next but i remember that we called the monks to get reed of the ghost(there were about 6 to 7 monks there) they walk around with a glass of water and a flower, dipping the flower in the glass of water and spashing it every were. they ate and went home, we are able to live in our house again. but again my mom said lets go to grandma house and sleep, i did not know what was going on. my grandma told us to go sleep at our house, one time we did my grandma came with us we slept there tell morning, she was not afraid. the other time my cusin came and slept at our house, we all slept in my mom room(again my mom and brother slept together and me and my cusin slept on the floor, but this one is a different cusin though)in the middle of midnight something kinda woke me up, my eyes was only half way open i saw a white figure looking down at us and left, i closed my eyes very tight praying in my head and fall asleep. my cusin saw it to and never want to come to my house again. so we hired a monk (i think) who can see ghost and he travel alot and cost alot:sweat:. my mom took the monk into the house to exam the house (i wasnt here and wasnt allow too) he told my mom that the ghost was hiding in places but not in the kids room. so he put up bells 2 up-stairs and 1 down stairs, and he put a bunch of heptagon in our house(or is it hexagon:sweat:) they were merroirs. he put then one in each places my mom room, kitchen, garage and front door. then he invited us to go eat with him at dimsum. so we are able to stay in the house without being scared again and we still live in the house for about as long a i can remember.
this all happen about 5-6 years ago.
when i wrote all of this, i somehow feel like crying.
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