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Originally written by Sue.
I was about 16 at the time of my encounter. It was a Thursday night, I recall, as I hung my dress on the door as I was going out the following night. I just turned off my TV and turned around and then I heard a rattling type noise. I turned round and my dress that was hanging on the door lifted up, from the bottom, as though some one had knocked it up, but it seemed in slow motion.
Then a little boy in a white gown came running through my bedroom. At this points I felt the blood rush from my face. I froze throughout my body as I was trying to scream but nothing was coming from me. The little boy looked at me then looked at the door. He repeated this about 3 times and I suddenly heard the sounds come from my voice (MOM).
I heard my mother run from her bedroom and my brother and dad come running up the stairs. The boy gave a final look at the door and just gazed at me, then ran through my wall. My mom came on frantic. I explained what had happened. My brother asked if I wanted to stay in his room that night, the only time he has ever been nice to me, but I never, if I had went out that room, believe me, I would have never returned.
Years later my brother said my hair was literally standing on end when he came in. He said I was white as a sheet. Also, throughout the year, I had heard a little boy shout my name from behind me and it was a quite shout, because I had my hairdryer on and knew it was said close to my ear.
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