A Shadow

My whole life has been based around the paranormal. My first time was when I was only two years old. I just got the details yesterday, but I never forgot the feelings.

My mom and dad lived with my aunt for the first year of there marriage. When they were about to move, my mother became pregnant with me. Then, two years later, my mom had my brother. My dad decided it was time to get there own house. So, my mom found a house and fell in love with it. The down side was that we needed land to put the house on. While my mom was at my aunt's packing, my dad found a nice piece of land. So, my uncle and he moved the house.

When my mom got there, she said the house gave her a funny filling, but my dad told her it was just her imagination. We unpacked everything and started to get ready for the first night in the new house. My mom and dad put us to bed and went to sleep on the couch in the living room. My brother and I had the room that was closes to the kitchen. My mother said that around 3 o'clock in the morning my brother started crying and then she heard me scream louder then ever before.

I remember seeing something standing above me. Then as if it was telling me to shhh. Then, the next thing was my mom running in the room and the thing just disappeared. My mom grabbed my brother and me and ran out the room then out the house. I turned around and saw my dad right behind us. My mom said that she tried to explain to my dad what she saw, but he didn't want to believe. So, after an hour we went back in the house, but my mom put us in the living room with them.

Everything started to settle down in the house. We tried to forget that night, but it was hard. My mom eventually put us back in the room. I sometimes remember waking up and seeing something standing above me. I never thought of it as a ghost. I thought of it as something that wanted to help me not hurt me. It did scare me because it wasn't a person, just a shadow.

We moved off of the land, because we found out that a man was buried under the house. So, as soon as my mom found out it was the land with a ghost present she got my dad to move the house. I have lived in that house my whole life and nothing has happened. I kind of miss that thing. Is that weird?