To those who read my other story you'd have known that it wasn't my 1st time. But this is!
Okay; so this was when I was 3 years old and my Dad worked shifts at night.
My Mum told me about this but I faintly remember the experience. So here goes...
It was about 3am and my mum came up to go to bed and that she saw I was perfectly tucked in. She said it was strange because she can't tuck in like that, so she thought it was my Dad. It wasn't until she woke up the next morning that she realized that my dad was on the shifts that night.
To this day my mum think it was her Gran who died the Christmas of the year I was born. My dad thinks it is one of the old ladies that lived at my house before us. To this day I don't really know who it was, but if I do find out that it was that will be a good thing to know.
Whenever I go to the spot where my bed was I feel a bit of cold breeze when the window is shut. My dad said my bedroom was the bedroom of the old woman that lived here before us.
I feel as if this encounter connects to my second one in Hide and Seek Hauntings because both of the deceased were old women. I'd like to point out that the Great Great Grandmother was on my dad's side of the family and this Great Gran was on my mum's.
I hope that you enjoy this story, it is my second one and I hope I have positive comments below and I'll try to reply to as many as I can. I haven't seen the ghost since.
If this story relates to your own please tell me the title if you have published it and I'll read it!