My name is Michelle and I am 13 years old. Just because I am 13, it doesn't mean I'm making everything up, these stories are genuine experiences of mine.
I live in a very old house (Around 200 years old), and I do believe there are quite a few spirits in here with me, nice and not very nice ones. In fact I can feel a presence in this room with me right now. I have lived in this house for all my life and my parents used to say when I was younger I used to stare at nothing, and occasionally wake up with scratch marks of me in a shape of an "X". Ok now onto my story! (Sorry, this is my first story so please excuse me because I am not very good at story telling!)
This actually happened about a week ago. I was sitting in my room listening to the new Coldplay CD (Woo Coldplay!) on my iPod speakers, lying on my bed and suddenly I heard a little girl laugh. (I do believe this girls name is Anne, and she is quite young around 5 or 6 maybe; also I believe this is one of the nicer spirits). After I heard the laugh it frightened me quite a bit because I wasn't expecting it at all; usually "Anne" makes herself noticed first by footsteps or something. I just brushed it off because I was used to it by now.
I carried on listening to my Coldplay CD like nothing happened, just lying there on my bed. Just then my mum called me down for dinner and I closed the door to my room, went downstairs and I ate and went back upstairs. Now, in my house you go up the stairs and there is a big long hallway, on the left side is my room, then my 15 year old brothers room, and a bathroom right at the end. I walked up to my room and opened the door, as soon as I opened the door fully I saw a glimpse of a girl sitting on my bed and looked like she was sort of shocked to see me.
The girl had a white dress on and had beautiful long black hair in plaits with ribbons tied in the end, and big blue eyes, I knew this was "Anne". I had NEVER seen "Anne" before, but I kid you not she was the prettiest girl. I wasn't scared at all, I actually felt really peaceful. I walked back to my bed, and I knew seeing her wasn't my imagination because I saw the marks on the bed where she was sitting. I just smiled at that I had finally caught a glimpse of "Anne"; and I just lay back on my bed and listened to my music.
Thank you for reading, I hoped you enjoyed my story and soon I hope that I will post another story!