I do not know how to start, but here I go. My cat Fuzz Buzz died on my bed when I was sleeping. When I got up I saw that he had died in his sleep. Sometimes I still see him, but I have not told mum that I can. When I go to bed he is always with me, and I feel him go on my chest. I do wish he could come back to be alive with me. He was with me 14 years. I am now 15. I think he is guarding me when I sleep at night.
My mum told me when she was a little girl she had seen a ghost. I will tell you what she had told me. She was about 13 when this had happened to her. She was in her bed, just lying there, and it was nice and warm. It was dark, and she had her arm out. She thought that she heard someone came up the stairs, so she called out.
No one answered her, and she laid there. She thought she heard the someone came into her room, but there was no one there. She felt someone touch her arm, and when this happened, she went ice cold. It was not flesh to flesh. She got up to turn the light on, and the door was shut. No one was there, but she felt that it was a man.
This happened every night. He sat on the end of the bed and talked to her. She found out some time later that the man had died in that room in his bed. Her mum heard her talking to someone. She came in the room and asked who was she talking to, and she said, "A man" but her mum did not believe her.
When the little girl got older and moved out, she found that the man was talking to her brother. Then her mum believed that there was a ghost in the house. It sounds creepy but cool at the same time.