This is my first story entry. I've been on this site for a few months now and am in love with this site. I have always believed in spirits and ghosts, but my parents always discouraged me from exploring the spiritual world. I'm 15 now and this incident took place a few months back.
After our finals, my friend and I visited our beach house. This place is absolutely beautiful, with coconut trees and a personal pool. This place is located near OMR, in Tamil Nadu.
As soon as we got there, we jumped out of the car and decided to go for a swim. We put on our bathing suits and prepped our hair. I realised that I needed a towel, so I went up to the first floor to get it.
As I got down the flight of stairs, I felt someone push me. Before I could react I went tumbling down the stairs. I looked up to see who that was but I saw no one. My friend came rushing from one of the bedrooms on the ground floor and helped me up. I asked her if anyone else ever tripped or fell down these stairs. She replied in the negative. I summed it up to my clumsiness.
After sometime, the pain subsided and we went to cool down by the pool. We stayed up watching reruns with her mother and her friends that night. Aunty and her friends took their place on the air mattresses on the ground and we took the couch. The two of us couldn't stay away from our phones, so we texted and watched TV at the same time.
There is a huge french window, looking out at the lawn and my eyes strayed away from the phone to the windows. I felt like something pulled me towards it. But I sat there and looked out. I saw a person who looked exactly like her mother! I griped my friend's hand and made her look too. She freaked out and called her mother. When aunty looked over, there was nobody there. The two of us couldn't believe it! We retreated to our bedroom and soon fell asleep.
I haven't been to the beach house since but I still remember it loud and clear. Could someone please shed some light on this issue? THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING MY STORY.