Now I love this site and read it all the time. But what you are about to read is what has and is still happening to me.
This happened to me 5 years ago when I was about 11 years old, living in Fairbanks, Alaska. My family would always rent houses at Birchwood homes, a decent place to live outside of the army base my dad worked at. Now being the kids we were back then we would always try talking to ghost to get them to scare us, but nothing ever happened at "the moment we were trying them."
Now don't get me wrong we weren't being mean or smarty about it, just trying to have to fun.
One day after school at about 4 my mom wanted me to put something up in her room. Now I never liked going upstairs by myself, actually I never liked going anywhere by myself. I would feel like someone was watching me. So I ran up the stairs to try and get it over with as quickly as possible. But as I turned the corner to my mom's room, this shadow like figure was just standing there the at the door.
Now I was totally freaked out! I was so scared I couldn't even move! It was all black with no face, just a hood like thing, and it was kind of hunched over like when you try to get a dog to come to you. Now being the expert I was with ghost, I turned right around and basically jumped the stairs. With my mom being highly religious at the time, I didn't want to scare her, but she was wondering why I was so scared. So I told her that I had just seen an angel in her room, which see was really happy about. But I knew the truth, what I had seen was no angel. That night I drew what I saw in my diary, and only showed it to my sister, for we would always keep secrets for each other.
Since then more things have happened that I can't wait to share, and boy do they get creepier. But this one is where it all really started.