Hey everyone! I am excited to be here. I have been reading your ghost stories for a while and I love this site. This is my first time sharing my experience on this site.
I was 18 years old at the time so this is almost 9 years ago but I do remember it like it just happened. At this time I was living in a city in an apartment with my kids father and his mom and brother (I am not with my kids father anymore. I am married to my soul mate).
It was summer time and we all would hear someone running upstairs all the time when all of us would be downstairs. Sometimes we would hear what sounded like a little boy playing with a ball. He would bounce a ball and be running upstairs and that happened a lot. Sometimes when I was in a room upstairs watching TV, I would hear a little boy talking softly. I would open the door and no one would be there. Things like that would happen.
I know that my kids father and his mother would hear the little boy too. We would talk about the little boy and how we must have a ghost in our house. It never freaked us out much because the little boy seemed friendly. I think he wanted us to play with him. We didn't mind him being there, and he didn't seem to mind us being there either.
One day my boyfriend, his mother Jan, his brother Paul, and I decided to go to the fair. It was fun but I was ready to go home after a few hours. It was hot outside and there were a lot of people there. My boyfriend at the time and I walked home and Jan and Paul stayed.
When we got home I wanted to watch a movie so we did. The movie was about to end and we were upstairs and in this apartment when you're upstairs it's hard to hear what's going on downstairs. So we have like ten minutes left and I hear a little boy talking and then a knock at the door. I thought it was Paul trying to bug us because he was 13 at the time and loved to always be with us. I opened the door and no one was there so me and my boyfriend go downstairs and no one is there. His mom and Paul come home 30 minutes later. They both said that they were not even home.
All of us were a bit freaked out. Later I found out that our apartment was built on what used to be a train station where people would stay overnight sometimes to wait for their train to come. A lot of shady and terrible things would happen there such drugs and rapes.
I have always been really sensitive to the spirit world. I have dreams that come true sometimes and I can also see spirits. I wish everyone here all the best. I do have another experiences that I will share later.