The summer of 2007 (last year) I visited my grandma Debbie, But I call her G-mama.
G-mama was very young when she got pregnant, 13 to be exact. Soon she had 3 little girls. My aunt Kisha is the eldest, my mom was second, and then my aunt Tiah as the youngest. After having her first child she then got pregnant again. She gave my mom up for adoption. But she kept Kisha and Tiah. After my mom turned 16 she went out to find her biological mother and that is when she found G-mama.
It was last year when my family went up to Pentwater Michigan. I was in for a great summer, a very great and freaky summer-except my dad had divorced my mom when I was 3. But anyway, my G-mama was always asking if my mom and I would stay up and contact the Indians that roamed the Indian burial grounds in her backyard or to contact the spirits that roamed the house.
Finally we were in the mood to stay up. So at 11:00pm we all went outside and lit candles. Soon my G-mama was asking questions "If you are really here show yourselves" and other questions like that. It was not long until someone replied. My little cousin's toy truck sits on the other side of the porch- the porch goes all the way around the house. It never had batteries in it plus it rained a few nights ago so the thing shouldn't work even if it had batteries in it. Well it started to move back and forth. What scared me was that it started making fire sirens.
Of course my mom and G-mama were being mean and plus they were sorta drunk so they thought it was funny to send me down the porch and pick up the truck. I started to head down to the toy when out of the corner of my eye I saw shadow, so I turned to look for it but I had no success. Turning around to pick up the ball I had a sense of a little boy about 6 staring at me from my side. I ignored it and picked up the truck then I saw a shadow pass in front of me. I never ran so quick in my life, I ran all the way to the other side of the porch but I dropped the truck- how stupid am I?
My mom was starting to get very rude so I went inside. I finally fell asleep. The next night my little cousin Nash came outside- it was about 11:48pm. My G-mama asked him who was outside on the deck. He said there were children running up and down the deck. My cousin sees ghosts, lucky kid. I asked him if the ghost was a little blonde 6 year old and he said yes.
What do you think? Am I just crazy, was it just coincidence, or did I have another experience with the paranormal?