My father flicked me with a rubber band, so I wanted to flick him back. I ran after him and got him in the arm. "I got you dad!" I yelled laughing. All of a sudden, something behind me yelled, "We got you daddy!" I was so scared. I was only eight. I knew that it could not have come from outside, because we had no little girls outside. This frightened me, so I ran back with my mom, not telling her about the experience that I just had.
We were having a family gathering with my sister, my 2 brothers, my niece, my mom, and my dad. My niece, Ariel, was sitting at the table drawing while everyone was talking. I was listening to my music. I heard someone walk across the kitchen floor, but I was ignoring it. Then, I heard a little girl's voice. "Stop that!" quickly switched off my CD player and looked, Ariel was still sitting there just like nothing had happened. No one else, but me, had heard it.
I was sitting home alone watching television. I had an eerie feeling that I wasn't really alone. I started hearing a little boy and girl laughing. I turned down the television to see where it was coming from. It was in the kitchen. I only saw white mists going around in a circle. Then it disappeared.
I had a dream. It was really creepy. I saw the little girl standing beside my television. It was so weird. I woke up only to see her over by the television. I couldn't tell, but I think she smiled. Then she was gone.
Mary and me are now ghost hunting again. Nothing is happening. Mary sees something behind the chair, beside me. We grabbed my camera and took a picture. Sure enough, we saw a shadow of a little person there. I went to stand where it was and it was cold there, but then it got warmer.
I would like to know what the little girl wants. Does she want help? Is she just there to protect me? Did she die in the house? Maybe one day she will talk to me and fill me in.