An eyewitness recalls her encounters with a pale, blonde boy dressed in odd clothing while living in their grandmother's old house. They later realized that the boy was a spirit manifestation.
The following account was forwarded to me by my friends Kyle & Cam at Expanded Perspectives:
"I thought I would send you a story about my childhood that I actually forgot until I and my mom were talking one day.
After my grandmother on my father’s side passed we moved into her house a couple months after her passing. It was a great house. We lived there till my parents divorced after about seven years of living there. A couple months ago I and my mom were talking in the car and we just happened to get on the topic of our old house. I asked her if she ever had any weird things happen in the house. She talked about lights flickering, cold spots, and things like that. But the big thing was the kid I started making friends with days after we moved there. I completely forgot about him till my mom brought it back up that day.
I remember him being dressed in a bright white long-sleeve shirt and white pants. I never remember him wearing shoes. But he was as pale white as possible and his hair was really the only color he had on him. He had blonde hair but an almost white color blonde. We played outside almost every day. I’d ask him to come inside all the time to play with my toys but he would always say he couldn’t or he’s not allowed. I remember my mom bringing me drinks all the time and being so mad at her for not bringing him one as well. I would get so mad that they would ignore him and not talk to him at all. He really never did anything from what I remember and I would just run around the yard and talk and laugh.
Then just one day he just stopped showing up and I just forgot about him till my mom brought it up a couple months ago. Now that I’m older I know that he was very odd looking and nobody dresses like that. But then my mom told me something else.
Before I was born or really even thought of, my cousins from North Carolina would come in and visit and go to my grandmother's house. My oldest cousin would ask my mom all the time who’s that boy in the yard and would describe him to a tee. A pale white blonde boy who dressed in white would play with him anytime he came down. So when we moved in I asked basically the same question my cousin asked years before she came to accept there was a ghost in the yard." D
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