On July 4, 2002 I went to a party of my dad’s friend at a beach house in St.Augustine. I went with my dad, sister, and two brothers. After the party we watched the fireworks and Al, my dad’s friend let us stay overnight.
That night I slept on the porch of the second floor on the beach house to enjoy the fine weather. My older brother was with me and when the lighthouse’s light shown by my brother heard the sounds of chains rattling and moaning, he tried to wake me up but can’t and ran inside. I woke up when the moon was going down and the sun was about to come up.
I went inside to find my brother with my sleeping dad and he was terrified, he told me what had happened.
I left him alone and when I was headed down the stairs I heard footsteps so I ran up a few steps of the staircase. The steps grew louder then the door by the staircase opened, but I can’t see what it was. I ran up to the top of the staircase as it followed me up, I turned around, frozen with fright I watched as it kept coming. I saw a blur headed up after me. The footsteps stopped right in front of me and as I looked up I can see the ghostly face of a long hair woman looking back down at me. We stood there looking into eachothers eyes, then she finally turned around and walked back down the stairs. Later that day when everyone else was at the near by beach I stayed to search for the thing I saw. I went down in the rooms it disappeared into, but I never saw it again.
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Date: Tue, 20 Jun 2006 18:40:16 -0700 (PDT)