Date: Mon, 17 Nov 1997 10:38:10 -0800 (PST)
I have a ghost living in my house. I think it is a little boy. My two children talk with it and play with it. On Halloween my husband was sitting on our couch and my daughter’s candy was sitting on the back of the couch, when it moved. The next morning my daughter just woke up and she had a sucker. I ask her where she got it and she said the little boy gave it to her.
One day I was sitting in the chair and someone knocked on my door. I got up to answer it and there was no one there but as soon as I turned my back my keys moved from one side of the table to the other. Not thirty seconds later bells rang in my mother-in-law’s room and she has no bells in her room. Every night when I come home, my front room and front porch lights are on.
My mother-in-law is dying of canser and I figure if this little ghost wants to stay here he can help me. So every night I ask him if anything goes wrong with my mother-in-law would he somehow tell my husband or myself.
It may be hard to believe but it’s true.