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Hey /x/. I'm just gonna cut to the chase here. I have this story I want to tell you all, and I'd love to hear what you all have to say about it.
So this happened about two weeks ago. Maybe a little less. It was the middle of the night. I was thirsty, so I went downstairs to get some water. As I neared the bottom of the stairs, I heard the voice of a little girl say "help". I was in a particularly bad mood that night, I don't remember why, so I said "fuck off" out loud. After I got my water, and I was heading up the stairs, I heard the same girl say "Nick, please". I just said "Seriously, I'm not in the fucking mood to deal with this right now. Fuck off" and I continued on my way. The rest of the night, I felt someone in my room, and I'm almost 100% sure it was her. That was the first time one ever talked to me. But this wasn't creepy at all. This sounded like a little girl who really needed help. She sounded so innocent. Her voice was weak and frail. She sounded tired. God, I can't get over the fact that she sounded so tired. I've seen and felt many different ghosts in my house and in other places. I never feel nor see the same one twice. I've also noticed that I've never seen one sitting. This is gonna sound extremely odd, but I get all teary eyed when I think about that. I get a lump in my throat, and tears will start to roll down my cheeks. It's like none of them are at rest. They're all wandering restlessly. I could've helped her come to rest. She could've finally been at peace. But I had to be a fucking asshole and tell her to fuck off. I'm still kicking my ass about this. It kills me knowing that I'll probably never get the chance to apologize to her.