>be me
>6 years ago
>I was 14 at that point
>Hanging out with my cousin
>Really chill gal
>We start talking about aliens and ghosts'
>We tell each other about things we have seen
>She mentions that there is a possible ghost in her house, and how when it's near by she feels like it's squeezing her.
>Tell her that I can see them
>I get up to use the bathroom again
>I look at the window in the room and see a little boy next to me
>He's wearing a black and grey striped shirt, and a baseball cap
>Kinda looked like he was from the 1950s/60s
>I freak out
>cousin asks me if I just saw one
>I say yes, and ask her how she knew
>She said she felt the squeezing
>We both leave that room.
Since then I've truly felt like somethings haunting me. What could it be /x/? Am I being haunted. The house was in Staten Island. Was there a murder there? Is this little boy reaching out to me? Someone please explain
Shameless self bump
Maybe you should look for it instead of coming to us asshole
>>17930353
I bet you just accidently looked in the mirror and thought your reflection was a ghost. It's cool though, we've all made that mistake at one point or another
That house was built on an Indian burial ground of the Lenape people, and definitely had about 27 seperate and extreme violent murders.
The ghost boy-alien relfection was absolutely trying to warn you about the despair code and was a victim of the belray surge.
Just be wary of Bigfoot for the next few months and hopefully his psychic vampire assaults wont affect you too much.
>>17930353
Cool story, OP. Too bad there's not much after though, otherwise it might have been a great one. Should have posted it in one of the spooky stories threads.