My Ghost Stories

My First Experience

The Image up top is where my first experience happened. I was around 9-12 years old when this happened. ENJOY!

Hello, My name is Bree. I lived in New Jersey for about 14 years. For a year or two, my mother, father, brother and I lived with my grandparents in Cape May. We struggled with money for a while and couldn't get a house right away. But luckily, my parents saved enough money for us to move. We moved to a small town of Hainesport, NJ. (The house above) When we walked into the door, in front of us was a stair case to the upstairs, to the right was the half bathroom and past the bathroom was I was a closet then a door that goes into the front office of a limousine company, to our left was the kitchen. After we walked through the kitchen, in front of us was a decent sized living room but to our right was the basement. 

Since I was older, I took the basement as my bedroom so my younger brother could sleep closer to my parents. I went downstairs by myself to look around then downstairs. Once I reached downstairs I looked to my right and there was the clothes washer and dryer and to my left led me to see what what looked like a workshop or something. there was tools and storage there. then Finally I reached my soon to be bedroom. It looked like it was a bar room or something. It had a high table that stools would have sat around. On the ceiling, it had spot lights that could be moved around. I was pretty cool when i was younger. 

We finally got to unpacking and moving in and I got my stuff unpacked quickly. Unfortunately, someone stole my bed (IDK why) so I had to use a love seat to sleep on. 

~Skip forward 1-2 years~

christmas break came and I was excited. There was snow and ice outside and of course, who doesn't love Christmas? A week before Christmas, my life changed. I was sleeping on the couch in the basement with my only pillow I had under my head. It was nothing but silence when I was in dream land. Around 3:15AM, something told me to wake up and slowly, I scanned my pitch black room. Then I realized that I was hugging my knees and noticed something beside me. I saw a full body apparition of a woman in a white dress. She was glowing and had a peaceful vibe but at the time, I never seen a ghost before. Before I even seen one, I strongly believed in the afterlife, that when we die we may still roam the earth if we haven't rested or even know that we died. By like I said, I didn't know what happened then. 

But my body was completely frozen, but I managed to moved my left arm to the lamp to turn it on and like that... she disappeared. The thing that freaked me out the most wasn't the ghost but the pillow that was once under my head, was now standing upward against the love seat where the woman sat. I still wonder if it was my next door neighbor. It happened shortly after she died. Her name was Ms. E. My brother and i couldn't pronounce her whole name.

This is part one, next part two! Thanks for reading!