At my grandmother's house there is a ghost of a little boy. He was seen by my grandmother many times. She thought it was my mom's brother and she would yell at him. My uncle would later come in through the backdoor. The ghost of the little boy would look into the kitchen from the halway. He was my mom's, my sister's, and my 'imaginary friend'. My sister and I would talk to the wall to him. My mom would sit in the hallway and talk to him. My brother,sister,and I were over there while my mom went to go do something. My brother (who was 2 at the time) came out from the hallway and told my grandmother and I that he was talking to a little boy who told him that mommy was coming. A few seconds later my mom walked through the door. My sister and I were at my grandmother's house while my mom did something. My sister was sleeping while my grandmother and I were watching TV. We heard footsteps down the hallway. My Grandmother sent me to go see if my sister was asleep. My sister was 3 or 4 and couldn't fake being asleep and she was asleep.
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True Scary Stories
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