Hair-Pulling Ghost

106 3
I was the biggest skeptic. I didn't believe in ghosts. Ghosts? Bah, humbug! That changed back in summer of 2003 in Lathrop, California. It was hot. I work at night and sleep during the day, upstairs where it was even hotter. The only thing that I was truly scared of was the power bill! I have a downstairs guest bedroom no one ever used; it's much cooler down there.

I heard once from the neighbor lady that a young girl lived downstairs in the guest bedroom and that she died from cancer.


No big deal at the time; it was just another interesting fact about the house.

I started sleeping in the guest bedroom. Again, it was during the day -- not a problem, nice and cool in that room. To make a long story short, I started sleeping there. Everything goes bump in the night. I didn't pay any attention to it, and I guess it really wanted my attention -- because one night it got it.

Sleeping face down in the bed, my bangs were pulled real hard. I looked up to see a young child's arm and hand slide back between the mattress and head board. Right after it happened, my first thought was: It's under my bed. I lay there waiting for something else to happen. In the morning I got up to look at my head. I wouldn't have believed if it wasn't for the pain: there was a hole in my forehead from the missing hair.

You better believe I never slept in that room again. The funny thing is, when a family guest would stay the night, they refused to sleep in the guest room, instead preferring to sleep on the floor in the front room.

Previous story | Next story

Back to index
Source...
Subscribe to our newsletter
Sign up here to get the latest news, updates and special offers delivered directly to your inbox.
You can unsubscribe at any time

Leave A Reply

Your email address will not be published.