ghost story true or false by michael schneider (good non fiction books to read TXT) 📕

A long time ago there was this family in Maryland around the 1980’s. It was a family of 7. There were 2 sisters, one brother, the mother, the father, and the grandparents. They all lived in this big old house. Of course times passes by and people start getting old and one day the grandmother passes away but what’s strange is that is she died but her spirit didn’t. And one day I was thirsty and I heard these weird footsteps as if it was the grandmother never died. And sure enough she appeared as she never died and she started to communicate and I started to get scared but she told not to be afraid because she loved me very much and I woke up the next day if nothing ever happened. Someone told me that what I saw was a ghost. I thought about it and then wait a minute Ghosts are not real they’re fake. Couple weeks later I heard another voice and this time I even felt this strange touch and this time it was my great aunt and she would lie down next to me. I asked my Mom what is going on with me. And she replied no worries you’re just having these nightmares and don’t worry your family cares about you because they love you. Every time I missed them they will keep coming back. This started in my auntie’s bedroom and I remember it all as it was yesterday she used to be this butterscotch candy and she used to tell me these weird stories that half the time I didn’t understand. See my auntie was my grandfather’s sister and we used to call her Tia-Tia. I was very close to her and when she passed away it really hurt me. On February 29, 1992 approximate 2:30pm or so, my mother was upstairs and Tia-Tia replied to my mother Today I am going to die and my mother replied back Stop this nonsense you’re not going to die. Well sure enough time passed by and I was downstairs with my grandfather because every day we watched The Wheel of Fortune TV Show at 7pm. Just about ten minutes before the show I told my grandfather to call Tia-Tia which is my grandfather’s sister. So he went upstairs and as soon he went upstairs we all heard a big yell from my grandfather. Now remember there were people in the basement like my Dad and others in the family. M

Publication Date: 09-21-2010

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