Rooftop GhostsWhen I was in sixth grade, my best friend and I would sit on top of her roof at her dad's house. She had a window in her room so we would get on top of the roof that way. We would sit out there forever and on this night it was rather chilly so we had a blanket on top of us. It was late, probably one in the morning, at least. Her dad's house was in a cul-de-sac and we were the end house. There was a car parked on the side of the road across the street and there was a street light by the car so it was pretty well lit. All of the sudden there was this guy walking up the street. It looked like he had just come from no where. It's not like we could have missed him. It looked like he just appeared from this car and started walking, but not
like he was ever in the car. He looked up at Something like, "I'm am so dirty, let me inside." I'm not sure exactly what it was, but it sounded like it was right there in my ear, whispering. My friend must have heard the same thing because we both jumped inside the window, getting tangled in the blanket, making it difficult to hurry. We knew that person wasn't alive. The fact that we both heard the same whisper and without talking both frantically jumped inside it couldn't have been our imaginations. I still get scared talking about it to this day and it was seven years ago.Kimberley |
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