Post by creeperscreamer on Jun 24, 2009 14:08:06 GMT -5
this hapened to me when i was 10 years old,i lived in montreal at the time and was living in this really old old house, i had been tehre my ten years and i had never experienced anything scary,then one ight whike i was lying awake in my bed i heard a little girl crying, i got up startled, i ahve an older brother micheal hes 5 years older than me, but i dont ahve a sister so i was confused as to who was crying, anyways it finalyy stopped and i went to sleep, my brother and i never got along well, we were both under teh impression that we hated each other, we didnt of course but at the time we argued so much taht that seemed likely to us.anyways one day when we were in the basement fighting over something my brother had done we heard teh crying, it was coming from the closet , our basement was a weird shape, you coukldnt walk from one end to the other completely straight , you ahd to duck alot in certain places, the closet was in a corner with a very low ceiling, now i was short for ten and i couldnt even get in tehre, i could never get in there, my brother and i listened carefully and we ehard her calling out a name, tyson, she kept crying out teh name tyson over and over again,it scared us both and we went back upstairs,the final incident concerning the girl was a visual,i was sittin on my balcony looking into teh garden adn watching my brother gardening, it was one of those rare days when we got along,but something hapened and we started screaming at each other,suddenly i heard a furious whisper behind me, a little girls voice said stop fighting you'll regeret it later, i tehn looked in the back of me and saw a little girl with short brown hair and hazel eyes standing by my bed she smiled sadly at me then was gone well that did it for me, i climebed down teh ladder on teh side of the house and ran to my brother hugging him and apolagizing profusely, he was starltled but hugged me back, i told him about the little girl and he made a face at me, strange he said he had seena little boy about a few years younger than him, he always heard him calling out emily and saw him once or twice, needless to ay we were shocked to discover a few years late r after we moved out of the house that the body of a small girlw as found in teh basement of teh house,just ehr skeleton, hidden under a bunch of boxes that had never been moved in teh closet, they ahd sat there since 1932, later we visited teh house when it was about to be demolished, micheal and i lookedup into the tope window that had been my bedroom and saw teh little girla nd emily and tyson smiling down at us hand in hand they disapeared, i later found out taht emily and tysion were siblings, she ahd died after gettin mad at her brother and hiding in teh closet, accidentaly locking ehrself in, tyson ahd spent hours calling out ehr name, he died a year later of smallpox, my brother and i have ahd a great relationship with each other we havent fought since tehn, at least teh two siblings are together now 
