My sister had moved in to my parents house with her two children. She was going through a divorce and needed a place to stay. There room was next to mine connected by a bathroom we shared. I had just woken up it was early morning. I remember like it was yesterday.
The sun was shining through the window. I could see everything. I could hear my mother and sister talking in the kitchen. They were talking about me. See I had just graduated from high school, and didn't have any plans for college.
I laid there listening to them. My mom said I was a screw up. But to be fair how was I to go to college without any money. My father made too much for financial aid. And they didn't have anything put back for me.
As I laid there Listening I started to cry. I must of fallen asleep. Next thing I noticed my bed started to shaking. I laid there for a minute thinking it was the washer shaking the house. But then it got to where the shaking was strong.
I turned over and to my surprise there was a shadow in the shape of a human at the end of my bed. I didn't feel fearful. And then the shadow spoke all it said was hi Elizabeth. And then it was gone. I got up after that. But I couldn't comprehend what I just seen.
I did some research and discover it was a shadow person. And I have seen it a few times since then. But the strange thing is, it has never scared me. And it has not spoken to me since.
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