The GhostA Poem by Princess Charmingwhen I was about 17, I was asleep in bed, and I sensed a presence over me, standing beside my bed, staring at me. I didn't even open my eyes, I was afraid to, I just knew there was someone there. Finally I did it. I opened my eyes and there she/it was, leaning over my bed, staring at me, watching me sleep? A girl. But the problem was, she/it was see-through. I screamed. It stood upright for a minute, then turned, stopped in the middle of my room and appeared to do something like touching my clothing? My floor was covered in my clothes. This transparent female thing was handling my clothes. Then it turned and looked at me, then walked away. Faded away. I screamed and ran down the hall into my parent's room and woke my mom up, told her what I saw. She didn't know what to say. She said I must have been dreaming or something. © 2009 Princess Charming |
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1 Review Added on January 8, 2009 AuthorPrincess CharmingAboutI'm Amy. I love to write and I love to talk. Peace! about being spiritually clean... from amy ohno on Vimeo. more..Writing
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