
12-05-2006, 04:17 PM
I remember one, back in my house in Germany. I was walking up the stairs, and I saw a ghost looking at itself in the mirror at the top of the stairs. I turned and ran, she saw me, and shrieked like an angry banshee and chased me. I was running down the hall and I fell, it was like I was falling asleep. I remember fighting to stay awake, and trying to run away or call out for help, and couldnt do either. Last thing I saw was her face in mine, and I woke up.
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