Years ago my children and I lived in a small cottage. My daughter told me that she thought we had a female child (ghost) about 6 or 7 yrs old living with us and that she could hear her giggling sometimes. I saw her just outside my range of peripheral vision once in a while, but when I would turn towards her she wouldn‘t be there.
One night I had to go out and had my niece come over to sit with my children. Sometime during the evening she had kicked off her shoes and when it was time for her to leave she couldn‘t find one of them. We tore the house apart, and went through the toy box repeatedly to no avail. She finally left for home one-shoed.
After she left my daughter came up and told me that she had heard our little friend giggling each time we had gone through the toy box. I got the kids ready for bed and got ready myself and just before I turned in I stopped in the room with the toy box and said firmly, but kindly, ―Give it back.‖
Sure enough, the next morning her shoe was sitting just as pretty as you please right on top of the toys in the toy box.
Our little friend didn‘t really bother us, we don‘t know her story, and she just seemed to like being a small part of our family once in a while. We‘ve since moved on and it seems like she stayed behind. Hopefully her new family has been good to her. – Contributed by PJ. so thanks for reading
One night I had to go out and had my niece come over to sit with my children. Sometime during the evening she had kicked off her shoes and when it was time for her to leave she couldn‘t find one of them. We tore the house apart, and went through the toy box repeatedly to no avail. She finally left for home one-shoed.
After she left my daughter came up and told me that she had heard our little friend giggling each time we had gone through the toy box. I got the kids ready for bed and got ready myself and just before I turned in I stopped in the room with the toy box and said firmly, but kindly, ―Give it back.‖
Sure enough, the next morning her shoe was sitting just as pretty as you please right on top of the toys in the toy box.
Our little friend didn‘t really bother us, we don‘t know her story, and she just seemed to like being a small part of our family once in a while. We‘ve since moved on and it seems like she stayed behind. Hopefully her new family has been good to her. – Contributed by PJ. so thanks for reading
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