Macy

I would shat.

Okay, moving on.

Our next story is from Kayla or Kyla?

K-A-I-L-A.

I don't know.

So I'm sorry if I said your name incorrectly.

Hi, ghosties.

I recently found you guys and love every minute of it.

Keep up the good work.

I have a few stories myself.

Through the years, my sisters and I have experienced many things as kids, and it's slowly calmed down as we got older.

I just turned 28.

My oldest sister had it the worst.

She was or still is sensitive to the paranormal and has way more frightening stories than I do.

But she doesn't like talking about it much because of how bad things got.

Also, for some reason, if we did share anything ghostly related now, she would start experiencing some spooky stuff so we don't talk about anything paranormal anymore.

Sorry for the long intro, I'll get started with my story.

This was my first experience, it's the earliest one I can recall anyway.

I used to live in an apartment complex that was located next to two cemeteries, one right across the street from us and the other one behind us.

I always had the feeling of something watching me and weird but little stuff would happen, like things moving or hearing voices in footsteps, you know, the usual spooky stuff.