Alright. So this all started around June I'd say. I had just gotten a job at a restaurant which a family friend owns. I work on the weekends but in order to get to and from my job I have to stay at my grandmother's house. So every weekend I sleep over her house and get rides to and from work from her.
Well the first weekend I had slept over I was pretty spooked because her house has been haunted countless times and its in the family to interact with the paranormal. Well, anyway, the first day I was completely fine and nothing really happened except for my dreams being really... Out there...
On the second day though was when things began to feel weird. I woke up that morning as any other but when I went outside to leave my body stopped and my head looked towards the woods. (sometimes my body likes to act on its own without me even realizing what's happening.) So I looked into the woods and I felt an energy coming from it. Not like the usual energy from the trees or the animals or the neighbors, but an inhuman energy. A spirit's energy. (Now I don't know how to describe the difference between a human and a ghost because they are the same thing but there is a difference.) I was so confused by this because even though I felt it's energy I couldn't see it.
The second weekend I slept there I had felt that same presence again in the woods, only this time in a different area. It was so weird. Well as the days and weeks went on I got used to the presence. During the time the presence was around I would try to concentrate on my other sense to try and figure out who the spirit was. I would focus on the spirit, sometimes closing my eyes to help the concentration. In my head I would see something like a vision. For me a vision is sort of like seeing a memory or watching a dream while you're still awake. Its behind your eyes, its not physical, but its still there, you can still see it clearly. Anyways I would see this boy standing there, watching me, he would be trying to hide behind a tree or something. That's all he would do though, is watch me. He seems sad for some reason though.
His presence feels so familiar. I get the feeling that when I was younger he used to be around me as well and we used to be friends but I have doubts. I'm not sure what to make of this. I want to speak to him and ask what's wrong and why he just watches me and why he doesn't ever approach or speak to me. I just don't know how to do that. The presence only stays for a bit and then it slowly gets weaker until its gone. The boy fades away. What am I to make of this situation?