I remember ever since I was younger I would be able to hear ghost and see them. I remember when I was younger I would see people all over the road dressed in different fashions, not from this time. And some of them would walk in the middle of the road, get hit and disappear. I started thinking that I was seeing how some people died. I still see that stuff today.
My house is haunted. Back around the 80's a child was murdered in my house and my town area was built on an ancient Indian burial ground that not many people are aware of. There is a weird black chest in my attic and boxes left from a family long ago. Whenever I see the chest, my body just goes cold. I started taking ghost pictures in my attic and there were floating orbs everywhere and some with faces.
We also were tearing down a wall in my basement. When we took the wall paper off there was a girl's name written everywhere and X'd out. It scared me and again I got chills and my body went cold. A few weeks ago I saw this girl in the hallway staring at me. She was beautiful and looked around the age of 11 or 12. She had long black hair. Then she was gone. Later, I was riding my bike home and she was sitting on the corner of my block watching my every movement.
One night my mom told me she saw a girl that fit the description of my girl and said the ghost kept trying to take her hand and took my mom to the wall with the name. The next night I had a dream my brother was walking with the girl. I woke up and looked at the time. I went to get up to get a drink and the girl was right there smiling at me and said hi. I just looked at her because I couldn't believe that she was there talking to me. She had a voice that a little girl would have. Then she looked up near the attic and said she had to go. I was freaked out so I went to my mom's bed and slept with her. Then I woke up again because my dog was barking above my mother's head and the girl was back, only floating above my mother and said I love her and wish I had a mother that loved me. I felt really heart broken over that. I don't remember going back to sleep but I did.
Every night I hear ghost's talking and I hear the girl's screams. Sometimes, I'll hear harps playing. I wonder why the girl talks to me but not to anyone else. My mother said she only saw the girl once. Every time I walk now my dog follows me and barks and growls. He sees them and I see them too, but only glimpse. I wonder so much why they follow me and only interact with me and once with my mother.
July 8th 2008, one of my best friends died. The night of her death, I saw flames in my dream. I woke up to find out my friend got in a car accident and burned alive in the flames. The next night I had a dream I was walking in a town and realized I was near my friend's house. My friend came to me burned and missing parts of her body and face; she smiled at me and all I could do was smile because that was my friend. I hugged her and after I hugged her she was back to normal. She looked more beautiful because she was an angel. She told me the story of her death and showed me images of it. It was painful to see but I knew the truth. People said she was drunk. She wasn't. Then one of my friends appeared that moved to Florida and I haven't seen for years. We all talk. My friend promised she was looking out for us and that we need to stop feeling said because it hurts her. No every month around the 8th she comes to me in my dreams and talk. Last night I had a dream about her. She took me to a waterfall and we were floating. She told me again that I can't feel sad any more. It has been officially 6 months since I lost her.
Now I want to know, am I psychic? Do I have psychic abilities?
Thanks for reading.