The Shadows, And My Name

I'm 15. When I was younger I lived in Utah with my mom and dad. At about five I was granted a baby brother. Little did I know I already had a big brother living with his mom elsewhere. I moved to Washington state a little while ago about three years ago. I became a lot more popular than I ever was in Utah. My mom and dad divorced when I was about 6. It never really affected me. So they lived in separate houses. My dad would go to the mall with my little brother and I and we would hang out. My dad met another woman. She had two kids also. A boy and a girl. The boy was 20 days older than I was and the girl was about 4 years older. We didn't really get along all that well the boy and I. We would fight and I would call him names and be better than him. I was. I was the better child, even if I pushed my other brother into the whole for it. Whenever my brother liked someone I dated them. Whenever he got a game or a toy I would get better at it than he was. I was a ruthless kid that strived for my dad's attention. So a couple years past and I began to accept my step brother. Become his friend. We are now. But this isn't the point of my story. It's about my experiences. I just heard a dish move in my sink. I am home alone. But for the past 2 years where ever I go no matter what day it is or the time of day I always hear a female voice call my name. My mom is still alive and I don't think that a female cousin of mine would be calling my name. Now, along with this story I have begun to see shadow people. I don't know what he wants. I know it's a male. But he's like a teenager, or just short. I can never look strait at him but I always see him in the corners of my eyes. Can someone please help me with what's going on? If you know or want to help me figure it out please e-mail me at judd.ashton@gmail.com. Please help.