Just wanted to write about a conversation one of my co-workers and I had at work today. I don't know how the ghost and spirit converation started. Well, I asked her if she believed in ghosts or spirits and she said she did. Obviously, I do to and I started telling her my experience.
When I was about 5 years old I was alone still laying in bed one morning. For some weird reason I felt someone near me. It took me a while to get the courage to open my eyes and look around my room. When I finally decided to look I saw the most unexpected thing. Next to me layed a little boy with light skin, dark-blonde hair, and the most beautiful blue eyes I ever seen. To my surprise I was not scared whats so ever. He actually made me feel safe. Maybe because he had a big smile on his face. He wasn't their to harm or scare me. I covered my face for a moment with my sheets and once I uncovered he wasn't there anymore. Afterwards, I found out from one of our neighbors that before we moved in our house lived a couple with their little boy. Unfourtanetly, he died when he suffocated in a cooler they used as a refigerator. After his death his family moved away. Til this day I can still close my eyes and see him staring at me. I guess he just wanted to meet me.
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