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is a story from one of our readers of her own experience!
I
have seen a man, he is tall and wears a checked shirt. I call it a Dan
Conner shirt. My daughter has seen him twice. I have seen him twice.
My husband has seen him once. I have also seen a little girl, but in
the field across from us, not in the house. I see her running and playing
mostly, and I always feel like I'm missing something, like I've missed
what someone has tried to tell me. No one else seems to see her, except
one of my neighbours, but he sees her in his house.
When
the man appeared to me, the first time, he was watching me from across
the room. I saw him very briefly, a glance. I couldn't make out any
features, just that he was wearing a checked shirt, and that he was
really tall. The second time, he walked down the stairs, and I saw his
shadow followed him, thinking it was my husband.
I
don't like him. He makes me feel scared. The little girl I only see
in the field across from us. She's usually playing it seems. I have
seen her as close as the tree line at the end of our street. I thought
it was a little girl, playing hide and seek at first, but no one else
could see her. I like her, I feel like maybe she just wants help, but
she does not scare me at all.
I
haven't seen the little girl in about a year, and the man hasn't come
around in about 5. That's only me though. Like I said, I have some neighbours
that have seen both of them as well. I don't think it's our house, which
is pretty much a shoebox among a lot of other shoeboxes.
-
Rochelle, from Bowmanville