Before my mother had me, she lived in a house that was very diminutive, but immense enough for her and my father to live in. She always had some paranormal activity, like kids channels turning on by themselves and cookies floating around the house. Yes, it may sound comical, but it's true. One night my mother went to sleep and she dreamed that she saw a elevated figure and first she walked through the living room, then through the kitchen, then slowly up the stairs, then turned into the back bedroom, looked at the bed, then turned around and went towards my mother's room , there was a hand and she reached for the doorknob and then jumped out of bed, only she also heard the door creak, it opened only by touching it, but when she checked, there was nothing there.
A few nights ago I was lying face to face against the wall, you know how everyone hates doing that because you can't really see if something is going to get you, but it was so comfortable that I decided “ghosts aren't real” so I faced him the wall, then I felt a hand run down my arm, I said “I love you” because I assumed it was my mother, then I looked up, there was nothing there.
I'm already in a recent house, I feel safer, but I'm still wondering. Was this a ghost chasing my mother? Or maybe it was me?
If anyone knows what this “phantom” is, please let me know, I want to do some research.
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