I Think A Ghost Likes Me
by Yanelli C.
(Ojai, CA, USA)
Ever since I was a baby, I was technically never alone. I remember my mom telling me that when I was a baby I've always looked at a corner of our apartment,and that however my parents position me, I would always look at that corner. I'll sometimes even giggle while looking at it. She said that this one night at our apartment she got up to go to the bathroom (it wasn't exactly night time, it was more like really early in the morning, but still really dark outside), my dad had already left for work, and when she came out of the bathroom, she saw something move in the corner of her eye.
She thought somebody might have broken in, (now keep this in mind, my mom has dealt with spiritual activity before, she has all her life), she went to go check it out, but to no avail. She went to our living room and nothing was there, but again she saw something move in the corner of her eye, only this time she saw what it was. It looked like a man, but he was crouching, and he had a hood on covering his face.
'He' darted to the kitchen, my mom, staying calm, followed it. After she turned the corner to our kitchen, nothing was there, she looked around and still nothing was there. (Everyone in my family knew that there was a ghost in the apartment, it was considered 'normal').
Then a while later, my dad had an experience too. My mom and I left for Mexico to go visit my family, while my dad stayed with my little brother. He told me that it was late at night, when he was sleeping he felt someone climb the bed. My dad thought it was my mom and that we came back, my dad woke up expecting to see my mom, but no one was there.
A couple of years went by and I was about to start school for the first time, also my other little brother was born, my family and I moved to a house. I don't know exactly how old the house is, but once we moved in and I started school, everything seemed 'normal'.
But this one day changed everything. I was in the first or second grade that this happened, I was sleeping, but also half awake. Once I opened my eyes a little, I saw something standing on the foot my bed, (I don't know if I was dreaming or not), I saw this ghostly figure that looked like a woman, staring at me. When I opened my eyes fully, she disappeared, and I never saw her again. Years passed and I still did not see her. I thought that she was finally free.
Some years passed with nothing weird, then as I say that something weird happens. I kept having these dreams that to me make no sense, there's sometimes this boy (I don't know who he is). He will come to me in my dreams sometimes, and he will be really friendly. He has black hair, but sometimes he has blonde hair too, his voice never changes though. He looks like he's in his teenage years, he just gets way to friendly in my dreams.
Then I had this one dream, I was in this long hallway with a lot of doors, as I turned the corner he was there. I walked up to him, as I did he pulled me close to him, and kissed me. After he kissed me, he held my hand, and he lead me to a bedroom, we made out.
Months passed, and another strange thing happened. I was sleeping and I woke up to something touching me, but I shrugged it off as nothing. I couldn't go back to sleep, so I
just lay there, with my eyes close trying to sleep. Then I felt a hand on my arm, I ignored it thinking it's just my imagination or something like that. I was wrong, I felt something on my bed, and something poking my back. I looked over and there was nothing there, when I turned my head back, the poking started again. Then I heard a voice whisper in my ear, it sounded like a teenage guy's voice (I guess, he didn't sound like an adult), he said,
"Hey babe" and my eyes shoot straight open and I turn around, nothing is there.
My heart was beating so fast and my breathing was hurrying, I was like a statue not moving at all. Then he started poking my back again, (I don't know if he did that to calm me down), then he put his hand on my waist, I calm down a little.
I asked him if he was that ghost, he said, "Yeah, I am" (I remember this because this was sort of recent), then I felt his hand on my butt.
I started blushing like crazy and started freaking out again. He kept his hand there and he started touching me somewhere else too (I think you people know -_-b). After a while, I fell asleep. I don't know how long he stayed there with me, but to be honest...I kinda liked it. I also keep waking up with hikeys, sometimes.
He has visited me in dreams frequently and has layed next to me when I sleep, I also keep hearing his voice when I'm taking a shower.
He says, "Wow, you're beautiful".
I've gotten used to him and I think he's with me more frequently, because as I am typing this, I'm actually really cold, and my room is really cold right now. I don't know his name, I don't know how old he is, but I'm pretty sure that he looks about 16 years old. I'm not exactly in love with him, I mean sure he's nice and he is kinda cute.
I haven't tried actually communicating with him yet, but I can hear his voice, I just don't know how to actually hear him clearly? I really want to understand why he likes me? Why is he here? What's his name? I just need answers to why he's attracted to me and why is he here in this house?
I'm just very confused, I want to find out why ghosts can love you. This morning, I was in my bed on my phone typing this actually, and all of a sudden my IPod's earbuds were tossed and hit my drawer. I freaked out so bad, but I knew it was probably him.
I also hear other voices having conversations with him, sometimes they're even talking about me.
Sometimes they're speaking Spanish too (I'm fluent so I understand). I haven't told anyone this, not even my family, I don't think they'll believe me. I just keep this to myself. I haven't even told my friends either.
I know that he's a friendly ghost, and he's very overprotective over me. I've been doing research on ghosts these pass few days, and nothing has come up, they usually say that it's probably a dead family member that visits you in your dreams. Yeah, what kind of family member loves you like you're their lover, kisses you, and touches you like that?
I don't think it's a dead family member if I do say so myself. Anyway, I just need answers on how ghosts can love you and why? One more thing, he has actually kissed me before in real life, I just couldn't see him, but I felt it.
Thank you for reading this all the through if you did, and thank you for answering my questions! Goodbye wonderful people!