The Ghost Inside

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Story type: Ghost
Location: childhood home
Source: Form Submission

One night my family up and left the house while I was out at a friends house. I came home around ten o`clock and rang and banged on the front door. Why wasn`t anyone home? They were there an hour ago. I had the kind of mother who rarely left the house. It was dark I was cold as it was late September. I went around the back and knocked on the windows and the back door. Then I heard a voice whisper in my left ear ``move ``I looked over the balcony railing and no one was there,I was standing on the second floor balcony. At that instant a stream of warm air blew out from inside I heard a small noise like tinkling beads. When I looked at the door to my left the window had a small hole punctured in it! I was then able to slip two fingers into the hole and unlock the door to get in. I was unerved and excited about what happened, and was later blamed for the broken window.