My Mom
From: Abbigayle Van Der Westhuizen (flam_123@hotmail.com) Story type: Ghost Location: My boyfreinds flat. Source: Form Submission
I dont think if this is truly a ghost story or if it is a figment of my imagination but here goes...
I lost my mom in Jan 1998, and I miss her terribly. One night as I was sleeping next to my boyfreind Martin, I felt something or someone scratch my head, moving my hair.
At first I thought it was Martin but he was asleep. I never thought much about it again, dismissing it as a dream or my imagination. Then one day I thought back to my childhood and something my mother used to do...
When I would watch tv she would walk up behind me and scratch my hair...
That night at my boyfreinds flat I was very depressed and just wished that I could say good bye to her.
Then one night soon after I realised that it could have been my mother reasuring me, I asked God if I could dream about her, to tell her I love her and I miss her.
And I did dream of her that night...
I dreamt that she was sitting in a room in a dentist's type chair and my dad and older sister where standing with her. I came into the room and saw her but I got scared and ran out the room. The dream was so real and I instintly regretted not going to speak to her. I have never dreamt about her again.
I miss you mommy.

