Vision of Marissa

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Story type: Ghost
Location: My house
Source: Form Submission

I am 11 years old first of all, and I love all of these stories. When I get older, I want to study the paranormal as a living. It's more interesting than scary.

Now I don't want to mumbo jumbo here, so I'll just start with my expierence. Our computer room has a bed. Our guest bed. I get chilly feeling about this room...especially the bed. My curiousity got the best of me, so I decided to sleep in there one night. This would be my first study.

So fast foward to when I am in bed. I fell asleep with the TV on, I woke up in the middle of the night, it was off. (My mom turned it off, no creepy stuff.)I went back to sleep, or at least I tried. I get a vision of this lady, named Marissa for some reason I thought, and every time I would think of this image my body would shake. I didn't think of her, I didn't shake. Thought of her, shook, Didn't, not anything. It was sort of fun. I couldn't control it, but oh well. I shook, then stopped. Shook, then stopped.

In time I drew pictures of this mystery woman. I just think of her. I wonder who it might be.