The Hand

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Story type: Ghost
Location: Bristow,VA
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Tue Dec 13 17:22:07 2011

When i about 4 years old. I lived with my Moms, Brothers,and Sister. Me and my little brother were the quiet ones, of course because we were young. He is Down Syndrome, so he dont know any better.

One day i went to my brothers room(the older ones)and i looked out their window. And i saw a hand hanging outside of the window. JUST A HAND ! With no body no arm.... JUST A HAND. I got so scared i just backed away from the window. For some reason it looked like my brothers hand. I dont think i was dreaming pretty sure i wasnt because i remember it very well and it seemed real. I never looked out that window since.

I never told anyone this story untill i was maybe 12. I told my mom a few times and she laughed and so did i. Now its 7 years since i moved out that house. I will always remember that story and wont forget. But i tell you one thing that day was and will be the LAST TIME I LOOK OUT THAT WINDOW !