He Likes to Play

From: Anomynous 
Story type: Ghost
Location: Home
Source: Form Submission

OK I know you people out there who are reading this right now probably think"Yeah whatever ghost stories are so fake" but hey what do you know I mean is a million dollar bill fake just because you haven't seen it?

Anyways to get on with the story, I was at my best friends house down the street and we had some guys over just hanging out, being teenagers. So we started to play truth or dare, and this one guy "M" says"I dare you to go to the white house." The white house is a house across the street that noone has lived in for a really long time, so I figured what the heck dont be a wimp just go. So I went. But of course I had to have all of them go with me. We walked up to the house and I could sorta feel this kinda warmthness about it and it was extremely cold outside, like below 40* so I knew right away something was wrong. But I went anyway. Right as I stepped into the house, I sorta felt this presence around me, I ammediatly felt this wave of energy behind me and I turned around and sawa little boy stnding there, holding a toy car. He looked up at me and said "wanna play?" Well I was pretty frieked by this time and screamned as loud as I could. So "M" ran in and asked me waht was wrong. I couldnt talk, and move so I pointed behind him. He turned around and saw the little boy, and again the little boy said "Wanna play?" Then we both bolted out the door. And never returned. Pretty weird huh? I then later heard that back in the 60's a family lived there and they had a little boy but they never played with him and some article said that every visiter that come to the house the little boy always asked them "Wanna play?" The article said that the family moved out but the day that they had moved the little boy had fallen down the stairs and died.