I was about 11 years old and I went to spend the weekend with my aunt in Hollister, Ca. She had just had a baby not long before. One day she was in the kitchen getting ready to feed the baby when she heard a child crying, she went to see what was there and the crying stopped. Sometimes you could see the little boy standing in the parlor just watching to see what you were doing. But you could only see him at the corner of your eye. At night he seemed to be sleeping. And then about six months after he seemed to be gone. Story has it that his parents used to live there and when he went to visit the grandma and went for a swim, he drowned. So I guess he came back home to say goodbye to his mom and dad then he realized they were gone so he just went on. How it changed my life:It taught me not to be afraid, and made be a true beliver in the higher power.
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