06 October 2016 | Your Stories
I used to live in a bedsit that a friend had lived in a couple of years earlier. She had moved to another city. She was really into her music, dancing and playing guitar.
One night I brought a guy I’d just met back to the bedsit. In the morning he told me he’d woken up and seen a woman dancing through the room. He said she had long blonde hair but with one side of her head shaved. He told me that she had gone next door.
This described my friend perfectly and since her best friend used to live next door, it also fit that she would be heading next door.
I rang her to make sure that she was okay. She was fine but just a little freaked to hear that her ghost haunted my bedsit!
Submitted by Crayolatte
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