This incident took place several years ago, at our old house in Florida. It was a very stormy night, and I was scared. I went to my parents’ bedroom and asked if I could get in with them at around midnight. My Dad moved over and I got in. I started to sleep a little better, but about three hours later, I awoke suddenly, as I tend to be a sporadic kind of sleeper. When I awoke, the scariest thing was in front of me. An outline of what I can only say looked like the reaper was about six or seven feet away from me. It stood there, glaring, for about a minute. It didn’t talk, it just stared at me, and I hid under my parents covers. I wonder now if that image of death was a foreshadowing of events, because since my freshman year of high school, eight kids have died or have gotten into horrible accidents. That’s eight kids in less than four years.
I’ve never told anyone about this, but I have always been a believer in ghosts and the paranormal. I still can’t figure it out though. Why did I see the reaper?
Submitted by Rene Hartez
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