There had been a series of arguments and debates as to the fact that ghosts truly exist. Some supported the notion while some expressly stated that there was nothing of such.
Some time ago I saw some videos online, showing how some ghosts were caught on camera and so on, some believed while some argued that the videos were doctored, but my experience with a real ghost made me believe that those creepy creatures exist.
About ten years ago, my mum was operating a bread business and the business was very lucrative. We normally go to the bakehouses as early as 3:30 am and sometimes 4:00 a.m. We went that early because there was no proper booking system and the method used was first come first serve.
There are cases when some bread sellers will have to pass nights at the bakehouse to have access to lots of bread and passing nights at the bakehouse is something my dad will never accept as a result, we prefer going to the bakehouse very early.
The demand for bread is always very high during raining periods or when there is a bakehouse industrial strike and for us not to disappoint our dear customers, we opted to go to the bakehouse very early.
The issue of ghosts came in when my neighbor a lady called Elizabeth had an abortion and died after two days. I saw her corpse or remains, we witnessed how she was buried and lots more.
A few days after she was buried I saw her around 3:45 a.m while heading to the bakehouse, she wore the clothes that were used to lay her to rest, I could not believe my eyes. Immediately, I had a strange cold and I was a bit scared.
But that very day I was a bit far from her, although I was very sure of what I saw and when I got home, I told my mum and she said I should keep quiet, that there is nothing of such.
The following day, I did not have the zeal of going to the bake house and my mum was like, I am a coward, I saw what was not real and here I am looking like a puppy that lost its mum.
My dad intervened and said to me "Holler I have known you to be a very brave guy, and I am telling you categorically that ghosts don't exist okay" I replied yes sir.
After lots of motivational words, I decided to change my mind and I told my dad I would be heading to the bakehouse in a few minutes and my dad replied "Very good of you my boy"
I left home around 3:45a.m and on getting to that same spot, I saw her walking in my direction, this time I wasn't scared anymore, and as a matter of fact, I wanted to confirm if she was the person or not.
While she was walking towards my direction, I was doing the same, when it was about four steps to get to where she was, I could not move anymore, it was as if she pressed the pause button on me
she looked directly into my eyes and at that point, I was already shaking, the atmosphere was cold and I said to myself, she was the one and I could not believe it.
After about 10 seconds, I noticed she was already about 10 feet ahead of me and immediately I noticed I could move, I ran directly towards the house.
The surprising thing was that before I could get home, about thirty boils had already grown on me and I did not have any before the incident.
When I got home, I was screaming and shouting, I told my dad I saw her, she was the one. My dad grabbed me and asked me to have some rest. I was cold for days.
After some days that I was already getting better, my parents were like, they think ghosts exist and they apologized for trying to deceive me earlier on.
That was all on my experience with a real ghost.
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