Every summer I visit my grandmother's house in Massachusetts. It's a big, old, dark house that sits on a cliff several hundred feet from the sea. It looks like the perfect horror movie house. It's four stories (including the attic) there are eight large bedrooms on the second and third floors. I would always sleep on the third floor corner bedroom facing the ocean. It's beatiful on the inside during the daytime and just as beatiful at night, save one thing. Every now and then, I would wake up in the middle of the night to a strange woman sitting on my bed and singing to me. She looks entirely real except that she's ever so slightly transluscent and has an extremely faint aura-type glow. She sings very softly, as if to a sleeping child, usually by now I'm fully awake. She keeps singing the same simple tune over and over until for some reason she stands up as if in terror, and runs to the window and jumps out. Even if the window is closed she passes right through it. I always run to the window but I never see her fall. I've tryed several times to stop her from reaching the window and she just passes right through me. After she goes through me I get a chill in my body that doesn't go away for days. My grandmother says that the strange lady has been coming back to that room since before my great-great grand parents bought the house in 1843. No one knows who she was, but she seems nice enough for a restless spirit of the nether world. How it changed my life:The strange lady has been an intricate part of my development. Now whenever I go and visit my grandmother, I also go to visit the lady.
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