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by Mckensey of Swanton, Ohio
Here are a group of ghost sightings and a couple of stories from my town. To start out, I'm a
young, budding psychic, going on 12. I sense things around me, but I have trouble catching
glimpses of entities and other beings. I always try to be happy with my sensing ability, but it
makes the ability to know your around an entity quite frightening. You have a sixth sense, and
you know someone's following you, watching you, and going through the corner of your eye --
just a shadow. Some people know when and where they, or "it" will pounce...but I can't.  At
least not, yet.  I have psychic gifts in my blood and am influenced by this quite a lot.  My
friends also have these types of abilities.  My friends included in this will have their names
altered.  I'll start out with an older things in my memory.

My dad owns a couple of acres of farmland near a vast field. There is a hill that dips into it,
and Native Americans once probably pitched tents there to keep a good eye, hunt, and to
grow crop. I also realized that along with this, many deaths and murders occurred in this
area, so I have an uneasy feeling around there sometimes.  I was walking there, hunting for
arrowheads, artifacts, and maybe even a spiritual sighting.  I got my wish.  I started to get the
uneasy, gutsy feeling I get when around entities, and saw something in the corner of my
eye... a figure, taller than me (it looked like).  I decided to turn my head to get a full image.  I
did, and five feet away from me was a blue-colored figure; it looked like a male.  I stared,
wide-eyed for a brief few seconds, and it was gone.  I still get uneasy around there...  Also, I
was at lunch in the 5th grade, when a big, black, orb zoomed across the room.  Nobody
noticed it (I think), but I asked my friend Tiffany if she'd seen it, and she nodded. That
elementary school had many occurrences, also...but not as much as now.  So, I wont get into
that.

Here are a few recent sightings....(within this past month - April 2006)
1)There are many ghosts around my school, one who died in recent years: Megan Fritch.
She is sighted by my friends and I, often.  She died in a car accident when she was going to
high school; my school (It's now a middle school).  She is in our auditorium often, and that
hallway gives me the chills.  She is also seen along with others in our
never-used-even-by-janitors attic.  She is a pretty peaceful spirit, but she scared me once.
My friend, Chelly and I were in the bathroom, directly next to the auditorium. We were talking
about her, and when a girl who was clueless about her left, we heard a loud banging in the
pipes. We screamed and ran out of the bathroom.

2) My friend Carly and I were in an alley at the outside of the unused ex-high school part of
my school, when we got a very eerie feeling.  We were afraid to go up the stairs (which led
to a fire escape that was about 18 feet from a tall balcony), because the higher, the eerier.
The thing was...if we held hands, it went away.  We walked down the stairs, and a cold burst
of air went right through her. Needless to say, we ran for a block away.

3) I call this, "The Long, Haunted Adventure Of Kelsy,Tiffany,Alan, and Me. Volume One:
Haunted Swanton."  Yesterday(4.28.06), my friends Kelsy, Tiffany, and I were in the same
alley and got the same feeling.  Kelsy said she felt an odd feeling like someone or
something was jumping onto her.  We all agreed in the same spot.  There was a balcony
about 25 feet high or so, that you could only get into from the building. Y ou know how when
you try to clean blood from a surface, and it still stains and dries tan?  We saw a mass area
of that under the balcony.  It seemed like someone had jumped from it, and died.  Suicidal or
pushed?  We may never know.  We joined with our friend, Alan and his dogs, and we
conversed about a girl in yellow, the girls and I saw earlier. She'd disappeared after we'd
seen her. "You see her, too?," Alan asked. This girl apparently was a ghost. We would also
see her many other times in the next hour, while we were on the school grounds.  Alan told
us about a little dog that haunts him frequently.  He once woke up to it on his bedside,
panting. He neared it, and it growled at him.  His door also makes loud noises throughout
the night.  We were going across a bridge, and Kelsy made a comment on an area that
seemed like something crashed there.  There was a medium-length river, and there was a
large area, looking like a car ran in there.  We also questioned why there was a weight limit
going into a mere track field.  We walked toward a fence, and we felt a man was following
us.  I ran toward my friends, frightened. There was an abandoned red car near a closed
barn. The barn door had a crack and dent in it, showing someone trying to get in.  The door
on the side of this building also had a dent in the knob.  I kept seeing someone in the driver's
seat in the car, but looking directly, there was no one. Alan said there was a knocking inside.
 We silenced, and a loud knock rang.  It was just Alan knocking in reply, but we all got a big
scare.  Him from our scream...us from his knock; and all of us from slight voices inside.  We
fled from the area finding ourselves walking to woods.  Tiffany complained about a stabbing
in her side, that was striking her with pain.  There were fresh footprints there, and the dogs
were becoming restless.  They whined frequently in this area.  Kelsy was quite frightened in
this area, also.  We left quickly, and leaving, from a distance we saw the little dog, sitting
there in front of the wood.  We neared the end of our haunted journey...we talked about how
we knew we'd all be psychics when we were older -- Not counting Kelsy (sorry Kelsy!).  Alan,
Tiffany, and I all felt a close bond between each other.  Our families all came from similar
countries, especially Alan and mine.  We all look somewhat alike, and I was friends with
Alan the moment I met him.  He moved here in the 4th grade, and we knew we'd be best
friends from the moment we met.  We still are today.  We somehow know that we are
related, or have known each other in our past lives somehow.  We all went home, and will
probably remember that for a while.
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