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This was back in the winter of 92 or 93 in our house near Victoria and 45th.
I was about 8 or 9 and the place we had was a pretty old school victorian style house. The house itself has no history I've been able to uncover but the neighbors all told us that the previous owner had committed suicide in it 50+ years ago. Either way, the room I had was a larger room with a huge rectangular window along the entire wall of my room. My room was beside the kitchen and in the kitchen was a locked door that led to the basement.
The basement in this house was unfinished so it was normal to go down there and see a bunch of bugs. I'd hear faint noises coming form the basement every now and then because the basement was directly underneath my room.
One night I was laying down in my bed reading and I thought I heard something bang in from the basement. It was common for small animals to get down there and tear up the place or just die. Difference this time was it seemed much louder than any other noise I've heard before so I went to grab my dad. I walked down the hallway where the other bedroom was.
I'm going down the hallway and I see a bit of a white night gown, and as I step into the living room fully about 10 feet away from me is this white shadow, i couldn't see a face, it was very white and faded at the same time. It was hovering in the corner of the ceiling and looking down at me. I freaked and ran across the hall to wake my mom/dad and dragged them into the living room. My dad/mom got up, thinking maybe someone had broken in or I was just dreaming, but when they went back into the living room it was empty.
It might not sound scary and my parents think I must have been sleeping. I still believe I saw something that night.
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