Dust Devil Inside My Grandaunt's Old House
My real sighting of a ghost came years later when I was just about ten or eleven years old . I could remember some particulars as I relate this to you now. It was near midnight, on one weekend, when most of the members of our household stayed wide awake to watch a television special; it was a late-night movie if I am not mistaken. Usually, when night comes, I felt dutiful always to check the back door if they were safely locked and shut tightly. That night, before I sat to watch the show, I reconnoitered the kitchen and locked the door after reassuring that every chore in the kitchen has been done. As the show started, I felt a strong urge to relieve myself so I headed for the comfort room, situated just to the left of the kitchen. As I turned towards the direction of the kitchen, I saw a figure of a woman in a white gown, with her hair down to her knees, walking past the hall leading to the kitchen. " Is someone still in the kitchen?" I asked. "Everyone is here. Why?...