Hello and welcome to many episode 125 of Real Life Gold Stories, and I have three

spooky stories for you today and the last story comes from May the 27th 2021 and

story number one comes from Sarah. When I was a little kid, aged between two and

five I had a best friend named Weezy. She and I did everything together as I was

an only child at the time and not in school yet. She was about six or seven and we

would play every single day, coloring, watching TV, playing with my barbies and

everything else under the sun. The only thing was that she never talked much,

which wasn't a big deal because sometimes kids are shy. One day my mom was

showing me pictures of her family from an album from when she was little. I was

so excited seeing the photos of my great grandma as a young woman and my mom

and uncle as children. Then we got to a photo of Weezy herself. I jumped up and

down yelling, look mama it's Weezy, excited to see my friend. I knew from the

look on everyone's face that something was wrong and my mom started crying. Turns

out Weezy was her cousin. They were best friends and inseparable as children.

Unfortunately Weezy died during a surgery to remove her tonsils where they

cut too deep. Mom was devastated but was happy to know she was my best friend.

Weirdy enough I never saw Weezy again after that. Maybe she found closure. Maybe

she moved on. Whatever it was I just hoped she's happy now and at peace. My mom

married my stepdad when I was 10. I'm 28 now and I have three younger sisters

age 10 to 18. We moved around a lot growing up like I'm talking 12 times. Three of

those houses were haunted and scared the shit out of me but I'm only going to

tell you about the worst one. We moved to a quiet neighborhood in the suburbs.

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