Hello and welcome to day 29 of 31 Days of Terror.

And I have six spooky stories for you today and story number one comes from

Kayley. I wanted to share my story with you. It's 100% true and real, but I

don't very often tell people the story because in the past I've had people

think I'm lying or they think I'm crazy. For the record I'm not crazy at all

and I have no mental health issues. My name is Kayley and I'm a big science

believer. I'm not religious in any way at all, but I do accept that there are

some things that science can't explain. My story starts back when I was a toddler

when I was three years old. My cousin and I were very close because his mom and

our nan used to babysit us together while my mom was at work. And there was

only a few years difference in our ages. We got on like a house on fire and

some of my earliest memories are of us playing together. Unfortunately just

before my fourth birthday my cousin went missing. I don't want to reveal to

many details about the case but it was a huge story in the UK at the time.

Most of the country was looking for this seven-year-old boy. A couple of weeks

after he went missing after my fourth birthday he was found dead. Being four

years old I didn't really understand death so when my mom had to explain to me

that he was never coming back. I cried and cried. It's important to mention that

my mom was pregnant with my little brother at the time. My parents moved me

out of my own room into the bedroom with my two younger sisters to make space

for the new arrival and my mom gave birth to my brother three months after

or as body was found. It was after I moved into my sister's room that the visit started.

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