This is a real ghost stories online extra.

This is Chrisia calling again from San Francisco.

I called in a few weeks ago about the dogs that came to us through the

Ouija board.

So I'm calling again with another story.

So this happened when I was really, really little, maybe two or three years old.

We used to play in the garage at my grandmother and

grandfather's house. And so this was a day when I was the only kid in the house

so I was playing in the garage by myself. And the garage was downstairs.

The main part of the house was upstairs. And every time that I would leave the garage I would get this sense of something or someone following me.

And as a little kid, right before slamming the garage door closed I would stick my tongue out and kind of

taunted like I'm not scared of you and then slam the door and run up the

stairs really quick before whatever it was caught me. And so this on this particular day I was

playing downstairs the garage door was lifted up open.

And so I can see out onto the driveway and part of the sidewalk and the street,

the view looking from inside of the garage out onto the street is kind of limited

Anyways so I'm playing downstairs and this old lady, she's walking across the frickin driveway staring at me and she was walking so slow.

She had gray hair, it was pulled back into a bun.

She was kind of hunched over, you know how, you know, when we get older we kind of

tend to shrink in size and hunch over a bit. So she was hunched over, she was wearing all black. It was

um, it was either a black dress or a black skirt, ankle length. She was just walking extremely, slowly staring at me the entire way, the entire time that she walked across the driveway, she was staring at me.

And so I ran up and told my grandmother about it.

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