Oh right, so I was writing a letter today, and it includes my most recent ghost story. I wanted to drop it in here, since I don’t have it written down anywhere. It happened in i think 1999 in Baltimore, on Hamilton st.

Heres the story:

one night, in the middle of the night, it was like 3:00am, i woke up cause i had to pee. so i step out of my room into this other room leading to the hall, and BOOM! there, floating about eye level to me, is more or less a luminescent form, basically the size of a person, shaped like a head and torso, with arms, and it had like wavy drapey fabric looking stuff on it. but it wasnt fabric, you know, it was like, i dont know, ectoplasm or something. hehe. so, im standing there, completely transfixed with fear, staring at it, it definitely stares back at me, we are both surprised and startled to see each other standing there, and i, of course, panic, and run back in my room, lock the door, and pull all my blankets over my head, just like when i was a little kid, and laid there completely awake until it was light out, even though i had to pee really really bad.

then, it turns out, im talking to my then and now roomate drew in his car, and im like “drew, i have something weird to tell you…” and i proceed to tell him the story. his eyes widen, and he’s like “oh shit!” and then tells me a story from a couple nights later, where, he opens the door to his room near the top of the stairs (further down the hallway, across from the bathroom) and he sees some kind of white luminous person going down the stairs, freaks out, and hides in his room, much like i did.

our other roomate, sonny, upon hearing our stories one day, jumped on the bandwagon and said how he saw a small white ball of light one time somewhere upstairs also. so yeah, thats my story. that was a totally freaky apartment. it used to be a carriage house, where like servants lived and stuff.