Hi my name is Jake and I will be sharing to you what has happened to me when I was 10 years of age. Me, my mom, and mother's boy friend John moved to a little house in Johnson road that had a big beautiful back yard with three old oak trees. Two of them were next to each other but one was by itself with three big rocks in a single file line about eight to nine feet from the tree. Half of the tree was fallen to the ground in an arch form. The oak tree was perfect for my imagination to go crazy by pretending to be at war and the enemies were surrounding the fort with machine guns blazing at my base. So ill use a rock as a radio to call an airstrike on the enemies around my base and make up codes for certain things like a tank would be 162838, the airstrike would be 445489, and back up would be 000923. Yea I know I had a wild imagination as a kid but you know what it was fun playing war out side it was like the best part about outside, letting your imagination go wild but this one particular night was different. I know for a fact it wasn't

my imagination, I know as a kid you have a crazy imagination by thinking your at war when your playing outside or talking to your imaginary friend. This was real, It started one night at 8:30 pm when I got my pajamas on, brushed my teeth, and went in my bed to wait for my mom to tell me a story and give me a kiss goodnight. The story she told me that night made me laugh, it was when her brother Jake was climbing a tree and when he was going to get down his zipper of his pants somehow gotten stuck one of the tree branches and his dad had to get his zipper unstuck from the tree and get him down. When she was done with the story she gave me a kiss goodnight and went in her room. I got up to turn on my radio to 1.033 the edge, my favorite rock station besides the 9.77 the other station I listen to when there is nothing on 1.033 the edge. Anyways I went back to bed to get some rest then I hear a noise in a kitchen but then I thought it was the refrigerator because it was old so made noises all the time. So I ignored it

and began to close my eyes then I heard the noise again but it was louder this time. I sat up to look but I didn't get out of bed, there I was staring at the dark kitchen from my room. My room was right next to the kitchen so that made matters worse, so if something were go sprint to my room I wouldn't have anywhere to go so I definitely would be a easy target to capture or worse possibly get murdered, I mean come on I would be like a small crippled animal compared to that thing or a mouse trying to escape from a snake, anyways back to what happened. I was staring into the dark kitchen then it was louder like someone stomped their foot on the ground, it was silent for a while and all of a sudden it sounded like someone or something was sprinting to my room STOMP,STOMP,STOMP. It was getting closer, closer, and CLOSER so I yelled for my mom ¨ MOM, MOM, MOOOOM!!!!¨ . My mom came sprinting out of her room too to me. She said ¨ Are you ok honey! What happened¨. I said in tears

¨ IT WAS GOING TO GET ME MOM IT WAS GOING TO GET ME!!¨ She gave me a big hug and said ¨ Lets tell it together to go away and leave this house and it isn't welcome in this house¨ . I agreed so we both said ¨ Go away your not welcome in this house!¨ . After a few seconds I looked at my mom and said

¨ Mom can you please sit next to me until I go back to sleep¨ . She looked at me and said with a smile ¨ of course¨ I moved over so she can sit on the bed. When she sat down I asked my mom in a tired voice ¨ Hey mom do you think whatever it was will come back?¨ She looked at me and said ¨ I don't think so sweet heart. I think we got rid of what ever it was¨ . I wanted to believe that but I had a strong feeling that it was still in the house almost like I knew for a fact that and it was staring right at us from the dark kitchen. Who knows I was young I may have been imagining it the whole time but at the same time it felt real like it was there.

A few days later My mom was at work so I was home alone sitting on the couch and looking threw games on my ipod that I would like to play debating which one would be the one that would keep me occupied during the hours that she was at work. I was getting annoyed that I couldn't pick a game so I turned off my ipod to go to my mom's room to watch my favorite show which was Ninjago masters of jujitsu, it was based off of these logo ninjas trying to become the green ninja. the green ninja is like the master ninja suit or something like that. But the ninjas Jay, Kai, Zane, and Coal fight against these snake guys that wanted to defeat the ninjas but they fail just about every time but the show was very interesting. Each ninja had a power Jay had lightning power, Kai had fire power, Zane had ice power, and coal had earth power which was where he can pick up big rocks and stuff from earth and use it to fight the enemies it's pretty cool. Anyways when I was at the door way to my mom's room there was....

a woman standing right in front of me. When I slowly looked up at her she was pasty white with a old white dress and had long white angel like hair staring at me with her glowing white eyes. We were looking at eachother for a second then I freaked out and ran as fast as I could out the back door, I was out of breath so it took me a moment to catch my breath but when I caught my breath I looked in the window and I saw her float in the kitchen. I walked away from the window then sat down on one of those big rocks by the tree to wait for my mom to get home from work, while I was waiting for my mom to arrive home I was looking at the clouds, I was thankfully it wasn't long as it felt it was only 10 minutes. But it felt like for ever but at least I wasn't stuck in the house with that spirit especially in the bathroom who knows what would happen, probably nothing and I'm being dramatic about the situation. But who knows right a boy that is home alone imagination going wild but tell me this how would my imagination feel....