Puerto Rico Ghost
When I was thirteen years old, I was in my house in Puerto Rico washing dishes and I looked out the window and saw a man walking through.
I wasn't scared at first because I thought it was the neighbor going to do some landscaping, but when I got a good look at him, his face was a blur. When I went to the backyard, nobody was there.
That was the first of many experiences.
From Armando Toledo
Friday, 25 January 2008
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