Part 2
She was slim and frail, and her skin colour looked very pale white. Her age I believe was young, as she looked no more than 19 or 20. She had a very pretty face that wore no make up, or lipstick, or such. Her eyes were light blue, and her hair hung in long golden ringlets to just past her shoulders. She wore a long, light blue dress to her ankles, with long sleeves and high button neck with white cuffs on the sleeves and white collar. I could see the black toes of her shoes just barely sticking out from underneath her dress as she sat quietly watching me. She had on her head a white bonnet with the neck ribbon untied and just dangling loose on each side. I was thinking by her all dress or appearance she must of been from the 1700's.
After we stared at each other for at least a couple minutes I just closed my eyes and drifted right back to sleep. I slept for a few more hours, and then I woke up again because I needed to go to the bathroom. When I opened my eyes, I saw she was still sitting there looking at me in the same position and spot. I got out of my bed and proceeded to walk toward the door and right past the girl. She did not vanish or move. She sat deathly still, looking straight ahead toward my bed.
I walked the short distance down the hall to the bathroom. I used the bathroom, and while walking back toward my bedroom I was thinking that this ghost apparition must be gone by now? But upon entering my bedroom, I found to my surprise, the ghostly girl was still sitting there in the same place and position as before.
I walked back past her and I sat down on the side of my bed. As I stared at her sweet, soft, pretty face, I decided to try to communicate with her. So I asked her, "What are you doing here in my bedroom?" to my surprise, she replied in a very soft calm sweet voice, "looking at you." I asked her, "why?" she said, "because I'm lonesome." then she asked, "can I sleep with you?"
After she asked that last question, I got irritated, and then I replied in a stern sharp voice, "no, can't you see I'm pregnant, and I'm miserable, and my husband had to sleep in the other bedroom? That's why I'm sleeping alone in the first place!" then there was a pause of silence, as we stared at each other. Then I heard her reply in a sad quiet voice, "ooohhh." then she started to fade away (not vanish). She first started fading from her face, then the rest of her just faded on away and she was gone forever. I never saw her again.
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