"We grew up in a town outside of Bristol, Tennessee," says Laura. "My mother raised us with very strong beliefs in our Catholic faith, and I had always believed that there were spirits, but I don't think that I ever really thought about them as being something that people could see or come into contact with... until that night. My sister and I went to bed that night at our normal bed time (9:00). I remember I woke up on my side facing toward my sister, and I was very cold. I turned my head and saw the white figure of a little boy sitting beside me on my bed...." What was this little ghost trying to communicate to Laura? Read the rest of her story.
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