Paranormal Story Archives
December 2001 Page 6
a Rest Stop
by Yvonne B.
Diving up to North Carolina, we stopped at a rest stop to use the facilities. The door swung out and we could see a row of 12 sinks with large mirrors above them. The stalls were behind the sinks. My son was 7 at the time, so I preferred to take him with me. I felt someone pushing the door open, so my son and I stood to the left of the door as it opened I saw the reflection of a small, chubby women or girl in the mirror. Her hair was brown in a long braid that touched her shorts, a white T-shirt and brown shorts pushing the door... but no one came out! I'm still freaked over this, and so is my son.
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