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Cissa.

May 14, 2011

I… think I have. I don’t really remember this, but when I was 2, my mom worked a lot and therefore used to leave me with my grandma. I would always say to grandma there was a friend of hers in her wardrobe’s mirror (mind you, that wardrobe has 100 years). One day I said there was a friend of hers in the mirror and she was like “She’s old, isn’t she, honey?”, to which I replied “No, she’s young. Her name is Cissa.”

My grandma got me and ran out of our apartment, and didn’t come back until my mom got home from work. Grandma freaked out because Cissa is my mom’s cousin that died like 30 years ago, whom I had never heard of.

My great-grandma used to say that children can actually see ghosts because they’re ~pure or whatever. I’m glad I’m not pure anymore.

– Posted by venezias; ONTDCreepy

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