When I was younger I use to go to my grandparents for school holidays. I use to sleep upstairs and in that room there was a archway closet. Every night while I stayed there she would come out.
She had purple hair that stood up waving around in the air and she was really skinny with a purple dress on. She walked like a rich woman fashionable lady but her look was terrifying to me. She would walk out her side to me then she would turn and look at me and smile and talk. I don’t remember what she said. I remember she use to try pick me up but I would scream if she tried. My Nan would not believe me no one would.
This carried on for years but only when I went to my grandparents on holidays and only in that room. It all stopped when I finally let her pick me up.
Once I wasn’t afraid of her I never seen her again. I had been seeing her for years. Who was she. My grandparents are Maori but she wasn’t.
Asked by Kharn