Post by xcharlotteharlandx on Jul 23, 2011 9:33:25 GMT -5
Well I was only about five or six when I apparently saw the ghost of a horse. I say apparently because I don't remember it at all, it was my mum that told me I had seen it. At the time we where living in Germany in an army base in a small flat. And my mum had told me that I often when in the corridor use to walk right against the wall and exclaim that there was a horse in the middle of the corridor. But of course there wasn't. My mum used to tell people I was doing this all of the time, but they never believed her until they saw me do it. My mums friend then did some research on the block of flats that we lived in and found out that the apartments had been built where a military stable had been in world war two. This didn't creep my mum out too much, as the horse had never been violent. We are now currently situated in England and I havnt seen a ghost since. I still don't know if I'm a believer or not. Perhaps I really did see the ghost of a horse, or maybe it was just the vivid imagination of a child.