One And Only
My first, and sadly only time I ever had a paranormal experience was when I was young, in 4th grade. It was really late at night and I was walking back from the bathroom to my room across the hall. As I passed the stairs leading down, I noticed something white out of the corner of my eye. Confused I looked down and watched in just awe as a lady in a really old white dress, practically see through, appeared right out of the wall at the bottom of the stairs. Half frozen in fear, half curious, I watched as she just stood there looking down the second small set of stair a few feet away, not paying any attention to me. She appeared as if she was in a conversation as she was nodding her head, and then gracefully walked down the rest of the stairs fading away. I have done some research since that experience as I grew up about my house and actually discovered a piece of validation for my experiment. My house is actually the 2nd oldest in my town and was across from a small school back in the 1800s. The headmaster and his wife also lived in my house. Sadly however there was a fire and the school burnt down, several children caught and killed, the headmaster's wife also caught up. While it doesn't exactly mean that that was who I saw so long ago, it does give me some backing for who I may have saw that night.