The following report was sent into our website by Rose on January 31, 2014:
“When I was twelve, my parents weren’t together any more. I was at my dad’s, getting ready to go to my mothers. My dad went to the restroom, and I sat on the couch looking towards the balcony. I could see the reflection in the glass window, when I saw a girl run. But the girl was me! I asked my dad if he could have played a prank on me. even though I knew the answer already, and he said no.
The next day at school, I went to the girls’ bathroom. When I was washing my hands, I looked up in the mirror and saw a black cloud of smoke with red shiny eyes. When I went outside to tell my friends, I saw a girl who looked just like me looking straight at me with hateful eyes. After school, when I was home, the girl was there again.
Since then, I keep seeing her. Only I see her for some weird reason. I call her, “Shyla” because she is shy, but she follows me often.
Now I am 21, and I still see her daily. And I obviously don’t live with my parents anymore so I know the girl follows me, but I don’t know why.”