My family was out camping and my brother wanted to hear some ghost stories. My dad was all into this. He had said that his uncle had bought a house in New Jersey (this was before he was born) and my uncle had invited his four cousins over just for fun.
They all had to sleep in one large bed because there was only so much room in his house (and plus his wife had claimed the other bedroom). Now he always slept with his hand off the side of his bed. When he was around half a sleep he felt something furry touch his hand, he just slapped it away and thought nothing of it and he fell back to sleep. It was around 12:00 am and he felt something furry touch his hand. He slapped it away again, and pulled his hand up and his hand smelt just terrible. He thought it was just his cousins playing a joke on him trying to put a bucket of warm water under his hand, he decided that next time they tried whatever they were doing, he'd slap them as hard as he could and he'll try to catch them in the act. So he was half asleep in the dead of night, he again felt something furry touch his hand, he slapped it as hard as he possibly could and peered out over the bed to try to recognize who's hand it was and a green hand went underneath the bed. He looked over at all four of his cousins,and they were all there, sleeping. Now he never sleeps on the side of the bed he always sleeps in the middle.
Written by Chelsea Campanella, Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com
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