So a while back i was followed home by some random hobo on the street, And weird stuff started happening.
I was taking my normal walk around the block as usual. And i could feel a presence behind me, just like
When i when i was being followed by the hobo. This was freaky mostly because i dont believe in ghost.
And some would say that this is what was going on. I just ignored it and continued to walk home anyways.
When i arrived at my house the front door was open. I ran inside to see what was going on. Nothing was missing.
If i was robbed you think that they would take something. But if i wasn't robbed then why was my door open?.
I called my friend (Jacob) To see if he knew anything about it. He didn't. Once again i just brushed it off.
Mostly because it was late and i was tired. The next day i woke up and went to jacobs house and picked up my little brother.
Lets skip some of the day because nothing happened lol. Its currently 10:26 PM. I hear someone knock on my door. When i open my door
no-one is there. This when i really start to get freaked out. My little brother wakes up and tells me its the ghost of the hobo,
That followed me home last week. I tell him to go back to sleep. I get back to my bed room also and attempt to go back to sleep.
Its currently 4:14 AM. My little brother screams in the other room. I quickly grab the gun from beneath my pillow and run in the other room.
His door is locked. He's still screaming. I hear the window break, I grab my phone and call 911. I attempt to break the door open.
When the police arrived they broke the door open. My little brother was sitting there scared with his xbox controller. The Police,
Asked him what happened. He told them that there was a man in his room. They asked him what the man looked like. He didn't respond.
The police soon got bored and left. They told me to call if anything else happened. The next morning i gave my little bro to jacob,
For a while. The so called hauntings stopped and my little brother could come home safely. Im not real sure what happened those,
Nights. But something im real sure of is... Im moving the hell out of west philadelphia.