Ok, yes it does sound like I'm crazy, but give me a chance to explain. When I was seven, I used to play with all my friends on this empty block of land, on the corner of our house. I remember always being happy there, never scareed, angry or irritated. We never argued, and no one ever got hurt, not even a scratch. It was like something was watching over us. Just before I turnede eight, they fenced it off and started building. After that, it took two years to build, as two companies quit, saying it was too hazardous, or didn't have very good conditions for building. I noticed at least one ambulance travelling to the house in that time. Sometimes, we snuck onto the site late at night, but we still felt safe and relaxed. The only thing we felt was a slight sadness, but we dedcided that was just because we had lost our favourite place to play. Approximately one year ago, people moved in there. Since then, I and all ofmy friends who played there have reported strange occurrences. My experiences have included cold chills, fevers ranging from moderate to severe, becoming sad or angry suddenly and then after a few minutes that feeling would disappear, and I wouldn't know what to feel anymore. I sometimes see a dark figure out the corner of my eye, and constantly feel someone watching me. I used to be afraid of the figrue, but gradually I got used to it. The first time I saw it, I was in the car, my mum was driving, and I saw a figure made of shadows step on the road, about ten feet in front of the car. I screamed, just as we were about to hit it, and they disappeared Sine then I have witnesseed them many more times, but only a few in clear sight. The feeling of being watched is still a little unnerving. Also, since I started playing there, I heard strange voices. Since I was so young, I was never alone in the house, but the voice didn't match that of either of my parents. I heard it often, but less so as I grew. It would only say a few words at a time, each seemingly unrelated to the last or next. I usually heard them in my parents room, the closest room to the house, or in the car. But recently, I have heard it in my room, repeating my name. I have heard it 5 or 6 times in there. I think it's Morgan's ghost, who died as a child, and I think she was looking after our childhood place, and was angry our childhood had been affected, since she never had one.

Do you think I'm crazy?

I don't think your crazy and how old are you anyway? Listen I have gone threw the same but I'm gettiing used to it though my brusies are getting worse. Because I think there's a ghost too trying to hurt me in bed strange and scary but doesn't matter tell your parents sweetie :) Maybe they shall help you!