When I was in seventh grade, I think I saw an apparition. At least that's what I've always told myself. My mom was in the kitchen with her then-boyfriend at the time cooking dinner. I think I was doing my homework, but I had to use the bathroom/
Now to get to my bathroom you had to walk through the dining room. Well, as soon as I turned the dining room to go to the bathroom, a saw a young woman with black hair starring back and smiling at me.
At first, I thought she was my aunt because she looked just like her Until I realized my aunt doesn't have black hair this woman. She disappeared after a while.
I always tell this story any chance get because it still freaks me out to this day. I'd like to think I'm a bit braver when it comes to ghosts,but I'm not.