My name is Kc and I have a creepy story to tell . I was 24 years old when I gave birth to my daughter . I was a good mom and taught to her everything she needed to know . I also am so interested in paranormal stuff and know lots of stories , urban legend , all the things you might think of even monsters or past lifes . When my daughter was 4 years old we used to hang out a lot together since her father was a busy song producer for a well known Asian company . One day we passed on an old bridge that was there since 1830 . She acted really strange . She suddenly hugged me tight and said “mommy I love you so much , I love you , I’m so sorry about everything I did just don’t do it” . I told her “honey I love you too but what are you talking about” . She hugged me tighter and told me “don’t throw me from that bridge” . I was shocked . I said to her “I would never do that”. She smiled and said “really !! Cuz my mother back then did it” . I couldn’t react . Was it what I thought it was !!! Impossible !!!! I kneeled down to her level and told her “you remember her” . She smiled and said “of course she’s my mommy , I loved her so much” . I asked her “baby what happened to you?” . She told me that it was 1850 when she walked on they bridge with her mother . She also added that “My mommy back then used to talk to daddy about me , how I should die cuz I didn’t deserve to live like their child , I guess my mommy was the one who didn’t like me cuz my daddy told her that she should pass more time with me . They didn’t know that I could hear them . When we walked to the bridge together she went to the edge of the bridge and told me to follow her . I arrived at the edge and then she told me that you don’t deserve to be my daughter . She told me I am too ugly for a family like hers and then pushed me ” . I couldn’t believe my ears . I told her “Now you are my daughter aren’t you ” . She chuckled “yes mommy you are the best so far ” . I didn’t know what to hear anymore . I told her to not mention it again . She agreeded with my condition . I was so scared at the time . Did she just remembered her past life and who was her mother by the way , was she sentenced for killing a child . I was trying not to care and to forget anything . I didn’t told my husband and kept it as a secret . I didn’t wanted to investigate or bring it up as a topic of a conversation anymore . Now that she is a teen she doesn’t remember anything but she used to see a dream about a woman dressed in the 18s dress rocking an old rocking chair , and she could describe every part of that woman even a Acer on her right hand , that according to my daughter , she hurted her hand when she pushed her . She sees that lady in her dreams once a week , even now at the time . I definitely knew she was someone who still remembers her past life . The only thing that scares me is not the way that she behaved that day , bit the fact that she would never accept me as a mother . I thank God she doesn’t remember anything , till now
Author: Kc