It started with me working on something on this desk my mom has next to the stairs with all these antique dolls. It was night time and the only light on was inside this desk. As far as I can remember in my childhood this light was always left on. I think I was working on homework and my friend Adam was standing behind me helping me out. I was kinda of reading out loud/mumbling to myself at one point. I got confused by something or needed some help and asked Adam to help me. But all I heard was silence. I turn around and he was gone. I had no idea where he went, but I thought to check upstairs first. Even though it was pitch black, I ran up the stairs because I was scared! When I got towards the top I tripped and fell to my knees. I turned around and a ghost came flying at me. It looked similar to the picture. Not very creative but it came flying at me so fast making. It made a spooky roaring "AAAAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH" noise that increase in volume the closer it go to me. I woke up in fear scared to death!
