My Banshee Story

One night I was about to go to bed when I heard a strange wailing noise coming from outside my window.

I looked outside but was scared to look up from the window sill, eventually I brought myself to look. I looked outside to a woman in a flowing white dress, her hair looked grey and she looked like a frail person.

She was washing clothes while resting on her knees and running what looked like a dress across the washboard. She then looked up at me, continued to scream, then disappeared.

The next morning I was told that my grandpa had died in the night.

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