The Doppelgänger That Followed Me

I’ve had paranormal experiences my entire life… but these are the ones that still

follow me. Six years ago, my family moved into an old house in South Africa.

Small. Crowded. And never quiet. One night, I woke up and saw

myself standing in the corner of the room. Same face. Same body.

She just smiled… and tilted her head. I went back to sleep— and woke up again. She was closer.

The third time, I ran at her. She vanished. And the cupboard next to the bed

started shaking. Years later, my siblings admitted they’d experienced things too—

objects moving, the feeling of being watched. Once, while making cereal,