This is a true story from the famous, Taco Hell. This story takes place in the South while I was 12, I’m 18 now and still stay clear of Taco Bell. Let’s start off with some background about myself while I was 12, I was never a “girly girl” and had no friends because I’m home schooled. My mother and her mother always had a strong sense for Ghost and frequently saw them.
This affected me beacuse I too can see the dead, unlike my older sister. This is very important for my experience. Now, on with my story. I was 12 and with my step father while coming back from visiting family. We decided to stop at a Taco Bell for food.