posted on Oct, 9 2007 @ 03:07 AM
"And now a family is missing their two beautiful black labs...just joking. The only thing a "ghost" has done to me besides show itself was move a
couch cushion when i left the room. I'm really not sure why that would happen, maybe some spirits have a sense of humor."
(Osobad28): " spirits do have humor at times" , although it may not seem very funny when it happens to us, but later it kicks in and we laugh,
ofcourse after the tears are dried up lol
(Goose)
What a awesome story, to me, I bet that wasn't a spirit at all, but i bet that was your guardian angel watching tv and watching over your family?
To my knowledge and experiances with the Paranormal, I would say that you and your family are well loved. But if that was my mom and our family, it
would surly be turned around, the tv would make noises, the house lights would blink, and my mom would hit this invisable wall, be thrown down and
beat, scratched, and pumbled into a hidiuos mess. lol I guess it's just our family "curse" lol
But heres another episode out of my favorite journal that I really love, this spirit must of had a bad day, because it left me laying on the floor
dazed and confused. I was Investigating my old neighbors garage, which..(we'll call her "Sue" for legal purposes) Sue had hounded me for over a
month to come check out her garage. She says its haunted, I say it was born there lol But anyway, I searched this garge, which was a two-car garage.
It wasn't well lite, so using my flashlight, I explored the entire garage. Well, I did some voice recording and had taken pictures, but back then, I
didn't have the equipment that I have today. So after a hour, I started wrapping up on the investigation. Well, as I was ending my vocal chat with
Sue's garage ghost, I made a little error, I provoked it, not in a bad way, but i called it a "wuss", hmmmm..maybe not my best words of choice for
this situation, but by god it did the trick. As I turned around to grab my bag, I heard a shuffling sound in the back of the garage. I swiftly turned
to see what it was, in the corner, I shined my light and there was a garden rack laying against the wall of the garage. It started shaking, I thought
"oh come on", or maybe said it as well at the same time (remembering here), but then the rack, like in a strongman competition, bent itself into a
"U" shape.....scary huh? Well that got my blood to pumping, so I reached back into my bag and grabbed my poloroid camera, I squated down to take a
picture of the rake and Bammm..I seen a blur come from my right side of my eye vision, and after Sue woke me up several minutes later ( Thank God for
Sue), I had a brick laying next to my head, and a huge goose egg the size of a baseball on my right side of my forehead. Now do I dare ask the
question: "Was it mad"? I think it was having a bad day and I was it's only reason for "leting go of some fustration". lol