posted on Aug, 30 2010 @ 01:08 PM
reply to post by angrywhitechick
Honestly, I never thought about it until now. Thinking back, I don't get the feeling this silhouette was re-living a moment when he was alive (if he
ever lived in physical form). However, I do get the distinct feeling that it reacted to us. Meaning, it sped up, when we sped up. Strange.
When I was a kid, I remember coming home one evening, late. My parents and siblings were with me. When we pulled in the driveway, we saw a human
shaped shadow through the curtains, walk pass the window in my parents room. My father slammed the car in park, ran to the back door, used the key to
unlock it, and we all ran in together. We searched the house high and low, literally, attic to basement. All windows and doors were still locked (we
lived in the city). We found nothing.
That particular house was very creepy.. lots of paranormal activity. And yet in another house I lived in, was worse still. It had an old underground
railroad (northern Ohio). More to come on that one..
The one thing I don't understand is, through all the experiences and events, you'd think I would welcome some of this, but I am terrified of ghosts.
I just know that one day, a ghost is going to show them self to me, and I am going to **** my britches. I already told my kids, If we see one in
the house, it's every man for himself, you'd better be quicker than me getting out the nearest door... They laughed and think i'm a wimp now.. oh
well, See Ya, I tell them...
[edit on 30-8-2010 by caucazoid69]