my cat saw ghosts...I'm sure most cat owners have similar stories, but one evening sitting in front of the box with cat (Bert) purring on knee, there's a kind of a creak in the hallway and Bert looks up lazily, sees something and absolutely freaks. Claws rend my flesh, tear my jeans, Bert goes vertical about 4 feet, lands and tears out of the house at the speed of light.
For days he was too spooked to come inside and for months afterwards he was as jumpy as hell, was never quite the same confident cat again.
There was nothing there as far as I could see, but his reaction had me absolutely petrified.
(For days he was too spooked to come inside and for months afterwards he was as jumpy as hell, was never quite the same confident cat again.
There was nothing there as far as I could see, but his reaction had me absolutely petrified.
woowoowoo,
Fri 31 Oct 2003, 2:06,
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wild and crazy ouija board experiencemy friends and I were using a ouija board once, and so we asked if any spirits were there, yada yada. When we asked the name, it replied "Stu Sutcliffe". We had no idea idea who it was, so we asked how he died and it just said "head". Anyway, we kept talking to it until we started asking stupid crap like "are we going to hell?" and then it stopped responding. After that, we asked one of our friends who wasn't participating in the "seance" if she knew who Stu Sutcliffe was, and being the Beatles obsessed person she is, she knew that he was their friend who died at a young age of a brain hemorrhage (or something along those lines). It was weird because she was the only one out of the group who knew who he was, so it couldn't have been one of the others trying to fuck with us.
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Fri 31 Oct 2003, 5:44,
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wild and crazy ghost experienceI was staying in an old inn in Massachusetts back in August and when we were taking stuff to our room, the front desk people casually mentioned that the room was haunted by the innkeeper's daughter, who died in 1849 ("um..ok...?"). I was already scared shitless by the time I went to bed, so I sort of went in and out of consciousness for several hours because I was too freaked out to actually sleep. Around 5 am, as I was finally drifting off, I felt my bed bounce a bit, like someone sitting down at the foot of the bed. Then I felt a warm wave kind of come over me, almost like someone was lying down. A minute later, I felt the warmth lift off of me, like a blanket being removed. At that point, I turned on the light and woke up my mom and cousin (we were all sharing the room) and they told me to go back to sleep (sods). About a minute after turning off the light, I looked up from my bed and saw what looked like a green glowstick floating along in front of my bed, pausing in front of the door and disappearing.
Also, according to my cousin, she periodically saw a greenish haze hovering around my bed. And the ghost's name is Jerusha. Woo for ghosts!
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Fri 31 Oct 2003, 6:04,
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Also, according to my cousin, she periodically saw a greenish haze hovering around my bed. And the ghost's name is Jerusha. Woo for ghosts!