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re: Anybody Got any Good Ghost Stories?
Posted on 12/21/16 at 9:24 am to DustyDinkleman
Posted on 12/21/16 at 9:24 am to DustyDinkleman
No pics, but here is one now that I have time to write it.
When I was a kid, we lived in the house that my Dad grew up in. It was in a small town (still is) and the house backed up against a pretty good expanse of woods. Hardwoods, mainly. I was maybe 10 at the time and was going "hunting" with my pellet gun back behind the house. I can remember it as it were yesterday. The area was fairly open and had a lot of mature hardwoods in it. My Dad used to tell me stories of how he and his Dad would always go squirrel hunting in the same woods and how they'd sit against on the ground with their back against a tree.
So, I was walking when I saw what appeared to be someone sitting against a tree with his back to me. I stopped because, quite frankly, I didn't know what to do and was kind of scared. I wasn't no more than 20 or maybe 30 yards from "him." You have to remember, with the woods being hardwoods, it was pretty open in there. So stopped long enough to get a good look, and I can remember it to this day - he was wearing old jeans-material overalls and a flannel long-sleeve shirt, and had an old double-barreled shotgun on his lap. Never saw his face. And he was sitting in what appeared to be a sunbeam.
Well, I turned and started walking out of the woods as quietly as I could to go tell Dad, but when I turned to look again, he was gone. Not a sound...just as if he vanished in thin air.
Years later, when I was in my early 30s, I was looking through an old photo album with Dad when we saw a picture of my Grandfather - who was wearing the same coveralls and flannel shirt...and holding the same shotgun he had just gotten for Christmas. The exact same clothes.
The other story was when I was metal detecting with Dad. That one still raises the hair on my neck.
When I was a kid, we lived in the house that my Dad grew up in. It was in a small town (still is) and the house backed up against a pretty good expanse of woods. Hardwoods, mainly. I was maybe 10 at the time and was going "hunting" with my pellet gun back behind the house. I can remember it as it were yesterday. The area was fairly open and had a lot of mature hardwoods in it. My Dad used to tell me stories of how he and his Dad would always go squirrel hunting in the same woods and how they'd sit against on the ground with their back against a tree.
So, I was walking when I saw what appeared to be someone sitting against a tree with his back to me. I stopped because, quite frankly, I didn't know what to do and was kind of scared. I wasn't no more than 20 or maybe 30 yards from "him." You have to remember, with the woods being hardwoods, it was pretty open in there. So stopped long enough to get a good look, and I can remember it to this day - he was wearing old jeans-material overalls and a flannel long-sleeve shirt, and had an old double-barreled shotgun on his lap. Never saw his face. And he was sitting in what appeared to be a sunbeam.
Well, I turned and started walking out of the woods as quietly as I could to go tell Dad, but when I turned to look again, he was gone. Not a sound...just as if he vanished in thin air.
Years later, when I was in my early 30s, I was looking through an old photo album with Dad when we saw a picture of my Grandfather - who was wearing the same coveralls and flannel shirt...and holding the same shotgun he had just gotten for Christmas. The exact same clothes.
The other story was when I was metal detecting with Dad. That one still raises the hair on my neck.
Posted on 12/21/16 at 9:27 am to DustyDinkleman
The other thread I pretty good. You just have to get past all the non-believers whouddy the waters wit their bs
Posted on 12/21/16 at 9:45 am to DustyDinkleman
Stayed bed and breakfast at the Myrtles Plantation several years ago. I experienced nothing. But at breakfast one guy excitingly told everyone he felt his bed being tucked in while he slept, he heard children running the halls during the night and saw the ghost of the house slave who poisoned the family. His wife looked pissed and told him to shut up.
Posted on 12/21/16 at 9:47 am to DustyDinkleman
If ghosts were real every veterinarian office would be full./// In 2001 we bought a house with a mother-law-apartment, he apartment stayed empty till 2010. At the end of the hallway was a door geauxing to the apartment that was left open. A week or two after moving in we got home and the hall door was shut, so we opened it. Every two weeks or so we would get home and the door would be shut. One night we were both home and the door slammed shut, so I bought a lock for the door and locked it. Still we would hear the door slam and look down the hallway the door would be closed. From 2001-2010 the cat's would not go past hall door. In 2010 my mother in law moved in due to her health. From day one she was talking to people who were not there, calling them by name and including us into the conversation asking us to tell such and such to stop. We thought it was dementia so we brought her to the doctor who found nothing. This went on till 2012 when we brought her to the doctor again this time with a tape recording of her talking to what wasn't there. In 2015 she passed. From that day on the door has never slammed, the cats have an apartment and I have the balls to walk in there by myself.
Posted on 12/21/16 at 9:51 am to lsurulz1515
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Its a reference to some shitty youtube video posted in another ghost thread a long time ago. Really not worth worrying about
Posted on 12/21/16 at 10:01 am to DustyDinkleman
Yes.. I have a crazy aunt who thought she lived above an indian burial ground... She swears she saw "spirits". She moved, bought a house that was being sold because the old woman who lived there.. died. She was convinced the old woman was still in the house and at night she would come out.. in the kitchen.. And would open and shut cabinet doors.
She is crazy, I am 100% sure she convinced herself this happened..
She is crazy, I am 100% sure she convinced herself this happened..
Posted on 12/21/16 at 10:06 am to SamuelClemens
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His wife looked pissed and told him to shut up.
why I wonder?
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