**Ghosts**
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3mnkids1
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I think they are real. I have a photo somewhere. I will find it. My kids have been bugging me to dig it out anyways. I took a pic of my boys room when we lived in FL. And on the wall you can see faces. not kidding. not just one but six. It is the weirdest thing. I showed it to my neighbors and a couple wouldnt come in the house anymore. :laughing:
OK now that is just creepy. I have heard lots of stories like this one and that's why I say I am not sure if they are real or not but I don't want to meet any.
My step daughter says there was one that would follow them from house to house when they moved so I hope that is not the case with you.
champagne
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holy smokes momma..... that is just plain bazzzarrrrr............. how do you know they are faces? eyes,nose,mouth? find that pic and post it for us girl....
champagne
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LOL I bet that was interesting
ll1
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ghost portraits :scratch: now thats and idea :error: how do you charge ghosts :crazytongue:
This is SO up my alley!! I grew up with a Christian Grandmother that lived in a haunted house! She wouldn't lie about it to save her life ~ the house was in Earlington, Kentucky and is gone now, but I would love to find the place and take pictures there.
One of the first stories that I remember is of her Uncle. There were four girl in the family at that time and they all stayed in the one bedroom, of course, and my Grandmother and her sister Marge were in one bed, and the other two girls had a bed. This was in the time that they used to lay their dead out in the living room. Anyhow, my Grandmother's Uncle John had passed away and was in the living room. All the girls went to bed that night and were awakened by someone at the door, it was the dead Uncle in the door. When all four of them started to scream he vanished. Their Dad didn't believe them! Needless to say that none of the four girls got any sleep until Uncle John was buried.
Another story of her's was about the stuff that was outside of the house. The kitchen was in the back of the house along with the backdoor that led to the well. At night, you could see a light going all around the well in the backyard. If anyone went out the light would go out.
There was also something that would scrap down the kitchen window at night when they were eating. Grandmama's Dad thought that it was some playing a trick on them so he decided to shoot at it. Yes, shoot! The noise came right on time that night and he shot through the window. Nothing was there, and that surprised him more than anything I think. The noise did stop after that though!
One other that I can remember right now was a ghost dog! The dog would follow my Great Grandfather down the road and when he stopped to unlock the gate, he would jump over the gate and dissappear. It didn't happen every night, but a lot of his friends did witness this one ~ I wish they would have had camcorders back then!!
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I have had a couple of things happen in my house that I live in now ~ nothing major just little things. One is that my house will start smelling of fresh baked muffins ~ just out of the blue! I LOVE that one! The other thing is the sound of the back door slamming even when it is closed.
The last thing was right before my Momma went in to have her surgery and died. Caitlyn had been really sick and she would come in and get in my face and say "Momma!" and scare me to death. I told her that if she needed me during the night to come and shake me by the arm and say "Momma" quietly. A couple of nights later during the night I felt something shake my arm. Just thinking that it was Caitlyn, I turned over and saw the most beautiful opalesence shape ~ it was sorta the shape of a person, but it just shimmered ~ I couldn't see any features at all. I wasn't scared in the running away type scared, but I was scared in the just waking up type scared. It was probably in my room for all of 45 seconds or so before it started to like fade away and get smaller at the same time. I took it as a sign from God that everything was going to be alright, and then was devasted when my Momma passed away a little over a week later. I asked my Pastor what he thought. He said that he did believe it was from God because of the beauty of it, and he asked me if I thought Momma was really okay. I told him that of course I did and he just smiled. The point was well taken, and on days that I have a bad day, I remember the sign that I believe God sent me that night!!
I haven't told many this last story because it is very personal to me, but thought I would share it with you guys!!
Tammy
One of the first stories that I remember is of her Uncle. There were four girl in the family at that time and they all stayed in the one bedroom, of course, and my Grandmother and her sister Marge were in one bed, and the other two girls had a bed. This was in the time that they used to lay their dead out in the living room. Anyhow, my Grandmother's Uncle John had passed away and was in the living room. All the girls went to bed that night and were awakened by someone at the door, it was the dead Uncle in the door. When all four of them started to scream he vanished. Their Dad didn't believe them! Needless to say that none of the four girls got any sleep until Uncle John was buried.
Another story of her's was about the stuff that was outside of the house. The kitchen was in the back of the house along with the backdoor that led to the well. At night, you could see a light going all around the well in the backyard. If anyone went out the light would go out.
There was also something that would scrap down the kitchen window at night when they were eating. Grandmama's Dad thought that it was some playing a trick on them so he decided to shoot at it. Yes, shoot! The noise came right on time that night and he shot through the window. Nothing was there, and that surprised him more than anything I think. The noise did stop after that though!
One other that I can remember right now was a ghost dog! The dog would follow my Great Grandfather down the road and when he stopped to unlock the gate, he would jump over the gate and dissappear. It didn't happen every night, but a lot of his friends did witness this one ~ I wish they would have had camcorders back then!!
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I have had a couple of things happen in my house that I live in now ~ nothing major just little things. One is that my house will start smelling of fresh baked muffins ~ just out of the blue! I LOVE that one! The other thing is the sound of the back door slamming even when it is closed.
The last thing was right before my Momma went in to have her surgery and died. Caitlyn had been really sick and she would come in and get in my face and say "Momma!" and scare me to death. I told her that if she needed me during the night to come and shake me by the arm and say "Momma" quietly. A couple of nights later during the night I felt something shake my arm. Just thinking that it was Caitlyn, I turned over and saw the most beautiful opalesence shape ~ it was sorta the shape of a person, but it just shimmered ~ I couldn't see any features at all. I wasn't scared in the running away type scared, but I was scared in the just waking up type scared. It was probably in my room for all of 45 seconds or so before it started to like fade away and get smaller at the same time. I took it as a sign from God that everything was going to be alright, and then was devasted when my Momma passed away a little over a week later. I asked my Pastor what he thought. He said that he did believe it was from God because of the beauty of it, and he asked me if I thought Momma was really okay. I told him that of course I did and he just smiled. The point was well taken, and on days that I have a bad day, I remember the sign that I believe God sent me that night!!
I haven't told many this last story because it is very personal to me, but thought I would share it with you guys!!
Tammy
fearsgirl
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Ping what a great story. I also believe that we are somehow connected to things that we simply can't see with our eyes, only our hearts. Most people think I'm crazy but I think we just take ourselves way to seriously. If we can just be quiet and listen, you would be amazed at the things the world can show us. That's why young children are said to be more open to ghost and such. They are still very open minded and take things for what they are, instead of just automatically not believing.
I remember telling my Momma about it the next day and the first thing that she asked was if I was sure I was awake. I said yes, and then reminded her that something had shaken my arm. When it comes to my kids, I am a very light sleeper, and I thought it was one of them.
I don't think she ever believed she was going to make it. She stood up in front of the church the Sunday before she died and told everyone that if it was her time, she was ready for the Lord to take her if that was His will! It is a hard thing to listen to. She had her surgery on Friday and then died the next Tuesday. It is like my heart has a hole in it still.
I don't think she ever believed she was going to make it. She stood up in front of the church the Sunday before she died and told everyone that if it was her time, she was ready for the Lord to take her if that was His will! It is a hard thing to listen to. She had her surgery on Friday and then died the next Tuesday. It is like my heart has a hole in it still.
champagne
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What a fabulous story pingsterrrr......... I'm sooo chicken... not sure if I have the guts to be subject to the ghostly things you have been. Any wierd pix you may have taken in the house you're in now? I'd love for you to snap a few shots when something "funny" has or is going on...... You'd be amazed at what you can capture after a paranormal event has possibly happened......
My house is really quiet! Just the occasional door and smells ~ I haven't gotten any strange photos that I remember, but my mind isn't what it used to be!
I did take a couple of pictures with orbs a few years back at a graveyard in Pigeon Forge, Tenn. that had orbs. I took several in a row and you can see the orbs move. I will try to find them and post them later!
I did take a couple of pictures with orbs a few years back at a graveyard in Pigeon Forge, Tenn. that had orbs. I took several in a row and you can see the orbs move. I will try to find them and post them later!
