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Road Side Pub
A Real Supernatural / Ghost Story
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<blockquote data-quote="mysticsvt" data-source="post: 16610985" data-attributes="member: 17917"><p>My great mother passed away when I was about 12. She lived with my Grandmother and Grandfather as is the norm at that age. My youngest sister was about 6 at the time. She was so old she had one of them old names..MABLE. She died one day at the house and my sister was sent to the park to play while the ambulance came. She didn't know...no one had told her. She came back from the park and asked why Mable was there telling her she had to go away. Crazy. </p><p> When I was a very young kid my mother and I were staying at a friend of my mom's house. She said she had laid me down for nap. She came back to check on me about an hour later and she said, I was wide awake. She asked why I wasn't asleep. I said because there was an old man in a rocking chair looking at me. Apparently the man who we were visiting's dad died in the house and use to sit in a rocking chair and watch the cars go by. She said it really freaked him out. </p><p> Our current house has minor...."shit that happens". I do know the previous lady who was said to be very nice and died of cancer here. We bought the house from her daughter and son and I know the daughter moved back to New York. I have these heavy ass barstool and one night Kim while I was at work said one slid 6 inches across the kitchen. It makes a very distinctive loud sound across the tile floor. I didn't pay much attention to it. I doubt I would unless it started flying at me from across the room. So one night I was home it did it again....we were both in the bed and I heard it and we looked at each other. Last night a door closed on it's own while myself Kim and her brother were in the living room. No outside doors open and AC did not come on. The frog upstairs which is my man cave has been known to close with force yet if you push it to close it the warp of the frame will actually cause it to swing back open. I was in bed one night and Kim was standing up talking to me and one of her rather heavy hair berets slid about 6 inches across her nightstand...we both noticed that. All boring shit actually.....but oddities. </p><p> Is it ghosts, spirits, purgatory our minds or just memories imprinted on solids..no idea. Something.....</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="mysticsvt, post: 16610985, member: 17917"] My great mother passed away when I was about 12. She lived with my Grandmother and Grandfather as is the norm at that age. My youngest sister was about 6 at the time. She was so old she had one of them old names..MABLE. She died one day at the house and my sister was sent to the park to play while the ambulance came. She didn't know...no one had told her. She came back from the park and asked why Mable was there telling her she had to go away. Crazy. When I was a very young kid my mother and I were staying at a friend of my mom's house. She said she had laid me down for nap. She came back to check on me about an hour later and she said, I was wide awake. She asked why I wasn't asleep. I said because there was an old man in a rocking chair looking at me. Apparently the man who we were visiting's dad died in the house and use to sit in a rocking chair and watch the cars go by. She said it really freaked him out. Our current house has minor...."shit that happens". I do know the previous lady who was said to be very nice and died of cancer here. We bought the house from her daughter and son and I know the daughter moved back to New York. I have these heavy ass barstool and one night Kim while I was at work said one slid 6 inches across the kitchen. It makes a very distinctive loud sound across the tile floor. I didn't pay much attention to it. I doubt I would unless it started flying at me from across the room. So one night I was home it did it again....we were both in the bed and I heard it and we looked at each other. Last night a door closed on it's own while myself Kim and her brother were in the living room. No outside doors open and AC did not come on. The frog upstairs which is my man cave has been known to close with force yet if you push it to close it the warp of the frame will actually cause it to swing back open. I was in bed one night and Kim was standing up talking to me and one of her rather heavy hair berets slid about 6 inches across her nightstand...we both noticed that. All boring shit actually.....but oddities. Is it ghosts, spirits, purgatory our minds or just memories imprinted on solids..no idea. Something..... [/QUOTE]
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