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« on: October 08, 2008, 03:26:45 PM » |
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I BOUGHT MY CHILDHOOD HOME AND LIVED IN IT AFTER MY FATHER PASSED AWAY. WHEN I WAS A CHILD THERE USE TO BE ALOT OF UNEXPLAINED THINGS HAPPEN THERE . LIKE WE HAD AN OLD PUMP STYLE ORGAN THAT BELONGED TO MY GRANDMOTHER. WHEN SHE DIED MY FATHER GOT IT AND HE KEPT IT IN THE BASEMENT. SEVERAL TIMES WE WOULD BE IN THE DINING ROOM GETTING READY TO GET WHEN YOU COULD HEAR IT START PLAYING ALL BY ITSELF. WHEN WE WOULD GET UP TO GO SEE WHAT WAS GOING ON IT WOULD STOP. YOU COULD HEAR FOOT STEPS AT NIGHT IN THE HALL WAY AND WHEN YOU WOULD GO TO CHECK IT OUT THERE WOULD BE NOONE THERE. MY EX HUSBAND AND I LIKE I SAID HAD BOUGHT IT FROM MY FATHER TO LIVE IN UNTIL HE PASSED,HE WAS GOING TO LOSE IT FOR TAXES SO WE BOUGHT THE HOME. AFTER HE PASSED WE DID SOME REMOLDLING AND MOVED INTO IT WITH THE THREE KIDS. EVERY NIGHT AROUND 12 OR 1 YOU COULD BE WOKE UP TO SOMEONE WALKING IN THE HALLWAY, I WOULD THINK IT WAS ONE OF THE GIRLS UP OR MARCUS WALKING AROUND . SO I WOULD GET UP TO CHECK IT OUT AND NO ONE WOULD BE IN THE HALL AND ALL THE KIDS WOULD BE IN THE BEDS ASLEEP. ONE DAY MY FRIEND JUDY (SWEETTIGERBABE) WAS OVER AT THE HOUSE AND WE WERE IN THE LIVING ROOM TALKING WHEN A PICTURE CAME FLYING OFF THE SHELF, THEN THE CABNET DOORS IN THE KITCHEN STARTED OPENING AND SHUTTING, I GOT UP PICKED UP THE PICTURE AND PUT IT BACK ON THE SHELF AND TOLD IT TO GET OUT.....IT STOPPED. ANOTHER TIME I WAS OUT CUTTING GRASS AND I WAS HOME BY MYSELF WHEN I SHUT THE MOWER OFF. I WAS STANDING AT THE SIDE OF THE HOUSE WHEN IT SOUNDED LIKE A BOMB WENT OFF IN THE HOUSE, I RAN IN AND LOOKED AROUND AND FOUND NOTHING THAT COULD HAVE MADE THE NOISE THAT I HEARD... I WENT INTO MY BEDROOM AND I FELT A BAD SPIRIT, THE ENERGY WAS MAKING ME SICK. I CALLED MY SISTER AND WE PRAYED OVER THE HOUSE , SMUDGED IT OUT AND TOLD WHAT EVER WAS IN IT TO LEAVE. I NEVER LIKED THE HOUSE, BUT THINKING BACK ON IT NOW, MY FATHER WAS A CARPENTER AND HAD HIS OWN BUSSINESS, HE WOULD TEAR DOWN HOUSES AND KEEP THE WOOD. WINDOWS AND DOORS TO BUILD THE HOUSE THAT WE LIVED IN, I REMEMBERED THAT THE FLOORING WAS FROM AN OLD GYM THAT MY BROTHER , DAD AND HIS CREW HAD TORN DOWN, HE REUSED THE WOOD........ I FEEL THAT THIS HAD ALOT TO DO WITH WHAT WENT ON IN THE HOUSE......THE PEOPLE THAT BOUGHT IT I GREW UP WITH, WHEN I WENT HOME LAST MONTH I WAS TALKING TO THEM AND THEY TWO ARE EXPERIENCEING THINGS. WHAT DO YOU THINK???
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