True Ghost Stories: Real Accounts of Death and Dying, Grief and Bereavement, Soulmates and Heaven, Near Death Experiences, and Other Paranormal Mysteries (The Supernatural Book Series: Volume 3)

True Ghost Stories: Real Accounts of Death and Dying, Grief and Bereavement, Soulmates and Heaven, Near Death Experiences, and Other Paranormal Mysteries (The Supernatural Book Series: Volume 3) by Rosemary Breen

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of the radiator and then the metal radiator would make a ticking sound.
     
     
We had been told a story by previous owners that it as a soldier who had died in some fighting outside when he had come back for his boots. I was scared as a kid, but then I stopped and thought about it and realized these soldiers died away from their families. They were soldiers. They were walking the halls and protecting us. It made me feel safe.
     
     
I was Astonished
     
It was about 10:00 at night at my best friend's house.
     
     
We were sitting in the living room talking and I looked towards the floor in the doorway. In my peripheral vision I saw something moving from the closet toward the middle of the room. As I noticed this, I looked up and saw a black shadowy figure.
     
     
As this shadow being moved across the room, it stopped and looked towards me.
     
     
In the room there was a desk lamp and a computer monitor that were switched on, so the room was well lit.
     
     
This being stopped in front of the computer monitor and I could not see through it!
     
     
I kept my cool and did not reveal to my friend and his mom what I saw, and neither did they; neither one of them said anything.
     
     
I left that night and came back the next day to inform my friend what I had seen the night before. My words exactly were, "Dude, you are gonna think I'm crazy" and he interrupted me and said, "what? You saw that black shadowy figure move across my room last night?" He then said, "Don't worry, I see them all the time".
     
     
I was astonished! My friend, his mom, and I all saw this apparition.
     
     
Chinese Ghost
     
Chinese ghost seventh month: my family were praying and I saw this white image extending it's hand to reach for the duck leg that was used for praying.
     
     
I thought it was a factory worker and went over angrily wanting to scold someone.
     
     
However, when I saw it, I was in a car, few meters away. As I got out of the car, dashed to the site, no one was there and the food was untouched. I checked out the area to ensure that no one was there. Indeed, no one was there.
     
     
Disembodied Hand
     
I was sitting on a couch and a silver, disembodied hand (feminine, soft), touched my foot.
     
     
A Friend's Hand
     
When getting ready to go to sleep for the night, I was looking in my closet that had no doors and was fairly shallow. An unseen hand appeared to place itself between the clothes hanging up, and all of the clothes from the mid point of the closet slid over to the left hand side for 2-3 seconds, then returned to where they were with a minimum of movement to the other clothes.
     
     
Note: the shirt that was being touched belonged to my best friend who had died about 6 months earlier.
     
     
Also. I saw a shadow image of a person materialize on the blood spot of the afore-mentioned friend and appear to glide into a closed coat closet.
     
     
Party-On
     
In the late 1980's my wife and I were renting an old house on the east side of… We had all kinds of strange happenings in that house.
     
     
We heard footsteps on the stairs, and we could here pots and pans rattling in the kitchen when no one else was in there.
     
     
I was in a band at the time and we would have crazy parties. After some of these parties we would let people who had too much to drink occasionally sleep on the couch. Sometimes they would tell us in the morning that they heard someone cooking in the kitchen or people coming up and down the stairs.
     
     
Playing with My Ponytail
     
I was a new mother, and on this occasion I was in the basement washing clothes in an old wringer washer. After washing a load of clothes I would hang them up to dry on a clothesline in the basement. I had my long hair in a ponytail that day and while I was hanging an article of clothing something pulled my ponytail very hard; it was hard enough to jerk my head back. I thought it was my husband, but when I turned around there was no one there, or should I say there

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