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A amusing ghost story
8 years ago
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Manu many years ago, when my father was living in Califorina, we lived in a nice house in a good part of Sunnyvale, and for a while my father me and my nephew Were living in a haunted house.
From time to time, things would happen, and my dad, would just look over at it, and just shrug his shoulders and go back to his TV or newspaper. My mom on the other hand just said stop talkng about or we would get switched.
One night I woke up, and my nephew and I saw something in the hallway, it was making a scary noise, and was opening and closing all the doors in the hallway, and slamming thing in the bath room, and guest room.
It was a about two in the morning, and we were really freaked out, but we saw my dads door open, and he had such a nasty expression on his face I forgot about the ghost, and just stepped back.
He stomped up the hallway, and looked at me and my nephew, then turned towards the bath room and guest room, at this time it was really causing me to worry.
My dad had been in the army for a career which included Ww2 in the Pacific , Korea, and time spent in other places.
He had his fists by his sides and he yelled into the area.
"Knock that shit off, and get to bed."
All at once it stopped, and I mean it was scary still in the house, he turned and walked back to bed. Although before going back to bed he turned, and told us to get back to bed, and both my nephew and myself knew we didn't want to mess with my dad after doing that.
Still laugh about that with my nephew for a number of years. I do wish I had some prof, but what the heck I saw it, and that's all that counts anyway.
Anyone else have a ghost story?
From time to time, things would happen, and my dad, would just look over at it, and just shrug his shoulders and go back to his TV or newspaper. My mom on the other hand just said stop talkng about or we would get switched.
One night I woke up, and my nephew and I saw something in the hallway, it was making a scary noise, and was opening and closing all the doors in the hallway, and slamming thing in the bath room, and guest room.
It was a about two in the morning, and we were really freaked out, but we saw my dads door open, and he had such a nasty expression on his face I forgot about the ghost, and just stepped back.
He stomped up the hallway, and looked at me and my nephew, then turned towards the bath room and guest room, at this time it was really causing me to worry.
My dad had been in the army for a career which included Ww2 in the Pacific , Korea, and time spent in other places.
He had his fists by his sides and he yelled into the area.
"Knock that shit off, and get to bed."
All at once it stopped, and I mean it was scary still in the house, he turned and walked back to bed. Although before going back to bed he turned, and told us to get back to bed, and both my nephew and myself knew we didn't want to mess with my dad after doing that.
Still laugh about that with my nephew for a number of years. I do wish I had some prof, but what the heck I saw it, and that's all that counts anyway.
Anyone else have a ghost story?
My grandmother passed away a few days later. The scary shit was that my mom told me later that her mother had told her she had been visited by the Angel of Death, bearing the Cup of Christ before she passed.
Also, I have upon two occasions seen Apaches in the clouds. Not helicopters, but Apache men. The first was a starkly detailed right-side profile of an old Apache man, gazing south. After about a minute the image began to bow down and dissolved. The second was in some mountains, as I look up and see an Apache brave on one knee with bowed shoulders, his right hand holding a spear. Again the detailing was so stark that no imagination was necessary to discern the figure or its details. He was facing west or southwest. After maybe twenty seconds, this figure also bowed forward and dissolved. Interestingly, the brave's hair appeared as an abstract, flamelike manifestation behind him, bereft of detail.