I've posted a few times on paranormal experiences I've had in the past, I seem to draw the spirits of the dead for some reason.
It's not like I'm a medium or anything it just seem that for what ever reason I've had more than a normal share of ghostly experiences, ever since
I was a child. Ive seen full body apparitions, heard disembodied voices, things moving around by themselves stuff like that in a whole lot of
different places. Things have been reasonably calm, until last night.
So, last night was hanging out with a friend, and he had a friend that had a birthday, so we went to his friends house to have a couple of beers.
This couple lives in an old (100years) craftsman style house in one of the oldest neighborhoods in town.
It was a nice night so we were all out on the porch. Th porch is about 6' above ground level with a 2' ledge around it. I was sitting on the ledge
and had set my MC helmet on the ledge. The ledge is about 16" wide, so my helmet had several inches of surface around it, so it could not fall or
move in any fashion.
While my buddy was visiting with his friends I was entertaining myself by playing with their cats. After we'd been there for a bit, the cats all
scattered, the neighbors had just had their dog out so I thought they just got spooked by the dog.
A couple minutes later my 4lb MC helmet flew about 8' into the front yard. I could see it out of the corner of my eye it literally flew off the
I pick it up and put on top of my head as I usually do, like a football player on the side lines, and my buddy , who has been witness to some of my
weird stuff, gets up and tells his friends it's getting late we got to go.
When we got to our MC's, my buddy says "Dude I saw the whole thing , your helmet just flew off the porch. So I figured it's time to get out of
here, because , remember who I told you used to live in the house?' I said I didn't remember
And he said Marcus Wesson.
That individual was responsible for one of the most heinous crimes in our cities history.