posted on Jul, 11 2004 @ 06:43 PM
71LSPC You did the right thing. Something similar happened to me.
I suppose these a ghost stories maybe more poltergeist. I have never seen anything other then some people without faces. Twice I have seen them, once
when I was younger I saw a small child in a uniform walking down the road he turned round and looked in my direction. He had no face just pale skin.
And again about 12 years ago this time an older guy wearing a suit. He turned and looked in my direction and again no face just pale white skin. This
time I followed him but he turned a corner and vanished. Very strange.
We moved into a house that was lived in by an old woman she died in the main bedroom which even on a hot day would still feel cold. She used to rattle
the draws in the kitchen. Then one day I sat down and had a heart to heart with her and she calmed down a bit. I always got the feeling she was just
trying to let us know she was still there and that this was her house. We moved out.
I used to cross a bridge on the way home from a friends house. One night half way across the bridge something pushed me from behind. I was quite
shocked and for a minute I thought it was just one of my mates that had seen me and crept up, but when I turned around there was no one there. Feeling
spooked I legged it the rest of the way. Two days later the bridge collapsed. It was weeks before it was reopened.
I posted this quite recently but what the hell.
One night I was in west Sussex id been out for a drive after an argument with the misses. I stopped in this quite lane by a gate which lead into a
field and got out. It was a warm night, clear sky, and a big full moon. As I stood there having a smoke looking up at the stars, I got this intense
feeling I was being watched. I turned round to get back into the car and I couldn’t help but notice across the lane in the bushes these bright glowing
red eyes staring back at me. I never moved so fast in my life.
This wasn’t the first time I had seen something like this when I was younger my mates and i were always up to mischief, and one night we was walking
past this house [you know the one, the spooky place we people say bad things have happened]. In the case of this house someone had been murdered. It
was being renovated and had scaffolding erected on the outside and no windows. So course we start daring. "Go on climb up there and go in". So up I
go but only on the condition my mates come with me. So we are almost up to the first floor window, and I pull myself up and look through the window
and whooooo red eyes staring right back at me. I yelled, they yelled we all descended very quickly and of we went. Whether or not my mates believed
me, I don’t know they were below me and didn’t see. But it’s true.
I lived for a month or so in this old town house by the coast. It was in a terrible state and had been converted into flats. I had the top flat which
was in part the attic of the house. For several weeks I had been disturbed in my sleep. I kept waking up but not knowing why. Then one night not long
before I moved out, I found out why. I woke because my bed was violently shaking. It took me second to realize what was happening and as I leapt out
of bed it continued for about 5 seconds and then stopped. I know I wasn’t dreaming. Positive.
I have many more, not just mine, but things that have happened to my family and friends, but it would go on to long.