Here is a scary story for you....
It starts 24 years ago and just ended 1 year ago.....Married to my ex wife !!! Need I say more ? lmao !
88.My father used to take my brother, sister and I to this bridge at night when we were kids just for fun. We loved going but were always scared when we got there. I remember feeling happy once we reached the old factory because that meant we were back to “civilization” as we used to say.
Well I recently discovered where this bridge is and started taking my kids there. I have never experienced anything unusual there until tonight!
I picked my oldest daughter up from her Grandma’s house around 6:30pm where she lives off Stockton Rd near Jerusalem Rd. I had sometime to kill so I asked her (my daughter) where we can take a drive to and she said the “Covered Bridge”. So we drove down Jerusalem Rd and turned on Jericho Rd. Immediately on the right is an old stone building that looks like it was a church that fell apart many years ago. I pulled over next to this building and asked my daughter to roll down her window so I could shine my flashlight out her window at it. We looked for about two minutes then decided to continue towards the bridge which is only about 300 yards away. As soon as I pulled away from this spot I noticed on my side of the car was a girl standing on the other side of the road (about 10 feet from me) up against the tree line. I moved past her going about 3 miles an hour and my head followed her as I drove past her and her head followed our car. She looked like an average young women around 18-30 yrs of age. She was solid and my first thought was that she was just a girl who was out with some friends and they must have scattered when I pulled up and she was just waiting until I left to join her friends. So I continued to the bridge and after I drove through I made a quick u-turn and went back to see if she was still there. However when I went back there was no sign of her or anyone. I drove back to that spot a couple more times but not a sound or sight of anyone around. I wished I stopped when I saw her and asked her what she was doing just to make sure she was real.
Has anyone else had a similar sighting of this girl around this area? It was dark and cold outside and have a hard time believing a girl would be all alone in the woods at night in the cold. She was on foot and no cars were parked near this area.
Commented by R. Iwanowski — November 30, 2010 @ 12:44 pm
had a ring setting that was made from Kentucky coal that my husband gave me (ex-husband now). He said it was one of a kind. About a year after we were divorced I lost the setting in the ring at a local club. Three months later my cousin and I went to a drive-in theater (this was in the mid 1970's). During intermission I went to the bathroom located inside the concession building . As I stood and looked up, there was something black dangling in mid-air in front of my face. I thought at first it was a spider hanging on a web, but then it fell to the concrete floor and made a noise, so I knew whatever it was, it was a solid object. As I knelt over getting a closer look, I realized this was the setting from my ring that I had lost three months prior in a totally different place! It was like it just materialized in front of my eyes, stayed there until I saw it, and fell at my feet. I picked it up and put it in my pocket. When I went back to the car my cousin asked me if I was okay because she said I was pale as a ghost. I told her what happened, and she was speechless! When I got home I placed the setting in my ring, put the ring away in my jewelry case, and I have never taken it out again since that day! Still don't know what to make out of this! Anyone ever experienced anything like this?
Originally posted by Tardacus
obama elected to another 4 years, the end.
If that short story doesn`t scare you then nothing will.
Originally posted by rickymouse
Many years back, before Halloween, I was in the camper I lived in with my little kitten. I was watching some spooky movies on TV and was having a cup of coffee when I heard something on the roof. I wasn't really sure where the sound was coming from so opened the door and stuck my head out to see if I could tell what it was. All of a sudden a big hand grabbed tightly onto the top of my head and the piercing nails dug into my scalp. I let out a loud yelp and ran from the camper and pried the hand off my head, throwing it on the ground. I focused on it with my heart racing and started to laugh. I picked up my kitten that had gotten on the camper roof somehow and had seen a friendly face to help it down. It wasn't hurt, kittens are tough I guess. I had that cat for many years after that.
Originally posted by Aleister
I met Richard Nixon once.