Now this is a story that had happened to me...but it is a short one cause lets face it would you stick around when a ghost decides to mess with you??
Now I never did believe so hard that ghost actually bothered anyone but I did believe they existed till I lived with a man that was my best friend by all means...he had took me from my moms house where I couldn't get no rest from her alcoholism and allowed me to stay at his house. I had fun there and had no worries cause he asked nothing of me but my friendship and took care of me as a father and a brother and friend. He u might say was my guardian angel.... Now I slept in a room that I had later found out the a man he took care of...his wife had died in that bed from a brain aneurism and I was sleeping in her bed but I was told she was a good woman and a god fearing woman so it didn't bother me...well one night I was trying to go to sleep and as I dosed off I heard a sound like someone was walking up beside the bed and I raised up to see and no one was there so I thought it was in my head cause lets face it I always had an over active imagination...so I laid back down and started dosing again when the same noise started till it stopped by my head and I rose up again but nothing so I got up and looked for the cat but the cat was laying on my dresser sleeping and the clock sounded nothing like what I had heard so I turned on a sign in the room to use as a nightlight and even after I had the light on I seen nothing till finally I fell asleep...I told my friend about it the next day but he didn't believe me...but one night when he was helping a friend in tobacco I was at another friends house but when I came home I walked in turned the kitchen light and living room light on and TV to watch. Well I sat in a recliner like I always did and took my shirt off as usual and threw it behind me in the chair...when suddenly while I was watching TV the shirt came back over my shoulder into the floor in front of me. Now I thought my friend had came home and was playing a trick on me buy hiding his car behind the barn and hiding himself in the house...needless to say I looked behind the chair...nothing...I looked behind the bar...nothing...I looked in the bedroom...nothing. Nowhere had I seen him then I sat back down like nothing was wrong but in reality I was ready to crap in my pants.... well I slowly picked up my shirt and put in on then I crabbed the remote to the TV and turned it off then I turned the living room light off then as I approached the kitchen and hallway I went and opened the door and then I turned off the kitchen light and ran thru the door out to the main road a waited till my friend got home....
Now my friend didn't believe me cause he had been living there for a few years and has seen or heard anything but he knows I tell the truth...and that was the scariest thing that has ever happened to me even though I do hear and sometimes see spirits still to this day...I just have learned to over looked them and go on cause if u don't they will bother you for as long as they can...and that is the truth...I pray that God will send the bad ones back to the depth of hell where they belong if they are bad but if they don't bother you then they are looking out for you...understand??
submitted By Michael R Patterson but as some of u might know me....St_Michael
