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Originally Posted by Lil Sis  Oh I believe. The legions I grew up with was if a baby was born with a veil over their face they could see sin to the future. My mother was a seer.. She had many dreams come true.. Really scary!!
Two ghost stories... My parents rented a house when we moved back to her hometown. There was one room that I could not go into, I really can't explain but it was impossible for me to go in. I got in trouble with my mom for that. We found out when we were moving out that a man killed himself in that room.
When my father died, I went to lay on my bed. I felt someone set on the bed behind me, I thought it was my mom. After a while I rolled over to talk to her. No one was there, but the bed looked like someone was sitting there.
I have many more, used to really scare me.
Most are harmless
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Originally Posted by dispatcher I get all into stories like this. I've had other instances at my house also, harmless ones also. You say "most" are harmless, I'd love to hear some of your other stories! |
lol... I think I am going to stop posting via my iphone or my (new.. birthdaypresent) ipad.. I am not a good at typing nor spelling and it just gives me the "willies" to see all my errors.
ok.. back to the subject.. I think the "mountain" or "hillbilly" southern culture
has a lot of ghost stories. I don't know if it is the Irish background or what.
But as I said, my mother could see into the future. She has many dreams that foretold tragedies that came true.
One: Right before I went away to college she dreamed I died on a rail road track. In the dream we were living in a 3rd floor apartment and she read in the paper how I died on the tracks. ok.. we take me to college (this was my 3rd year..2nd college so I was a little older). The University had changed my housing... you guessed it... 3rd floor door apt. that had a rail road track running near the back of the property. The track was not in use.
So.. about a month after living there my best friends boy friend called me and asked me to come over and cook him a meal (it was not uncommon.. we were all friends) I said "sure, come pick me up" He than asked me to meet him, and take a short cut on the rail road track. I believe to this day, I was to die than. If I had not heard my mom's dream I would have gone and something would have happened and I would have died. So.. life can be changed!
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