Awww!:(

OH MY GOSH! Im so glad you are ok! Lucky that jogger had the feeling to jog that road that day.

No new posts did we scare ourselves???? :eek:

I frequently have odd things happen but nothing like these stories! I have things happen like I know who is going to be on the phone when it rings or I think of someone I haven't seen in years and then I get a call from them or read something about them in the paper. But the really weird thing I have going on right now for the last couple of years, is that my 5 year old tells me he used to live with his grandparents and brothers and sisters and he asks me questions about it. Of course, he never has and he only has an older brother. The other day he said, Mom, I don't understand, how did I get from my grandparents to your belly? How do I answer that question?

I have this thing...I don't know how I would describe it...but I will often be thinking about something - the most random subject - or it will randomly pop into my head, right before someone I'm with brings it up. It happens almost every day. it's kind of odd haha.

Also, in my old house (that we just moved out of), since the day we moved in, I never really felt like it was my home, it's always felt like someone elses'. I'd feel very nervous walking past the living room/fouer into the kitchen at night, and I'd often feel like I was being followed. I'd also see things out of the corner of my eye.

We had cats for my whole life, so I was used to the noises that they made, jumping off of things and whatnot. So for a while, I'd hear the noises in the house and not think anything of it, then one day I was like "...we don't have cats anymore." I didn't know a thing about this ghost, except that it was a woman and she spent a lot of time on "my" side of the house (off of the living room, where my bedroom was). Also, there was banging on the front door in the middle of the night sometimes.

I've spent the last year and a half never feeling completley at ease in that house. Then last week, once we had moved out, my parents finally told me what they've known since we moved in - back in the 60s a woman was murdered in the fouer by her husband.

I *flipped* out when my dad told me. Scared me to death.

I don't even like to think about it really. :p

Wow everyone has great stories! Well with me I started feeling unexplained things at a young age. My grandparents house for instance is haunted to me. Plenty of times my grandmother told me he saw children playing by her bed and a man standing at her door. She would say in the name of Jesus and he would disappear. When I start telling her I could hear things and see things she didn't say oh it's nothing but told me that I did probably see something. One time I saw a little hand just waving at me and I was in the room with family. I also get weird feelings in some places. I have major deja vu and it scares me like crazy. Sometimes I know when something is happening and I change it before the outcome since I saw it in a dream or just from day dreaming.When I was younger though it was really bad and it scared me!

girl, i woulda been so scared my parents would have had to move if i had those occurences going on...i am such a scardy cat...ive always told me bf when we get married ad we get a house that scares me even the least lil bit we are gone!

Has he seen photos of them or heard you or anyone speak of these grandparents? Has he drawn pictures or described them to you? Given you their names, etc?

wow all these stories :eek:
when I was in high school my grandmother had just past away, about a month later I was hanging out on the school steps and all of a sudden I looked toward the street and a car was parked and inside was a lady that looked like my grandma. she was staring at me and smiling...I wwont lie, it scared the crap outta me I told my friends i wanted to go inside, they all began to ask if i was ok and i said see that car? but no one saw it.
Another thing that freaked me out was about a month ago, my son comes in my room and says vey calmly "mom why do I always see a lady in the bathtub when I pass the bathroom" :eek:

They say children are more open to these things so they see things we can't or don't want to.

I have heard the same thing. I tell you, i am always freaked out when im in the bathroom now.

My experience
 

My husbands sister passed away in 1994. Every year on Holidays and on her Birthday they let a balloon go up in the air to let her to know that they were thinking of her. Well my husbands Birthday is on Halloween. About 7 years ago on Halloween night we were standing out in our front yard talking to our neighbors, when all of a sudden a foil balloon came out of nowhere. It came right up to my husbands face. He reached out and grabbed it and it said Happy Birthday. I got goose bumps looked at him and said that is from your sister. She just wanted to say, "Happy Birthday" !!! :eek:

I'm loving reading these! This one sent a shiver up my spine :eek:

:eek::eek::eek: Oooh, that just gave me some serious goosebumps :p:p

Whoa!!! :eek::eek:

I have a life time of experiences, but my family has always been gifted. I thought it was normal for my sister and I to communicate mentally when we were little, or "know" what a person is doing or thinking no matter how far away they are, and on and on. Nothing scares me. Everywhere I have ever lived I have had a spirit or two live with me. I attract them. I "know" when one is present no matter where I am. Never had any to do any harm.

Last year, we drove to Kansas City for the meet-up. We had driven almost 15 hours the day before to KC and listed to my Ipod the whole time, so when we arrived and I unplugged it, we weren't paying attention to the settings on the radio.

On Friday morning we drove to Overland Park where my aunt's cremains are interred in a church memorial garden. Cyndi and Izz went with the girls and I, we put the girls in the stroller and spent only about 5 minutes in the garden while I "talked" with my aunt and introduced the girls who are named in her honor and I told her how much I miss her and wished I knew if she was still with me.

We got back into the car and when I started it, the radio was much louder and the song "I Hope You Dance" was playing. I sang this song at her funeral and I just know she was telling me she knew I had been there!!!!!

Woah! :eek:

I just LOVE these stories though! :D :p

I should have added that when we got in the car Friday morning, the radio was on, but barely, and we were talking so much we just didn't notice it!!!

I think some people are gifted with the ability to see stuff especially children. My grandma who has since passed on, had the ability to dream of ddead relatives and friends and they will relay messages to her in her dream. She was also able to tell if any of the people she knows are going to die soon from her dreams. She also knew when she was going to passed on herself a day before and already telling my mom about it.

Creepy stories! It's a little saddening that that most have to do with death, even mine.
For Christmas vacation my uncle took his entire family to Mexico to visit relatives. They decided to drive down there. On Jan 4, 2004 my dad woke my big brother and me asking us to help him find my uncle. Another one of my uncles got a phone call saying my uncle was in a big car accident and they didn't know where in Mexico he was.
After searching the internet for hospital numbers and calling all the hospitals we found them. A bus had crashed into their mini van killing my youngest cousins, 7 and 12 year old girls. My brother pulled me aside and said, "Dad knew it. He had a bad feeling about the trip and he kept telling me that this bad feeling was getting stronger every day."
Apparently this isn't the first time my dad has gotten a feeling about something, and he's usually right.
My cousin that was involved in the accident also has stories of being visited by her sisters. The older one (12 year old) promised her she would take care of the younger sister.

I can relate to some of these stories in one way or another it's interesting to hear so many things so familiar.

I lost two friends to cancer within 6 months in 2005. They youngest in her mid 20's had breast cancer and lived about a mile from me the last few months of her life. She used to call me to do things with her or just to talk. When she passed away her father asked me to speak at her funeral, he wanted me to talk about how I KNEW she was sick for a long time. I guess she had relatives that didn't believe how sick she was and for how long. I said I would because I never knew her when she was well, the first time we met she was in the hospital. I kept trying to think of what I would say and how I would say it. I usually don't struggle to much with things like that. I just say what I know and say it from my heart. I was cooking one night still struggling with what to say. Finally I said Jessica what do you want me to say? And I heard the words plain as day "tell them I love them". So I did, it made sense when I thought of it. She was unconcious when her husband got home and never woke up before passing away. We were at her bedside, we wiped tears from her face so we believe she knew we were there, but she was never able to open her eyes or speak. She never had a chance to say that herself or tell them good bye. I was honored to do it for her.

A few other weird things to
 

A few other weird things have happened to me too but this one with the balloon was the strangest. The day after this same SIL died I was shopping for something to wear to her Wake. Now you have to know she was a Barry Manilow fiend, had all his albums, went to his concerts, etc. All of a sudden on the loud speaker Coca Cabana by BM starts playing. Brought tears to my eyes. I knew it was her.

Next thing My sons GF SIL died in a fatal horrific car accident. Her name was Jolene. At her Wake the song Jolene by Dolly Parton was played on a video. 2 weeks after the Funeral my daughter was on her way home from Morris County College and she was listening to Z100, a music station that only plays the top 100 songs. All of a sudden the song Jolene (which is from the 70's, they very rarely play old songs) starts playing. My daughter started crying and was a really freaked out.

Another strange story involving a friend of mine and something a palm reader told her happened but it is a long story. Just so many weird things.

That's it? No new stories?

Perhaps you all remember that we moved into a new (to us) house in October. On our first night there I woke up violently ill. I kept throwing up and finally lay down on the bathroom floor because I was too weak to go back to bed between bouts. I just lay there wishing I could die. I got a call the next day to tell me that my brother had collapse at work (no heartbeat) and was rushed to the hospital. He was brain dead. He was kept on a ventilator for several days after that but he, in fact died, just before I started throwing up.

I don't know for sure but I will always wonder if I somehow knew that he was gone because we were so close. It wasn't uncommon for one of us to call the other as he/she was about to call. We even sent each other identical Christmas cards not once but TWICE. God I miss him!

I see dead people. :p Honest, I have the ability.. an communicate with them.. I have alot to tell. My grandmother was cherokee Indian .. she was really a seer.. I scare people sometimes. Don't mean too.. but the gift was inherited from my grandmother.

Tell a story!! I want to hear more!! Pleaseeee!!

Oh yes! I should add to my story about my brother.
My mother has Alzheimer's and we decided not to tell her about his death but she told my other brother a little while back that "Monte is dead you know." she didn't recognize Mike (the living brother) but she remembered Monte's name and somehow knew he was gone. I bet he told her. When she was first starting to loose it she would complain that my dad was keeping her awake at night. He had been dead for nine years.

Yes, Brenda, please tell more! I am a scientist, but after my experience, I believe there are things going on that we just don't understand.

I was watching tv one night me my Yorkie Mickey was down for the night, all covered up on the couch and the moon was so bright it lit my whole house up. I had the tv volume down and was trying to listen to the last part of it when out of the corner I could see Mickey slowly walking around the front of the lounge chair. I wondered why he was moving so slow, but yet i didn't want to take my eyes off the tv right that second, wanted to hear / see the end of the show I was watching. but he was moving so slow I decided to look over at him and just as I did I could see him turn into the kitchen but he faded away just before entering the room. at that same time I felt the warmth on my leg where Mickey was laying sound asleep. I don't what to think about that. I wasn't half asleep , I wasn't even tired. I don't believe in ghost but yet I saw it with my own eyes. It had to be Minnie. Im sure by now you are all thinking Ive lost it. but I know what I saw.


Minnie loved the Babies. and They all loved Minnie. One night after Minnie died 2 of my Granddaughters spent the night Mackenzie age 2 woke up from sleeping on the couch, she sit up and said what i thought was Maggie. but I wasn't sure , I said what did you say and she repeated it but so low I couldn't make it out. she laid back down to sleep. A little while later she woke up again. me with my back to her at the computer I heard her moving around. I looked over at her and she was leaning over the edge of the couch starring at the floor. I said what are you doing hun, she said Doggie, I said Doggie? Doggies asleep right there and I pointed to Mickey who was asleep at the end of the couch, she didn't take her eyes off the floor and said No doggies right there and pointed to the floor , the same spot I had picked Minnie up from seconds before her last breath. Mackenzie just leaned over and stared at it awhile and then laid back down and went back to sleep. the next morning she was looking at a picture I have on my computer screen Its of Mickey and minnie laying looking out the window, and I said who's that and Mackenzie said that's Mickey and that's Doggie.

My other Granddaughter who was 6 months
when Minnie passed and each time shes here she heads for her picture, and just stands there touching her face and kissing her.
.as soon as she gets here she looks over her shoulder and looks right at the picture of Mickey and Minnie. she will go over to it , climb up and only paying attention to Minnie in the picture she will talk, touch & kiss her. her mommy sit her on her lap and let her hold the picture. Kaylin had the biggest smile on her face and she sit there holding and kissing that picture of Minnie. now when she comes over she points and says doggie. Its been over 3 months and that's the first place she heads each and every time shes comes here.