i do believe in ghosts, or beings like them, because I have three freaky stories.
My cousin was at are grandmother's house one day, a month after our grandfather died. He was starting out the window when all of the sudden, he asked my grandmother if "Papaw" had a red shirt. She said yes, and went to the window. A man that looked extremely alot like our grandfather was standing in the yard in a flannel shirt. She blinked and he was gone.
The second is that my friend went on a fourwheeler ride in the woods. She was alone (that's pretty stupid) and saw a black guy pointing a gun at her. she tried to stop, but ran through him, because he was a ghost. Something kept tugging at her brain: the words 'your family will pay' and then her grandmother or someone in her family died three months later-- and it turned out that in the Civil War days someone in her family had killed this man.
The last is my experience. In our old house there was a place on the floors that looked like blood- my sis and I joked about it. Then one night I got up to get some water. I was back in the bed when I felt something wrap its arms around me and whisper, 'you will always be my daughter.' i was sorta freaked but went back to sleep. I woke up about an hour later and this lady in a long white dress was sitting on my bed. She had a long scar across her face, and haunting, haunting eyes. it was scary. . . and the whole duaghter thing has always creeped me out. I thing that lady was murdered.
