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I saw and felt a ghost…

posted 2 years ago by andreaahr (2337)
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I was laying in bed awake and my husband was in the kitchen eating breakfast. A few minutes later, I felt a tugging on my shoulder; I naturally thought it was my husband. I turned sideways and I saw a man standing there and I still thought it was my husband and the room turned very cold. I told him to turn up the heat and suddenly he was gone. I heard my husband placing his spoon into his bowl. I went into the kitchen and asked him if he was in the bedroom a minute ago and he told me he was in the kitchen this whole time and was going to say goodbye to me in a few minutes. I never told him what happened but for some reason, this incident did not scare me….

[–] AndyKing1967 (38411) 2 years ago

Who ya gonna call?

[–] rex (2828) 2 years ago

confide in us not your husband

[–] Thaisticks (3076) 2 years ago

Either, a: you had an encounter with a spirit who could materialize and de-materialize, plus drag along a whole atmosphere with him, or b: you had the common occurrence of a dream, or daydream. I'm betting all I have on "b."

[–] ILJtheFirst (2111) 2 years ago

You have lost all your money. Can you not read? She was awake, not dreaming or daydreaming.

[–] damocci (1514) 2 years ago

An extremely modest man was in the hospital for a series of tests, the last of which had left his bodily systems extremely upset.

Upon making several false alarm trips to the bathroom, he decided the latest episode was another and stayed put. He suddenly filled his bed with diarrhea and was embarrassed beyond his ability to remain rational.

In a complete loss of composure he jumped out of bed, gathered up the bed sheets, and threw them out the hospital window.

A drunk was walking by the hospital when the sheets landed on him. He started yelling, cursing, and swinging his arms violently trying to get the unknown things off, and ended up with the soiled sheets in a tangled pile at his feet.

As the drunk stood there, unsteady on his feet, staring down at the sheets, a hospital security guard, (barely containing his laughter), and who had watched the whole incident, walked up and asked, "What the heck is going on here?"

The drunk, still staring down replied: "I think I just beat the shit out of a ghost."