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What brought me to that conclusion. One day we came home from visiting and we have a picture of my great grandmother and my daughter pointed at the picture and said i seen her at mamaws working. So i called my grandmother and she started tellin me about seeing her mother sometimes. She would catch a glimpse of her whenever she was looking in the mirror. Really creepy stuff. I loved my great grandmother alot and i you've love to see her.
Also whenever my wife was pregnant with my daughter she would wake up in the middle of the night and claimed there was a man in a tuxedo standing at the end of our bed. I never seen anything though. She said one time the man sat down on the end of the bed. After she had my daughter she never seen him again. I have heard that spirits are drawn to unborn children but never thought anything about it until that took place. I truly believe it now though

i had a similar experience when i was 9-mid 1990's. my family owns 400+ acres in a small county in middle georgia - about 20 minutes north of Georgia College and State University. it's one of the poorest counties in the US (failed railroad town). the county seat of Sparta used to be on our property - they moved it during the railroad boom. a large number of poorer families couldn't afford to move and a lot of the old home sites are still standing on our property. the old railroad tracks run directly through the northeast part of our property. there is an old access road that runs parallel to the tracks that has been over grown for a long time - there are parts you can drive a truck through, other parts you can hardly get a 4-wheeler through. but the last 100 yards or so still provide access. each end of this access road are blocked off (downed trees, giant no trespass signs, etc.)one day my dad, some hunting buddies and myself were removing railroad spikes during the offseason (back then they were $12 a pop). our property is remote - one way in, one way out. no running water or electricity. we took our 4 wheelers out to the tracks and midday we heard a car engine approaching. it scared some of the guys in our group because there is no way a car can get to where we were at. a couple of them ran to the access road (the tracks are in a valley). we heard some talking and all went to see what was going on. to my surprise - there sat a 1960s Plymouth (later found out it was a Plymouth Savoy, it was sharpe). there was a man driving, woman in the passenger seat and a small girl in the back. they were asking for directions to "the church". the closest church is 7ish miles away in the direction they apparently came. they all were dressed to a T in their Sunday best. but judging by their attire - it wasn't from the 90's. i asked my dad why they were dressed "funny". when the guy asked, i looked around at everyone from our party and all there was was blank faces, including my dad. literally no one answered. the woman pleaded that they were late for service and needed directions. it was a Tuesday mid-morning, i was out of school for spring break. finally, my dads youngest brother answered that we had no idea where the church was. they apologized for bothering us. before they drove off my dad spoke up and asked how they had gotten there because it was private property. and i'll never forget as long as i live - the man smiled the biggest smile and said "we came from just up the road" and looked back to what i had described earlier as what was left of "the road". my dads jaw dropped and it honestly scared me. never seen my dad what i identified as scared before. as they drove away, he said out the window towards us - "better get inside, rains on the way." there was not a single cloud in the sky, high 90s. i could tell everyone was really freaked out and went headed back to the 4 wheelers (left all the spikes we collected). my dad was dead silent the whole way back. i asked him repeatedly what happend. midway through the 20 minute ride back the bottom fell out and it rained the next couple of days - bad weather. there is no possible way that they could of conceivably gotten to where the were, period. the road has no access whatsoever. and of all things looking for a church that didn't exist for church service roughly 10:30 AM on a random Tuesday. i've been a believer ever since.

It is. It's crazy. She said she had full conversations with them & never had any reason to believe that they were not living & there in the flesh. She said her Great Grandma told her that her Great Grand father basically died of a broken heart because of what happened to Buster as the two were very close.

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Yelp that's creepy

I've seen one a couple of times.I was laughed at for a couple of years by some friends that thought I was crazy.Then over the next year or 2 8-10 other people come forward and had seen him in the same area.None of the first 8-10 recognized him or knew who it was but then a guy that lived nearby said he had seen him and knows who he was.He was buried in a old cemetery close to where we were all seeing him.He had worked with this guy years ago and had died from alcohol poisoning from drinking to much.Most of the people had seen him while they were driving by at night but I was locking a hunting club gate and he floated straight through me.What a weird feeling.Hope all of you get to experience that one night while you are alone.My brother was one of the ones that called me a liar for 2 years.Then he was coming out of the same gate after dark and the same thing happened to him.He tore the gate up with his truck getting out of there.
I've taken several people down there and even spent the night in the cemetery but never see him when you want to.
A few years back an old man had a crew putting up a fence at a house being built across the road and they were trying to finish it after dark in front of truck headlights when the ghost man come floating by them.This old man walked with a cane and had a bad limp.His 3 helpers jumped in the truck and didn't see the old man so they took off flying out of there and caught up with the old man a mile up the road.They said he looked like Carl Lewis running.These guys never went back to finish the fence.

that happend in like 1995. a couple of years after that my dad had a buddy look up how many Plymouth Savoy's were registered in Georgia - there were like 5 and none of them were White like theirs. now that i have access to basically everything via the internet - i'll definitely be looking. haven't thought about it again really until now.

Ghost shows- who watches The Haunted or Ghost Adventures? I think those are the two best ghost shows.

Have I got real events to share that are creepy ... I don't have the energy to tell it now. Lets just put it this way: I was a hospital chaplain for two years in a hospital over 100 years old. I did my clinical s there too while working on M.div at Beeson Divinity School at Samford. This was 4 Years earlier to Law School

Never believed until one night at work. I used to work overnight security for a boys juvenile facility. I was patrolling the campus and turned down a road between the cottages where the kids stayed. Going down the road I seen an old Indian woman carrying a green laundry basket going from one cottage to another. I get closer and poof she vanishes. Now I do believe, call me crazy I don't care.

I live with my sister and gf. We're renting this house in a little neighborhood that was thrown up about 2 years ago. The first night after moving in, I'm sleeping and all of a sudden I hear something in the kitchen fall (my room is right next to it). I jumped up half asleep and loaded my gun, and crept in the kitchen and found the freezer door standing wide open with chicken thrown on the ground (the chicken was under a bunch of other meat). I just put it back in the freezer and ignored it for a while.

About two nights later I was home alone until about 10pm. We didn't have cable yet, so I was sitting in my chair in the living room and had my stereo plugged into the wall listening to music and unpacking some boxes. I see out of the corner of my eye, the cord to the stereo slowly just come out of the socket. I just finished that box and went to my room to watch a movie. All of a sudden I hear the loudest pounding running up and down the hallway upstairs. I texted my sister and friend if they were home, my sister said she had just pulled into the driveway. Freaked me the fugg out.

Next day I called my dad and said that something weird was going on in the house-- he just blew it off (basically calling me an idiot). Later that week, he came here to give us some more furniture. I'm taking a some stuff off the back of the truck while he takes stuff inside. He comes out (freaked out) asking if anybody else was here. There wasn't, but he said he heard something running up and down the stairs.

Next thing happened the next week. It was about 2am when I get a text from my sister saying somebody is outside her bedroom door. I once again load my gun and walk upstairs to her room. I open her door and she is squalling on her bed saying somebody was hitting the shit out of her door and she heard footsteps getting closer to her bed and when she turned to look, she didn't see anything but her curtains started to sway. I walked in and tried to calm her down, and she screamed "please whatever you are-- GO AWAY PLEASE". Ever since then nothing has happened

Why are you such a D-bag, just wondering