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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 1:26 pm
Heres the story.
Each of my family members has had some sort of supernatural encounter. Most experiences have occured at a young age. But that doesnt seem to apply to me. My younger brother and sister havent passed maturity yet so I dont know if they're the same as me or not.
Whenever we throw a party at our house, anything with lots of people, a birthday, thanksgiving, anything big theres always an extra guest. When I was 10(I think I was 10) we held Thanksgiving dinner at our house.(We have a fairly large house, 2-stories, the largest room the living room is biggier than all the rooms put together and has sky lights and a big sliding glass door that leads out onto the deck(still on the second floor.) the deck wraps around the house as a side walk does a school but is biggest right behind the house. Sticking with the school simile it would be the playground section. As the adults set up the table and talked, some distant realative and I played tag. There were people everywhere, and I remember running into the living room with him close behind, pushing past legs and laughing as his mother reached down to tickle him and pick him up. And just like that my playmate was gone
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 1:56 pm
Sorry, I accidentaly clicked submit.
Mommentarily unentertained I looked out the sliding glass door. And up ontop of the highest bannister there was a dark coloured taby cat with green eyes. It wouldn't be all that wierd considering the number of family puts that roam around. But this cat was staring right at me, and when I moved it's eyes followed me. So being the friendly animal loveing kid I was, I opened the door and fallowed it. As soon as the door was open it gracefully trotted along the rail and down to the deck. I eagerly watched it flow down the stairs into the yard. Man, I wanted to pet that cat! I fallowed it carefully, watching it slowly walk aroundthe only tree in our yard. I quickly run to the tree, noticeing that it had no way out. And when I got there it was gone. It wasnt in the tree either. Just diappeared. I think it was from the pet cemetary at the top of the hill any ideas?
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 10:33 pm
did you feel scared with extra guest ir felt awkward? if not, they might just be your guardian spirit turned into form you liked Very often, guardian spirits are someone or something who's dead wink
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2008 8:03 pm
No my guardian Angel's name is Mary. I think that tis was a goast. I see other extra guests too. On my(I think, 7th?) birthday, we were playing hide and seek and I ran into the living room to hide. No one was there before but suddenly there was another kid there. A little boy. I just looked at him and said 'I dont remember inviting you. Whats your name?' He looked right at me, smiled, and said 'My name is Clay! Happy birthday! Now shush, I'm sleepy.' He kept grining at me while pointing his finger at my nose and then laughed and ran away. Later I went up the hill and found a gravestone that said Our Baby, Clay I've talked to him ever since and he's always been freindly. I leave flowers.
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 7:11 pm
AshoftheMidnightRose No my guardian Angel's name is Mary. I think that tis was a goast. I see other extra guests too. On my(I think, 7th?) birthday, we were playing hide and seek and I ran into the living room to hide. No one was there before but suddenly there was another kid there. A little boy. I just looked at him and said 'I dont remember inviting you. Whats your name?' He looked right at me, smiled, and said 'My name is Clay! Happy birthday! Now shush, I'm sleepy.' He kept grining at me while pointing his finger at my nose and then laughed and ran away. Later I went up the hill and found a gravestone that said Our Baby, Clay I've talked to him ever since and he's always been freindly. I leave flowers. Oh you already know about your guardian spirit sweatdrop what did she said about this boy, Clay? Sounds like a harmless ghost to me. Maybe he just wanted to play with you but try not to get him obsessed. He's a child spirit right? Like real children, he might get angry easily. One thing different from anger of normal child is. Ghost child gets angry over nothing(like normal kids) but they have strong power which he can use to hurt someone different from normal child.....................................................wait, but then since I'm just an ameteur..... sweatdrop don't listen to me, just throwing around my thoughts sweatdrop
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 2:05 am
I dont remember. And thats weird cuz' I have a good memory. Keep in mind that this happened years ago. I've known that Clay was friendly but lonley for a long time. And good news! I went out a few minutes ago, tripped cuz' its dark and he laughed at me! Wait...thats not good, that was a little mean... but hes still acknowledging(sp?) my existance! And that is good. And I know that all I am is a replacement big sister for him. So dont worry about me, all he's ever done is get me lost, and that was just once. He did fallow me home once though. My brother had a spazz attack and said that I was a "Stupid, freak-of-nature-loveing, suicidal, idiot" Who was messing with bad stuff... wow... man he must really hold a grudge about that one little thing above his bed. Well it DID scare the living crap out of him... he saw a goast if you cant tell. And I think Clay is a little obsessed, but it doesnt matter cuz' I spend more time outside than I do in anyway. Summer school last year definately pissed him off... I know that much. sweatdrop
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Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 4:09 pm
it's great that you have a ghost for a friend. the only ghosts i've ever met are murder victims and want to move on. also that cat might have been a human ghost, sometimes if a ghost has been around awhile it can chang its form.
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