jose philapino wrote:
Just last night, I had one of my action figures fall of the shelf. And I thought it was a ghost

Once while I had a candle burning on my dresser, I was overcome with a very strong feeling that I should move it. A few moments after I did, a Beanie Baby from the shelf above fell right onto the spot where it had been.
Anyway, I am a firm believer in ghosts and the paranormal.
I can recount various little things that might fit into the category...for instance, a sad story. When my grandpa passed away. The night it happened--well, it was sort of night/morning...at any rate, I was awaken by a bright flash of white light in my room. I sat up wondering what in the heck it had been. I happened to note what time the digital clock read. When I woke up for real, my mom told me the bad news--my grandpa had died. She gave me the time of death, and it was the exact time I'd been woken up.
Certain places have always seemed to me to be more paranormal than others...like one old country road that my dad used to drive me up and down sometimes. And the other day when I visited my friend's college campus, he told me it was known as the fifth most haunted one in our state. I told him yeah, I sensed that when I walked into the empty great hall and old library elevator behind the stacks..
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