My grandpa sold me his old car years ago. When I still owned it, I was driving by the cemetery where my grandma is buried. I started thinking about how my grandma used to sit in the passenger seat of my car when my grandpa owned it. All of a sudden I had a feeling that my grandma was sitting there next to me. It was so real that I started crying. Ever since then, I get a feeling of my grandma watching over me when I drive. That car is long gone, but I think she's still watching over me. I've been able to avoid 6 major car accidents since that day I drove by the cemetery. What's even stranger is that I've had dreams of dying in a car accident, and I serious believe that's how I'll end up dying because the dreams are so real. It's like my destiny is out there, but for some reason my grandma keeps interfering. Some people may say it's just a coincidence, but I can feel that there's something more going on.
2007-02-07 06:06:55
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answered by ☆skyblue 7
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I'll never forget this. I was installing a supercomputer system for an important customer overseas and it was failing. Stress was very high. The machine was in the next room from where I was sitting at the console, separated by a glass wall. I was reading the screen when I zoned out. In a kind of dream, I looked into the back of the computer and saw a short. I opened my eyes and I was back in the chair. I got up, got a pliers, went into the other room and fixed it. I later mentioned that something mystical had happened, but never explained.
2007-02-07 13:38:58
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answered by The man in the back 4
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One night I was in the bathroom, brushing my teeth. my mirror faces the door, (so the door's reflected in it). The door started to shake up and down very fast, and it was annoying so I turned around to open the door and stop the shaking. When I turn back around to the mirror there's a reflection of a spirit behind me. Just it's face though, a ******* floating face right behind me, moving across the mirror. I'll describe the face real quick. There was no flesh, it was just light. I floating light face. I ran out of that bathroom, I probably could have set a world record 40 time. Now that was just one of the things this ******* thing did in the house, or maybe it was another spirit I don't know, But all night you'd just hear it, knocking on doors, walls, windows, rattling **** like it was doing in the bathroom. It broke our sink, and we had to call emergency maintanance. And one time it even slapped me.
2007-02-07 13:45:27
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answered by joe 3
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One night a few years ago, we were driving around in the country and turned onto this gravel road that looked interesting. Somehow or another, after a few miles, we came to an intersection and realized that we were right back where we had started. But we had not made any turns and the road had not curved. We had been going straight west and had somehow came back to the beginning of the road in the east.
We got the heck out of there and the next night, we went back but couldn't find that same road. never did find it again.
2007-02-07 13:27:55
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answered by mystic_herbs 3
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I created my email account as ghosthunter at yahoo after my sister and I developed a small group that investigated places in the country where I lived before. We investigated cemetaries and places in the woods where things have happened. We ended up with over 100 files of voice recordings of voices and sounds of children playing that are still saved on her computer. We also got some really good photographs. I have sence moved to Denver and am waiting to develope a group here.
2007-02-07 13:26:53
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answered by Adventures of Dave 3
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My great grandmother was on life support and we refused to pull it until everyone of her children were there. I'm on the road home to the hosptial, which is 4 hours away, and my phone rings, No one can find my Great Aunt who is the youngest. I was trying to call her every other minute and she wasnt answering her phone or cell....I told my Mom I would keep calling. Then as we are driving I look over in the car next to us who's trying to past is my Aunt....I eventually wave her down, we stop for a few seconds and then get back on the road...But overall I thought that was the craziest thing ever...To look over and see her.
2007-02-07 13:49:00
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answered by smoothlova1 3
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No lie.I was 16 in 1969.My friend and I were goofing around an old abandoned farm when a lady came out of the barn,see through ,but you could still see she had a lavender type dress.She floated the length of the barn,never looking at us and just dissapated.That was one of around 5 or 6 experiences I've had.
2007-02-07 13:23:26
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answered by AngelsFan 6
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I had an experience the night my grandmother died on Feb 02, 1984.
I was named after my grandmother and always thought that she was the most thoughtful and loving person ever. She lived in
Europe and I am still in North America.
When I last visited her, we bought her some new clothes as a present....She gave me goosebumps by telling me that she would wear them when she was buried.
It had been quite a few years since I had actually seen her, and
then I remember getting a phone call from my mother telling my that my grandmother had passed. I was grief-stricken ! I kept thinking about what she had told me about wearing those clothes when she was buried..... That night I went to bed still crying, sometime during the wee hours of the morning, I felt someone next to me, I could still feel the hot breath in my ear (goosebumps) I knew it was her, but I was afraid to turn around.
I tried to sit up and even to scream, but I couldn't move ! I was finally able to touch my husband sleeping next to me and started crying again. I was petrified ! I called my mother the next morning, and she asked me Why would you be afraid of your nana, she probably just wanted to see you one last time and let you know that she was okay.
Sooooooooo......I do believe in ghosts, I am sure that my grandmother came to me that night.
2007-02-14 10:42:52
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answered by ? 6
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We lived with my husbands uncle in his house for a while, he used to sit at the kitchen table and have tea every morning while I cleaned up the kitchen and got my kids off to school., then we would sit and chat. He committed suicide while we were living with him - we bought the house right after. Ever so often when I was in the kitchen doing something I swear I would look up at the chair he always sat in and I would see him drinking his tea.
2007-02-07 15:36:44
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answered by burnished_dragon 5
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The last one was seeing my best friend standing in my house the day after he died. Other friends reported the same thing. He died suddenly & I think he wanted to say good-bye. I have what I call playful poltergeists in the house. They move little things & then move them back. The strangest one happened when I was a child. E-mail me if you want to hear about that.
2007-02-07 13:25:38
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answered by shermynewstart 7
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