Savvy19
Savvy
tricksterpup said:yeesh, I can tell stories about my apartment complex. Many people complain about seeing someone in their town home when no one is there. We have seen people in our place when that room was empty.
There was one night we were watching TV and I noticed one of my medicine jars turning over. It did not roll but turned in place, like being flipped over. I had to look around the coffee table to make sure none of our cats were near it causing the bottle to turn. While I was looking I did not say anything about the bottle but my girl friend looked at me and said "It you are not imagining anything it turned over." it was the strangest thing so far to happen besides going to bed with a bunch closed cabinets and waking up to them all being open.
Yep! My house is like that. We used to have a little boy that liked my brother's toys in his room. We'd hear noises from down the hall, and wouldnt find anything wrong. We couldnt figure it out! Until one day, we heard the noise AGAIN, and realized that his star wars toys had found their way off the shelf over his closet to underneath his bed, across the room. And they were like 18 inch dolls, so it wasnt like a wind could have knocked them off, across the room, and deep underneath a bed! haha
One time, our front door swung open, and when we went to go close it again, we realized it was still deadbolted. Somehow it swung open, while it was LOCKED.
When we first moved into this house, I had a hard time sleeping because I had never had my own room before. We've always lived in apartments, and me and my brother had bunk beds, and we shared a room. One night, I saw this figure in my door way...I slept with my door open... I could see it SO clearly, too... It scared me, but at the same time I was 10 years old, and thought I was just being a whiney little baby, so I ignored it as much as I could. The next morning, I asked my mom something like, "Do we know anyone female, who used to wear track suits/jogging suits, short curly hair and smoked skinny cigarettes?" She looked at me like I was NUTS, and asked me why? I explained to her what I had saw. She immeadiately went into her room, and brought me a picture of my Aunt Phyllis, who had died when I was 5, and it was exactly who I saw in my door way. I ended up hanging her picture up by my door, along with her memorial/funeral card, and ever since then, I've not had any weird occurances in my room, expect the little signs from my mom, who died when I was 16.
Is anyone familiar with Sylvia Browne? She's on the Montell show every wednesday, which is obviously tomorrow... She's amazing, and really the only "psychic" that I honestly do believe. She's always able to give exact information, and detail, that it's crazy.