Would you stop it!
If you really are a chick and not someone on here playing a joke then the only other thing you could have said there to make that any more awesome. Was if you said that you were an X-Files fan too!

BTW: I've been meaning to ask. Whats the (~DD) in your sig?

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Alright now I'll share my first supernatural experience...
This is unussual for me I ussually don't talk about it much. Ussually will just share my believes and let who ever is talking about it decide on thier own.

I grew up in a haunted trailer. Laugh if you will but thats were I lived until I was 4 years old. It all started with me. I was laying in bed one night and got woke up because my bed was shaking. Not a violent exorsist legs off teh floor shake just like someone was had thier hands on the foot of it and was trying to wake me up. 3 nights I let this go on. By the third night I got scared for some reason, I dont know why as far as I know and can remeber it wasn't any different than the first 2 nights. So I got up and went crying to mom and dad. Of coarse they did not belive me and sent me back to bed. This went on for several days same ritual every night. Bed would shake, I would get scared, run to mom and dad, they sent me back to that evil bed. Finally one night I refused to go back to bed I was more svared now than ever for some reason or another. They finally seen that I was actually scared so dad came back to lay with me while I went to sleep. Just as I was getting ready to go to sleep next thing I know dad jumps up, yanks me out of bed, and starts ripping my bed apart.
Apperently it did not shake this time. BUT.. To him, it felt like somebody running up and down inbetween the box spring and the mattress. After that then it started doing it to mom and dads bed too. We dont talk about it very often but I guess mom tales of one night when dad was working National Guard at the time, he came home late and mom was in bed asleep. So he went to bed and it started... He went pshyco for a little bit, It ticked him off so he jumps up picks up the mattress and flips it over rolling mom out of bed and into the floor. (I would have liked to have seen this) but then he grabs the box spring and flips it over on top of mom too. Then starts yelling at something to the affect of "If you have a beef then come out and fight like a man. Show yourself! Other wise leave us alone." Apperently it didnt have a beef so they put thier bed back together and went to sleep. But it didn't stop there it would play LOTS of practical jokes.

To be continued.......

 

~DD = Daily Driver

 

and his underwear!

 

Well I used to LOVE X-Files, but then it got stupid silly and I lost all interest.

~DD are my initials..... but also just happen to be my ( @ ) ( @ ) size.

 

Pt II
One of the many practical jokes:
Mom and dad was trying to make some extra money so that got in this MLM of some kind selling fire alarms, smoke detectors, extinguishers, etc. So of coarse we had all of this on our trailer. (Thats funny in it's self, the thing wasnt worth trying to save would have been a blessing to of collected the insurance on it.) But anyway. One nigth the smoke detector in the kitchen goes off. So dad walks in shuts it off checks teh place out and everythng is fine. He resets it then goes back to bed. Just as he lays down it goes off again. So he gets up checks the place out doesn't see any smoke so resets it again and goes back to bed. Jus tas he lays down again then it goes off again. Alright so it's defective and went hay wire. So he gets up, Takes it off the wall, unplugs it. (Yea an electric smoke detector this was the late 70's) he lays it on the table and takes the battery out too. Just as he gets back to the bedroom door it goes off again. It was unplugged and the battery was removed, it had no power. Dad laughs and goes on to bed.
Many people who we wouldn't tell the stories would say they seen a figure that reminded them of a woman, but was unidentifiable. Our ****er Spaniel would lay in stange place throu out the trailer and would act like somebody was talking to him or petting him. Mom and dad ended up building a house 20 yards behind the trailer when I was four. We moved in on halloween night 1979. Activites did not stop, they followed us to the home but much less frequent. By coincidence my senior year in high school mom and dad bought bigger house and farm. Moved out on Halloween 1994. I stayed in the house and rented it from mom and dad to help pay for the 2 house payments while it was for sale and to keep an eye on it while we had it on the market. It was on the market for 7 months. Numerous people came and looked but no one wanted to buy. 80% of the lookers while walking through teh house we would get to the end of the hall and either the husband or the wife would turn, look at me and ask. "Is this place haunted." I'm pretty sure that would not be a selling point so I would just say. "I can't say that it is." (Of couarse I can't say that it isn't either but I wouldn't tell them that. LOL) Most peole wouldn't even make it to the last 2 rooms in the west wing before they were ready to leave. I'll confess now that when mom and dad moved and it went on the market the house got a feeling of anger like I've never felt before. At thw time I just told myself it was because I was there by myself. But it's not the same feeling. Nothing happened during those 7 months just felt really bad like somebody was really ticked off. I moved and left the house empty for 3 months when I moved in with my GF. It still didnt sale so when we decided to get married then we decided it would be good to take the second payment from mom and dad and would be a good starter home for us.
So we bought it and moved in. There was no longer the mad feeling it was exactly the opposite. Nothing serious has happened since then, a few things that make the hair on the back of my neck stand up and teh bed thing still but nothing serious. My wife is not scared of anything so she just says "leave me alone" and goes on.

To be continued:

 

I've got a good one....

So my sister-in-law (my brother's wife), in high school, would go with her friends on occasion to a cemetary at night and run around and do whatever teenagers do in cemetaries at night. So this one night she got winded and stopped to catch her breath, sitting on one of those short retaining walls around a plot. She says she was there for about a minute when this weird chill came over her body. She said she wasn't scared cuz' her friends weren't too far away so it was nothing like that.... but it was this weird feeling. She turned around and looked at the headstone on the plot. It was her name, spelled exactly, first and last name, and the bday was exactly hers but 100 years prior!!!! And I emphasize the spelling of her name because it's Angelia, not very common to have the 'i' in it.

 

Pt III
Theories:

Well in the trailer we could dismiss the beds as wind blowing the trailer. BUt teh house that dad built is a Earth Burm "AKA Basement Home" so our floors are 10" thick concrete. The wind doesn't move us now. The other things metioned and others that I did not I can only scratch my head. Now before a skeptic says "hey you were only 4!" Well I have a very vivid video like memory of most of the first 10 years of my life. It has decreased and I can barely remember yesterday now. I can give details from a circus that mom and dad took me to when I was 9 months old. When I first told them some of them they were shocked because I was so young they never expected me to remember it. Plus now I am grown with children of my own and some still happpens on occasion.

Was it (is it) a "Ghost"... I dont know can't say it is or it isn't

Could it have been (be) me unconsuisly projecting it and still doing it on occasion?... Well things do pick up when I am stressed out about something or really upset about something. I do often have dreams that come true and the ability to interfere with RF signals and electricity among other wierd things. That could be something I haven't tapped into yet and dont know how to use it.

It dosen't play the practical jokes like it use to when I was a kid... BUT I play practical joke ALL the time now so if theory 2 is correct my subconsious would not need to play practical jokes anymore. So that lends creadence to that theory.

Could it be collective imagination projected throu each person sharing thier experience? But we didn't share anything outside the family until now. This will be the first time anyone else knows anything. So what about the family friends and other guest that would share thier experinces? Then 14 years later strangers looking to buy the place sharing the same experinces in a totally different location?

I can't explain it, and as an enquiring mind I am scared to build our house that we want to because I am scared I will be leaving it before I can figure it out.

Feel free to discuss, maybe it will give me some ideas.

 

Man I wish we lived closer together. We so need to hang out sometime. You would be a riot! If you ever have the time and want to go camping in some beautiful country let me know and I'll tell you some of the lakes around here. You guys can come out and my wife and I will bring the boat down to meet you for a day or something. We can tube, knee board, ski, just cruise the water or what ever. I think you would like it out here for a little while.

PS Your the same size as my wife. She has strawberry blonde hair and green eyes. You'd like her.

 

uh-oh.

DD on the front usually means triple F at the back.

 

Well I be wrong, happens from time to time. FWIW I like that answer better though.

 

Ghosts... and I once saw mommy kissing Santa Clause, the easter bunny lay an egg & the tooth fairy walk through my bedroom wall.

And this thread is worthless without pics of DD's.

 

some of the guys in the "fat bastard" thread might be ableto help....

 

they look great on a 36.

 

It's easy to be skeptical

But where's an explanation?

 

Nope, I'm not quite to Rosanne Barr's stature yet