Well nuts. I scanned the pic, now I need to resize it. Good picture I got in a cemetery.
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Ok, more manageable size now.
No, nobody was smoking or vaping, there were only two of us there. This pic showed up in between six or seven shot in a row of the same monument.
I have an older gentlman who likes to stand against the far wall of my kitchen. This is a very old house that has been remodeled many many times and modernized now. Anyway, where he stands is where there used to be an old wood burning stove. Directly across from this area is my kitchen sink and a window. When I am washing dishes, I can look in the window and see his reflection behind me across the room standing in his spot. It used the scare the Bejesus outta me. He doesnt bother me anymore. I can feel him there now before I even look up. He must have stood in front of that heater only in the evenings since that is the only time of day I ever see him there.
Very cool! Hubby never believed that there was someone else in our house until he saw him one night. All he could say was WTF??? LMAO!
There are three spirits, ghosts, whatever that are in our house. One that stands in front of my uncles bedroom door looking at mine, he scares me. Then a little girl that runs around and one that paces in the kitchen.
Story time: my nephew, when he was 2 and just starting to talk, was sitting on my bed with my sister and just started laughing and pointing and jumping and saying a name. Couldn't understand what he was saying. She finally figured out he was saying "Judy." Then saying that lady. Well, she freaked out and grabbed him and ran. I got home and my sister asked for a picture of our dad's mom, show my 2 year old nephew and he starts laughing and says Judy! Then claps. Judy, my grandmothers, had passed almost 10 years early. He showed us peek-a-boo, laughed and then said Judy.
I believe kids see more than we do. Sometimes their imaginary friends arent really so imaginary.
sometimes when I'm working (usually only happens when Morgan is sleeping), I get that creepy feeling that I'm being watched
I hate that feeling! Although one day my daughter had it and finally looked at the back door- glass with the blind up about a foot- and saw a fox sitting there looking at her, lol! She said she "squeaked"!sometimes when I'm working (usually only happens when Morgan is sleeping), I get that creepy feeling that I'm being watched