Spirits and Ghosts

So I was in my bathroom brushing my teeth and I felt this presence. I had always known that there was something in that bathroom and my friend knew it too. So I felt this presence, and I saw this white, transparent bird thing fly past once, disappear, twice, and disappear. I was so freaked I refused to go in that bathroom for a week. I told my dad when he asked me why and he said he had a bird so it was probably the ghost of that bird, but I didn't do a banishing spell. I think ghosts like bathrooms because that same friend has a ghost in her bathroom.

There was a hippie festival in my home town Payton, Colorado (it was about some native calendar date, crow I think) so I decided to go there and see what the deal was. It was pretty cool but three days later it was coming to an end. At the night of the closing, there was this whole ritual all about the Kokopelli and after I got all the hippies off my yard, (LOL) there was this hunch-backed guy walking down the road playing the flute, literally the beat I have ever heard. He would do the little hand gestures and weird things to the remaining hippies and I followed him to the edge of the tree line. He turned to face me we stared each other down (but I couldn't see his eyes), then he started cackling maniacally and then flipped his flute at me and I flew about ten feet back. When I got up to face him, he walked behind one of the thinnest trees I have ever seen and just disappeared (what happens?)

I've seen a lot of foggy ghosts but nothing interesting until lately. One time over the summer I was in the kitchen and home alone when I turned around to see a girl in a white lace dress walk by the door. I then went into the living room and there was no white clothe or girl anywhere.

The biggest of my experiences was tonight, 9-9-09. I was sitting in my driveway and I looked over and saw a clown/man thing and I closed my eyes and counted to three and it never went away. I was frozen sitting there. Then a few minutes later, I suddenly get goose bumps all over my body and I was forced to look up, where I saw the clown grinning at me. I stared in silence until it started moving towards me. I was broken of the paralysis and ran inside where I looked it up and saw the link to tell you my story.

The other night I was walking into a nearby forest with a few of my friends. One of my friends, Ryan, had stopped before entering the gates. Usually there was no problem with us going in, but tonight he seemed really spooked. Though I merely laughed and trotted beyond the high iron gates, looking back it really seems like a classic horror. Anyways, as I steadily walked into the woods, down the dark path, I felt nothing odd. Until, I was just out of sight of the gates and I stopped. Something was standing maybe inches away from my face. I couldn't make out what it was, but there was definitely something there. I wanted and willed myself to step forward but I couldn't. So instead I took two steps back. Now two feet away from this thing, I could see the faintest almost blurred outline of what I though was a man, about 5' 8". The center of this outline seemed blurred and the path behind it seemed disfigured. I got a feeling as though this were an old man. I didn't want to leave where I was standing. There was nothing harmful about this 'spirit' (or whatever it may have been), but it was definitely there, and foreboding me from entering the wood which I had always loved.

Nearly five minutes later my friend came up behind me and stopped just before walking into the man. He was what I was staring at, and I told him. He quickly backed away and turned. I stood there a moment longer then got spooked myself and briskly left the forest.

My grandmother and I shared a bedroom. She passed away on Saint Patrick's Day. Later that night, I was coming back from the bathroom and I saw a white silhouette on one of the beds in the room that we had shared. She turned around to me and said "I love you" and then disappeared.

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