"The Mist" by Sasha (Lombrascura)
Ghost Stories Page
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These are some of the ghost stories and spirit encounters that
have been sent in by readers.
When I was little, I used to play with this beautiful little Native American girls. She wore a buckskin dress and a beaded head band. We played dress up with my dolls, had tea parties, hide and seek, peek-a-boo, the works. When my mom was about to come and see what all kinds of fun I was having, she would disappear back into our fireplace. My mom used to say "That's nice baby, but could you and your imaginary friend play a little quieter?' I insisted that she was real, my mother patronized me and just said, "Okay Sweety, but please play quieter, can y'all do that for momma please?" We played as quietly as we could. This went on for a few years until I started kindergarten.
As a psychic I would like to tell some of the gangbangers who
kill their enemies that they might want to think about what you're
doing because you may get rid of the body but the spirit of the dead
can come back and haunt you, and/or it can go back to its own gang
and put ideas into the heads of the humans who can come after you
and kill you and send you to the spirit world to be with the one you
thought you got rid of. This is all true, and I know this because
I've been living with the spirits of the dead for years, and the
guides want me to pass these things on to those who kill and maim
here on earth, so they'll think twice before they cause the death of
another human or pet. Yes, the spirits of our dogs and cats live on
in the afterlife, and can visit those they love and also those they
hate. So don't be surprised if you kill or abuse a dog that the
spirit of a devil dog may return to seek vengance against those who
hurt or killed them. -Rosemary
My son started seeing and hearing things at a young age. He wouldn't sleep in his room because a black arm tried to touch him. I had the house blessed. My son wasnt home when it was done, but when he got home he said he was going to sleep in his bed and has slept there ever since. The night before I did blessed the house, I woke up at 3 am and walked to the living room. There were four men - spirits - sitting on my couch. I told them they had a choice. They could leave on their own, or I would make them, but to stop scaring my son. I think his angel is named Samel. He said he stopped them. Now he will hear someone talk, but it's only a word not a whole sentence. He told his teacher one day that someone whispered a scream in his ear. She asked me if I thought he needed someone to talk to. I laughed and said he's not sick, just more gifted than most. I just tell him to say "stop and go away" and once he tells them that, he's fine. There have been times I have dreamed someone has died before they have. I could go on and on about things that we have seen and heard. But I am so blessed to have been able to see and hear that our loved ones are still around. It might be a smell, touch, or hearing your name called out and you look and no one is there, but they are. - Sonja
That was the last ghost story! Thanks for reading!
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