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From netcom.com!netcomsv!decwrl!spool.mu.edu!howland.reston.ans.net!swrinde!cs.utexas.edu!uunet!news1.digex.net!usenet Thu Sep 1 08:08:43 1994 Xref: netcom.com alt.folklore.ghost-stories:6643 Path: netcom.com!netcomsv!decwrl!spool.mu.edu!howland.reston.ans.net!swrinde!cs.utexas.edu!uunet!news1.digex.net!usenet From: edb@cnj.digex.net (Edward Betancourt) Newsgroups: alt.folklore.ghost-stories Subject: Be firm with a ghost - a true story Date: 30 Aug 1994 15:31:01 GMT Organization: Express Access Online Communications, USA Lines: 72 Message-ID: <33vjbl$d5l@cnj.digex.net> NNTP-Posting-Host: rts.digex.net X-Newsreader: WinVN 0.92.1 Heya netters! The following story is not my own but my fiance's. Intrigued by some of the stories I had d'led from this group, she wanted to share one of her own. Enjoy! Greetings! Ghost stories have always fascinated me from my early childhood to this very day, however I have always preferred the "true" stories and in my line of work I've been able to experience them firsthand. I am a spiritual counselor and teacher and have had my share of contact with spirits along the way. Even as a child, I could walk into a place and "sense" if it was "haunted". In one of my workshops I teach people to further develop their psychic abilities, and the people in them seem to have their own stories as well, which I will give you accounts of at a later date. My first story is one of my own. I had always loved old things, so at sixteen, when I started to earn some money I began buying antiques for my bedroom. I was also attracted to the sent of Lavender and used it alot to scent the room. Not long after this I started to experience nightmares that woke me up around the same time each night, about 2:30-3:00 am. When I would wake, I would be in a sweat and had a uneasy feeling, so on the lights would go and stay on for the remainder of the night so that I felt safe enough to fall back to sleep. I also began to experience items disappearing on me like a hairbrush, etc. My room didn't feel as good to me as it used to. The nightmares became worse until one night I woke from one of them and felt such an uneasy presence in the room that I jumped up and ran into my mother's room, woke her up and asked if I could sleep in her bed that night. She said that would be fine but to get my pillows from my bed. Needless to say, I hesitated because I didn't want to go back in there! But I can't sleep without my pillows :), so I went back in, grabbed them quickly off the bed and ran out of there. As I was arranging them on her bed, we heard a noise that was somewhat similar to a moan that lasted about a minute. We both froze. I said "Did you hear that?" She said she did. "What was it?" She said she didn't know. Neither one of us could pinpoint where it came from because it seemed to come from everywhere. After that night I would not sleep in my bedroom. I kept the door shut and didn't go in unless absolutely necessary. Then we began to hear what sounded like boxes being moved in the attic and tapping on the ceiling. Our dogs would suddenly tuck their tails under and run at odd moments. After two weeks of this I had had enough and my early instincts about these things must have kicked in, for one day I marched into my room and said something like,"Whatever or whoever you are, I've had enough of this. I want you to leave and never return." After that, I had no more problems and everything returned to normal. Was it a poltergeist? At the age it happened its highly probable. I was experiencing those oh so wonderful teenage problems and angst that is an ingredient in poltergeist phenomena. It might have been a transitory spirit attracted to the setting in my room I had gone through great lengths to set up or a spirit still attached to one of the antiques I had purchased. If I knew then what I know now :) I'd be better able to say what it was one way or another, but it was a long time ago and I would need to be experiencing the haunting as it is happening to feel the"vibes" so to speak, and to tell you the truth I haven't really thought about it too much. I find current happenings much more stimulating. :) Next time I'll recount my story about the ghost cat and haunted New Jersey Restaurants, in the meantime....get ready to turn on the lights and get your mom `cause ya never know what might visit you tonight....(Vincent Price laughter) :) Eileen --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Edward Betancourt (wise phrase to be added ;) edb@cnj.digex.net