Wow, those are very fascinating stories to read. I haven’t had any ghost experience in my life as such. What I did have was vivid dreams predicting future, that I did not realise at the time, only after the events from the dreams became true. I also had a few conversations with my grandparents who died, or more like them using my body and presence to communicate. This has happened maybe 3 or so times and the most memorable one was with my grandad. The best way to describe it is as if a ghost enters your body while you sleep and then tries to physically manipulate you and opens your mouth to communicate. At this point I would start to wake and could feel my mouth being forced to open and me trying to keep it shut. Or I would try to say something myself and could not as he had a hold of me. This all happened in a weird state of semi consciousness while I was dreaming. Scary at first but also very nice to be able to see, hear and feel my grandad again - wanting to speak to his wife and tell her he is ok.
What glorious tales! I also live in an old house and I choose to just accept some of the odd things that happen.
There are two stories that I’ll share. About 20 years ago I was driving home from an old boyfriend‘s house. He lived in a different town, it was a 20 minute drive down an unlit road. I made this journey two or three times a week, it was very familiar to me. One night I saw a man on the grass verge, lit only by my headlights; there were no buildings or other cars around. I remember that I began to feel afraid. As I neared him, he turned to face me and seemed to lean into my car, as if passing through it. There was a freezing sensation. A few days later I made the same journey and as I neared the scene of the previous encounter I braced myself to see him again. Instead, a golden orb, bigger than a tennis ball began to move slowly out of the glove box. It filled the car with this sense of warmth and I felt instantly calm, as if it were protecting me. It travelled slowly, disappearing into the passenger seat (bear in mind I was driving at 60mph). I’ve never been able to explain what happened.
I’ve also had many conversations with both of my late parents in my dreams. My dad in particular has told me things that there is no way I’d have been able to know. He died of a brain tumour and I stunned his wife after he passed with details about the early symptoms he had had (he was living in a different country and I could accurately describe a place and time where he had had a fit). I also gained quite a lot of medical knowledge through these dreams.
Wow, those are very fascinating stories to read. I haven’t had any ghost experience in my life as such. What I did have was vivid dreams predicting future, that I did not realise at the time, only after the events from the dreams became true. I also had a few conversations with my grandparents who died, or more like them using my body and presence to communicate. This has happened maybe 3 or so times and the most memorable one was with my grandad. The best way to describe it is as if a ghost enters your body while you sleep and then tries to physically manipulate you and opens your mouth to communicate. At this point I would start to wake and could feel my mouth being forced to open and me trying to keep it shut. Or I would try to say something myself and could not as he had a hold of me. This all happened in a weird state of semi consciousness while I was dreaming. Scary at first but also very nice to be able to see, hear and feel my grandad again - wanting to speak to his wife and tell her he is ok.
Oh wow Dana! That’s incredible!!!
What glorious tales! I also live in an old house and I choose to just accept some of the odd things that happen.
There are two stories that I’ll share. About 20 years ago I was driving home from an old boyfriend‘s house. He lived in a different town, it was a 20 minute drive down an unlit road. I made this journey two or three times a week, it was very familiar to me. One night I saw a man on the grass verge, lit only by my headlights; there were no buildings or other cars around. I remember that I began to feel afraid. As I neared him, he turned to face me and seemed to lean into my car, as if passing through it. There was a freezing sensation. A few days later I made the same journey and as I neared the scene of the previous encounter I braced myself to see him again. Instead, a golden orb, bigger than a tennis ball began to move slowly out of the glove box. It filled the car with this sense of warmth and I felt instantly calm, as if it were protecting me. It travelled slowly, disappearing into the passenger seat (bear in mind I was driving at 60mph). I’ve never been able to explain what happened.
I’ve also had many conversations with both of my late parents in my dreams. My dad in particular has told me things that there is no way I’d have been able to know. He died of a brain tumour and I stunned his wife after he passed with details about the early symptoms he had had (he was living in a different country and I could accurately describe a place and time where he had had a fit). I also gained quite a lot of medical knowledge through these dreams.
Oh my word! Both sad and fascinating. X
Incredible, I’ve got nothing on those spooky stories!