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I’m reminded of when I lived in Chicago and was at the Drake Hotel having lunch one afternoon. In walks Frank Thomas....White Sox player. He was dressed to the nines and was carrying a briefcase. He was certainly looking very businesslike. He was seated at the table next to mine and after ordering something to drink

oh no, its far simpler than that - i’m full of shit.

I had a very similar experience with my mom in Oxford! I was going to school there at Lady Margaret Hall (if you happen to be familiar) and was showing her around when she came to visit. We were sightseeing around dusk and turned off the high street onto a really small alley that comes out by the front gate of Merton.

She told me that she’s now pretty sure that it was Jim standing in her doorway silently at night, and that is so much creepier than a ghost.

My dad has been gone more than a decade now, and from time to time he shows up in my dreams from time to time. I’ve never been good at remembering dreams so I don’t recall what we talked about or anything like that, but in one I remember being in my aunt’s kitchen, and my dad came in with my childhood dog. I was so

Fuuuuuuck you. Got called in to a meeting right as I finished reading this and could not concentrate.

My Mom passed two years ago, and my Dad has gotten several missed calls from her. As in, the caller ID says the house phone called (where he lives), wasn’t answered, and left a silent message. How does that happen?

My mom said the same. This was the worst of them, but she said she constantly felt on edge basically the whole time we were in the country. True to form, I was happy as a clam and felt nothing!

Less than a year after my dad died, we got a phone call and the caller ID listed the number as our old house (we’d moved a couple months before he died). When my mom answered, there was no one there. She called back, thinking the new owners of the house had a question or found something of ours in the house or

Thank you for reminding me to get my office blanket.

I feel like at least she has a warning, you know? In that time you can be proactive. Go to church, get your holy water on. Go to a santeria witch and your protection spell on. Just get prepared as fuck.

I haven’t had any real experiences with ghosts, but I do get Feelings that go off in certain places (I’m sure everyone does), and Edinburgh was the wooooorst for me. I was so uncomfortable the entire time, and after I looked up the amount of death in that city, it made more sense why.

Nope. Upstate NY.

This is less scary and just paranormal..

My good friend-let’s call her Jane to protect her identity- told me her ghost story last year, and since then it has been confirmed to me by several people who were around at the time. It took place back in the late 90's when she was in her early 20's.

I should preface this by saying that I have never seen a ghost or had any weird experiences, but my mom, who must be more sensitive than I am, has them constantly. She’s had multiple family members appear to her after they died (as has my grandma), she’s had ghosts appear and react to her presence simply because she

Wow, that is strange. I hope he is calling you just to hear your voice.

Not my story personally, but from a friend:

Honestly, I have no idea what really happened the night I’m about to describe. All I know is what I observed and experienced.