Jez should create a living document of all these stories. There are already hundreds and it’s been four days.
Jez should create a living document of all these stories. There are already hundreds and it’s been four days.
Well, hey. Trump may have a blank check to destroy this county for everyone who isn’t wealthy, white and male, but we can all take comfort in the fact that Mitch McConnell will push back against congressional term limits. He’s truly the hero we deserve.
Fucking. Brilliant. OMG! hahahaha
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Oh, that’s so sad :( I’m so sorry about your friend!
Bravo!!! Excellent story
Aw, what a nice ghost! I’m glad she thanked him all those times.
Captain: “Not on my watch, asshole.”
That is so good. Please update when your cousin’s baby starts acting strange and speaking Russian. :)
That’s a great story. Now I’m off to lose myself in a reddit thread.
I have a couple of angel stories. I will share one.
Me too! I was so jealous when she told me the story.
I like this story :) I want to live in a cool old house with an eternal protector!
The Hidden Voices
This isn’t my story, but a friend’s. Still, it’s a comforting ghost story, and I always appreciate seeing one or two of those in a thread like this.
I currently live in Houston but grew up about a mile outside of a small, coal mining town in north central West Virginia. According to the most recent Census our population is about 375 people - meaning, everybody knows everybody, including the people who lived outside of the main street-is kind of area. The house…
This may never get out of the greys... but here goes! I posted on this board last year about the after death haunting of my grandfather but there is more to tell now.
I can share a few spooky stories, but shall share one that leaves me joyful if mystified.
I was probably eight years old or so, when I went with my grandmother to visit one of her very good friends. She was a lovely, kind women. She lived in a cozy, tidy little house. As my grandmother visited with her friend, I wandered around and played by myself until they were done with there visit. I remember there…
So I don’t have a story to share unfortunately. But I read a creepy story on Reddit a while back that really stuck with me. It’s about a man who may have called himself: