Boooooo!!!!

Can't say anything exactly about ghost, but I believe that there's something supernatural!!!! I remember a case...it happened three years or so ago. At night when I was trying to fall asleep I heard steps in the kitchen, it looked like a little person was walking round...To say that I was terrified is to say nothing! lol

I relate a bit of history 1979 to be actual.

I was in the Job Corps and one evening about 8 pm  I was laying on my bed and looked towards the front of the dorm (They laid the place out like an army barracks)

I saw a figure moving slowly, but hip action didn't denote movement. It came to a junction of a opening to the TV room, a closed heater door (Locked 24/7 and the bathroom.

It turned and went right into the heater door and faded. Now at this moment I am stunned and thought "Who'd believe me?"

The guy to my right said "Did you see that?" I replied to the affirmative and then he, I and another guy (Who had een talking to the guy on the right)got up and we checked all areas we could.

Nobody was there..That door was solidly locked to the heater...We were pretty quiet for a day or so...OOooOOOoo!!! 

Quick on the second, though not mine.

Mom and her sister were sititng in the livingroom and a folding tray table (Belonged to my recently passed Grandmother) started to shake and quiver. My Mother was a tad nervous, but my Aunt reached out and stroked the table saying "It's alright Mrs. B, the tray is in good hands"..The tray stopped shaking at once..(Mom said it shook so hard it moved about 4" on the floor) 

I remember like it was yesterday.

I had just lost my Mother, and I was being kept awake at night by some terrible hives (from nerves) I had broke out into. Sleep was tuff anyways, but with these hives itching me to death I hardly got any sleep.  Once again, I awoke from scratching. I was laying on my back as I recall, and I reluctantly opened my eyes.

There hovering above me was my Mother.

It was her, plain as day, yet I could see thru her. She kept waving her hands. Not quickly, but just back and forth as if to get my attention.  Perhaps she was saying hello. Well regardless what the reason was she was there, it scared this twelve year old to the very core.  I shut my eyes again tight. Wanting to never open them again until morning, and I didn't.  Come morning of course she was not there any longer.
It was the first thing I remembered when I woke up again in the AM, and stayed with me thruout the day.  She never returned in the days that came after, and never has again.

I never told a single soul what happened to me that night.
This is the first time in my life I have ever spoken about it to anyone. 
But no one will ever tell me it was not her, that night, thirty years ago.

                                                              PMM

Now that's some occurance PMM and Lips I've never had that type of occurance.

I find it...Curious...as to why a "Spirit" would either show, come back and what..

I recall a lottery winner once said his dead son visited him in a dream and gave him the numbers for the lottery. Yes he won! But I was thinking

"Hey! That's not fair!!"  >:( Using dead relatives for gain!!

I'm afraid of all supernatural!!!! Having read the stories hair can stand on end! They sound like scrips of horror films! lol