Christina here and I’m continuing with the paranormal theme, even though Halloween is over. I love this time of year when the nights are getting longer and darker, and we (in the northern hemisphere) begin to light log fires and candles at night to dispel the gloom. It’s easy to imagine that the shadows around us are moving and there’s something, or someone, lurking in the corners, especially if you live in an old house. In other words – it’s the perfect time for ghostly tales!
Do you believe in ghosts? Spirits or lost souls who remain on earth because of unfinished business? I do, but I’ve never been fortunate (or unfortunate?) enough to encounter one myself. To tell the truth, I’m a bit of a scaredy-cat and would probably have had hysterics if I did come across anything paranormal, so perhaps hearing about it second-hand is the better option for me.
I’m sure we all have our favourite ghost stories – the wives of Henry VIII who haunt Hampton Court Palace, with at least one of them running screaming along a corridor as she learns her gruesome fate, or the ghost who was seemingly caught on security cameras there in 2003 (see here for more details); the Roman legionnaires who still march in the cellars of Treasurer’s House in Yorkshire, seen only from the knees up as the level of the floor was lower in their time (see here); and it is of course no wonder that there are many reported ghost sightings at the Tower of London. It would be strange otherwise, given all the horrors that place has witnessed!
The most fascinating stories, however, are those much closer to home. In my case, I know or have known people who claim to have experienced paranormal phenomena, and as they are all rational and honest, I trust them when they tell me what they’ve experienced.
My grandmother reported that as a child she lived next door to a house where a murder had been committed. She told me she was woken one night by the most harrowing screams, even though there was no one in the room. She assumed it had to be the murdered woman (and others had heard it too) and refused to sleep in that room ever again. Other relatives have had the dubious honour of being woken up several times over the years to find a small ghost girl, around ten years of age, in their bedroom looking at them sadly. Whenever this happens, someone in the family dies soon after. I sincerely hope I never come across her!
When I was younger, I was incredibly fortunate and used to stay regularly with friends at an old medieval manor in the English countryside. By day, it was a beautiful house built 600 years ago of mellow red bricks with tiny leaded windows and tall chimneys. The floors sloped and there were dark beams everywhere – everyone except me had to duck when going through the low doorways (at 5’3” I’m fairly short). The building had started life as a great hall in the 15th century and then been added to over the years. The main part was originally open all the way up to the rafters, and if you went up into the attics you could still see soot on the roof beams from when there was a hearth in the centre of the room. Later generations had built an inglenook fireplace so huge you could have roasted an ox in there and it was the perfect place to gather of an evening when a roaring fire was lit.
It was also where the resident ghost had appeared to the owners.
He – because it was most definitely a man – had been seen leaning against the mantlepiece of the fireplace, smiling. By all accounts he was tall, blond and handsome, with a trimmed beard and wearing chain mail. And he’d been see-through so there was no mistaking the fact that he wasn’t real! I’ll admit that when I heard how good-looking he was, I did sort of wish I’d encountered him – who wouldn’t? A proper knight in shining armour? Bring it on! (I kind of imagined him the way Ivanhoe was portrayed in the 1997 BBC adaptation of Sir Walter Scott’s novel even though that’s completely the wrong era.)
However, as I’ve mentioned, I’m a chicken. The owners didn’t know this and the very first time I visited, they happily told me they’d put me in the “haunted” guest room in the oldest part of the house – as if they were doing me a favour! I know now that they were just joking, but I had no idea and spent the entire night hiding under my covers with my fingers in my ears. I don’t think I slept a wink.
After that, I heard many tales about this ghost. He didn’t normally manifest himself – that happened only twice (once all of him appeared and the other time just his face was visible on the wall), but he did make his presence known in lots of other ways. There were steps heard at night, a front door that mysteriously opened and closed by itself even though no one was there, and worst of all – he was allergic to modern machinery. Whatever new gadgets the owners bought, they invariably broke and had to be repaired several times. It was as if the ghost didn’t want anything new-fangled on the premises. Far from being annoyed, though, the owners found it amusing and it didn’t bother them.
I learned to sleep in that house without cowering under my duvet, but I refused to be alone there, especially on dark, autumn evenings like now. The ghost did fire my imagination though, and I wrote a timeslip, The Silent Touch of Shadows, with him in mind. I tried to imagine a reason why someone would hang around for over 600 years and in my story he became Sir Roger of Langford, a warrior knight. The heroine in the present saw him the way my friends described their ghost. Here’s a short extract to give you an idea:-
The old timbers of the house creaked from time to time and the occasional gust of wind whistled down the chimney, but nothing else moved. Melissa could hear humming and the distant clatter of cooking utensils from the kitchen, but the noise seemed far away. A sense of unreality stole over her, and she was lulled into sleep.
Without warning, the dog suddenly shot up and growled furiously in the direction of the wall opposite Melissa’s chair. His hackles were up and he performed a series of little angry jumps while keeping his eyes firmly glued to the wall.
‘What’s the matter with you?’ She rubbed at sleep-heavy eyes and stared after him as, claws scrabbling on the slippery floorboards, he bolted for the door into the hall. She turned back to see what could have made the little dog act in such a strange manner and froze.
There was a face on the wall and it was staring at her.
The hair on the back of her neck stood on end and a vice began to close around her throat. She couldn’t breathe, and although she wanted to scream, she found it impossible. She tried, but only a pitiful whimper emerged. Squeezing her eyes shut she regained the use of her lungs, although only for small, painful gasps of air.
‘Oh, my God,’ she whispered.
She raised her eyelids just a fraction. The face was still there, and he smiled at her. She drew in another rasping breath and opened her eyes fully. Sheer terror kept her rooted to her seat and her eyes riveted to the strange image.
It was a he, no doubt about it. He had an incredibly masculine face, although it was framed by long, blond hair. It slowly came into focus as if an invisible lens was adjusting the picture and Melissa found herself gazing into a pair of ice-blue eyes that seemed strangely familiar. She noticed a long scar down the left-hand cheek, which made him look slightly piratical
She wondered fleetingly if she’d gone to sleep and was dreaming now, but somehow she knew this wasn’t the case. The vivid eyes blinked and she exhaled slowly to calm herself.
‘No, this can’t be happening,’ she breathed, but his smile widened as if to prove her wrong.
Little by little, she felt the terror ebb out of her and curiosity took over. How was this possible? Another brief attempt at closing her eyes to make him go away didn’t result in any change. The man’s face remained and his lips moved as if he was talking to her, although she couldn’t hear anything.
‘Impossible,’ she muttered.
His smile suddenly made her go weak at the knees, despite sitting down, and as if in a trance she felt her body lean forward to catch his words. There was an urgency compelling her to listen, and she became frustrated when at first she couldn’t make out what he was saying. Slowly, however, his voice grew louder and began to echo inside her head until she could hear him clearly.
‘I love you, sweeting. Help me, please!’ His voice was a caress, flowing over her softly, causing her breathing to become laboured.
Feelings of love for the man exploded inside her, taking her by surprise. She couldn’t understand why she should feel anything for him at all, but the warm love flowed through her as if she had no control over her emotions whatsoever.
At the same time little tendrils of fear crept up her spine, but she realised that it wasn’t fear of him, but for him. She didn’t want to lose him. The urge to cry was overwhelming and she desperately wanted to tell him of her love, but the words stuck in her throat. In agony, she clenched her fists and his voice receded. The pain helped her regain control over her limbs momentarily, but then the voice rang out once more inside her head.
‘I love you, sweeting.’ The force within her returned with a vengeance, slamming into her gut. A yearning for him went through her, stronger than anything she’d ever experienced before. She drew in a ragged breath. She wanted this man, more than anything.
When his features began to fade, Melissa panicked and found she could move once more. ‘No, wait! Why are you saying that?’ she cried, erupting from her chair and stumbling towards the opposite wall. ‘Don’t go yet. Please, tell me who you are.’
She heard a chuckle, a rich vibrant sound that made her body sing with the remembrance of pleasure, and then came a faint reply. ‘Roger, sweeting. Help me …’
Do you believe in ghosts? Tell me your favourite real ghostly tales please – I think I can handle it from a distance!
Well, this gave me the shivers, Christina! I envy you staying in the medieval manor but not the whole haunted bedroom experience!
I’ve had a number of ghostly encounters in my life. I don’t go looking for them and wouldn’t mind if I didn’t have them but I just seem to be in the right (wrong?) place at the right time. We did live in a haunted cottage for 7 years and became quite fond of the ghost of a cavalier who haunted it. In fact I only had one really terrifying paranormal experience in my whole time there. Most of the other ones have been fairly benign.
It’s a fascinating topic, isn’t it. My husband, who was trained as a scientist, dislikes anything he can’t explain and so the fact that he has also experienced some ghostly phenomena is quite irritating to him. But as you say, when rational people have these experiences it does feel as though there must be something in it…
Well, this gave me the shivers, Christina! I envy you staying in the medieval manor but not the whole haunted bedroom experience!
I’ve had a number of ghostly encounters in my life. I don’t go looking for them and wouldn’t mind if I didn’t have them but I just seem to be in the right (wrong?) place at the right time. We did live in a haunted cottage for 7 years and became quite fond of the ghost of a cavalier who haunted it. In fact I only had one really terrifying paranormal experience in my whole time there. Most of the other ones have been fairly benign.
It’s a fascinating topic, isn’t it. My husband, who was trained as a scientist, dislikes anything he can’t explain and so the fact that he has also experienced some ghostly phenomena is quite irritating to him. But as you say, when rational people have these experiences it does feel as though there must be something in it…
Well, this gave me the shivers, Christina! I envy you staying in the medieval manor but not the whole haunted bedroom experience!
I’ve had a number of ghostly encounters in my life. I don’t go looking for them and wouldn’t mind if I didn’t have them but I just seem to be in the right (wrong?) place at the right time. We did live in a haunted cottage for 7 years and became quite fond of the ghost of a cavalier who haunted it. In fact I only had one really terrifying paranormal experience in my whole time there. Most of the other ones have been fairly benign.
It’s a fascinating topic, isn’t it. My husband, who was trained as a scientist, dislikes anything he can’t explain and so the fact that he has also experienced some ghostly phenomena is quite irritating to him. But as you say, when rational people have these experiences it does feel as though there must be something in it…
Well, this gave me the shivers, Christina! I envy you staying in the medieval manor but not the whole haunted bedroom experience!
I’ve had a number of ghostly encounters in my life. I don’t go looking for them and wouldn’t mind if I didn’t have them but I just seem to be in the right (wrong?) place at the right time. We did live in a haunted cottage for 7 years and became quite fond of the ghost of a cavalier who haunted it. In fact I only had one really terrifying paranormal experience in my whole time there. Most of the other ones have been fairly benign.
It’s a fascinating topic, isn’t it. My husband, who was trained as a scientist, dislikes anything he can’t explain and so the fact that he has also experienced some ghostly phenomena is quite irritating to him. But as you say, when rational people have these experiences it does feel as though there must be something in it…
Well, this gave me the shivers, Christina! I envy you staying in the medieval manor but not the whole haunted bedroom experience!
I’ve had a number of ghostly encounters in my life. I don’t go looking for them and wouldn’t mind if I didn’t have them but I just seem to be in the right (wrong?) place at the right time. We did live in a haunted cottage for 7 years and became quite fond of the ghost of a cavalier who haunted it. In fact I only had one really terrifying paranormal experience in my whole time there. Most of the other ones have been fairly benign.
It’s a fascinating topic, isn’t it. My husband, who was trained as a scientist, dislikes anything he can’t explain and so the fact that he has also experienced some ghostly phenomena is quite irritating to him. But as you say, when rational people have these experiences it does feel as though there must be something in it…
I wish I’d seen a ghostly Cavalier – that would be just perfect! (As long as he wasn’t being scary of course). You were very brave to stay in that cottage for so long. Yes, it’s when people who don’t believe in ghosts see them that it becomes really interesting. I guess it’s in our nature to try and explain these occurrences away but sometimes we just have to accept that science isn’t everything, I think!
I wish I’d seen a ghostly Cavalier – that would be just perfect! (As long as he wasn’t being scary of course). You were very brave to stay in that cottage for so long. Yes, it’s when people who don’t believe in ghosts see them that it becomes really interesting. I guess it’s in our nature to try and explain these occurrences away but sometimes we just have to accept that science isn’t everything, I think!
I wish I’d seen a ghostly Cavalier – that would be just perfect! (As long as he wasn’t being scary of course). You were very brave to stay in that cottage for so long. Yes, it’s when people who don’t believe in ghosts see them that it becomes really interesting. I guess it’s in our nature to try and explain these occurrences away but sometimes we just have to accept that science isn’t everything, I think!
I wish I’d seen a ghostly Cavalier – that would be just perfect! (As long as he wasn’t being scary of course). You were very brave to stay in that cottage for so long. Yes, it’s when people who don’t believe in ghosts see them that it becomes really interesting. I guess it’s in our nature to try and explain these occurrences away but sometimes we just have to accept that science isn’t everything, I think!
I wish I’d seen a ghostly Cavalier – that would be just perfect! (As long as he wasn’t being scary of course). You were very brave to stay in that cottage for so long. Yes, it’s when people who don’t believe in ghosts see them that it becomes really interesting. I guess it’s in our nature to try and explain these occurrences away but sometimes we just have to accept that science isn’t everything, I think!
Two experiences – We rented a temporary old house in July in Dayton OH. Upstairs, there was a certain spot, if you crossed the spot, the temperature suddenly became freezing cold. But, most importantly, the feeling in that cold was angry and ugly. It felt as though there were someone standing there ready to pounce. It was a short period of time and during that time I would not allow my children to go into the cold and hateful area.
We bought a 100 year old house. It had been a family home in a small Texas town. It was built in the mid 1800’s. We had a friend who lived with us. Moved things. Turned pictures upside down. Made little noises. And one of our cats did not like to be anywhere near him/her. I always felt it was a child who simply could not keep from playing. There was no feeling of anything but fun.
I never saw anyone – no visible spirit. But, I did feel in both cases that there was some entity who was there in that space. Until the cold space in Dayton, I would have said there was no way. But, I believe I would have been wrong.
I hope everyone is taking care and staying well.
Two experiences – We rented a temporary old house in July in Dayton OH. Upstairs, there was a certain spot, if you crossed the spot, the temperature suddenly became freezing cold. But, most importantly, the feeling in that cold was angry and ugly. It felt as though there were someone standing there ready to pounce. It was a short period of time and during that time I would not allow my children to go into the cold and hateful area.
We bought a 100 year old house. It had been a family home in a small Texas town. It was built in the mid 1800’s. We had a friend who lived with us. Moved things. Turned pictures upside down. Made little noises. And one of our cats did not like to be anywhere near him/her. I always felt it was a child who simply could not keep from playing. There was no feeling of anything but fun.
I never saw anyone – no visible spirit. But, I did feel in both cases that there was some entity who was there in that space. Until the cold space in Dayton, I would have said there was no way. But, I believe I would have been wrong.
I hope everyone is taking care and staying well.
Two experiences – We rented a temporary old house in July in Dayton OH. Upstairs, there was a certain spot, if you crossed the spot, the temperature suddenly became freezing cold. But, most importantly, the feeling in that cold was angry and ugly. It felt as though there were someone standing there ready to pounce. It was a short period of time and during that time I would not allow my children to go into the cold and hateful area.
We bought a 100 year old house. It had been a family home in a small Texas town. It was built in the mid 1800’s. We had a friend who lived with us. Moved things. Turned pictures upside down. Made little noises. And one of our cats did not like to be anywhere near him/her. I always felt it was a child who simply could not keep from playing. There was no feeling of anything but fun.
I never saw anyone – no visible spirit. But, I did feel in both cases that there was some entity who was there in that space. Until the cold space in Dayton, I would have said there was no way. But, I believe I would have been wrong.
I hope everyone is taking care and staying well.
Two experiences – We rented a temporary old house in July in Dayton OH. Upstairs, there was a certain spot, if you crossed the spot, the temperature suddenly became freezing cold. But, most importantly, the feeling in that cold was angry and ugly. It felt as though there were someone standing there ready to pounce. It was a short period of time and during that time I would not allow my children to go into the cold and hateful area.
We bought a 100 year old house. It had been a family home in a small Texas town. It was built in the mid 1800’s. We had a friend who lived with us. Moved things. Turned pictures upside down. Made little noises. And one of our cats did not like to be anywhere near him/her. I always felt it was a child who simply could not keep from playing. There was no feeling of anything but fun.
I never saw anyone – no visible spirit. But, I did feel in both cases that there was some entity who was there in that space. Until the cold space in Dayton, I would have said there was no way. But, I believe I would have been wrong.
I hope everyone is taking care and staying well.
Two experiences – We rented a temporary old house in July in Dayton OH. Upstairs, there was a certain spot, if you crossed the spot, the temperature suddenly became freezing cold. But, most importantly, the feeling in that cold was angry and ugly. It felt as though there were someone standing there ready to pounce. It was a short period of time and during that time I would not allow my children to go into the cold and hateful area.
We bought a 100 year old house. It had been a family home in a small Texas town. It was built in the mid 1800’s. We had a friend who lived with us. Moved things. Turned pictures upside down. Made little noises. And one of our cats did not like to be anywhere near him/her. I always felt it was a child who simply could not keep from playing. There was no feeling of anything but fun.
I never saw anyone – no visible spirit. But, I did feel in both cases that there was some entity who was there in that space. Until the cold space in Dayton, I would have said there was no way. But, I believe I would have been wrong.
I hope everyone is taking care and staying well.
Great blog! I definitely believe in ghosts but I can’t honestly say I’ve had an encounter with any. When I’ve visited old historical places – especially battlefields – you can really feel the disturbance in the atmosphere.
Great blog! I definitely believe in ghosts but I can’t honestly say I’ve had an encounter with any. When I’ve visited old historical places – especially battlefields – you can really feel the disturbance in the atmosphere.
Great blog! I definitely believe in ghosts but I can’t honestly say I’ve had an encounter with any. When I’ve visited old historical places – especially battlefields – you can really feel the disturbance in the atmosphere.
Great blog! I definitely believe in ghosts but I can’t honestly say I’ve had an encounter with any. When I’ve visited old historical places – especially battlefields – you can really feel the disturbance in the atmosphere.
Great blog! I definitely believe in ghosts but I can’t honestly say I’ve had an encounter with any. When I’ve visited old historical places – especially battlefields – you can really feel the disturbance in the atmosphere.
Thank you! That rental house sounds scary, Annette! Don’t think I would have stayed there for very long! But having a mischievous ghost could be fun as long as they don’t break anything. Funny how animals can sense these things though – in that house I stayed, the dogs always reacted to the ghost too.
Thank you! That rental house sounds scary, Annette! Don’t think I would have stayed there for very long! But having a mischievous ghost could be fun as long as they don’t break anything. Funny how animals can sense these things though – in that house I stayed, the dogs always reacted to the ghost too.
Thank you! That rental house sounds scary, Annette! Don’t think I would have stayed there for very long! But having a mischievous ghost could be fun as long as they don’t break anything. Funny how animals can sense these things though – in that house I stayed, the dogs always reacted to the ghost too.
Thank you! That rental house sounds scary, Annette! Don’t think I would have stayed there for very long! But having a mischievous ghost could be fun as long as they don’t break anything. Funny how animals can sense these things though – in that house I stayed, the dogs always reacted to the ghost too.
Thank you! That rental house sounds scary, Annette! Don’t think I would have stayed there for very long! But having a mischievous ghost could be fun as long as they don’t break anything. Funny how animals can sense these things though – in that house I stayed, the dogs always reacted to the ghost too.
Many thanks, Jeanne! Oh yes, some places really feel haunted, don’t they? As I think Nicola mentioned in a previous blog post, Culloden is one such – I found it almost reeked of sadness! And ruins often have an atmosphere lingering as well.
Many thanks, Jeanne! Oh yes, some places really feel haunted, don’t they? As I think Nicola mentioned in a previous blog post, Culloden is one such – I found it almost reeked of sadness! And ruins often have an atmosphere lingering as well.
Many thanks, Jeanne! Oh yes, some places really feel haunted, don’t they? As I think Nicola mentioned in a previous blog post, Culloden is one such – I found it almost reeked of sadness! And ruins often have an atmosphere lingering as well.
Many thanks, Jeanne! Oh yes, some places really feel haunted, don’t they? As I think Nicola mentioned in a previous blog post, Culloden is one such – I found it almost reeked of sadness! And ruins often have an atmosphere lingering as well.
Many thanks, Jeanne! Oh yes, some places really feel haunted, don’t they? As I think Nicola mentioned in a previous blog post, Culloden is one such – I found it almost reeked of sadness! And ruins often have an atmosphere lingering as well.
My husband and I were Civil War reenactors and have had our share of mysterious events when we have slept on battlefields. At Gettysburg, I and a friend were surrounded by orbs, while some men reported they had visitors at their campfires. But the most profound experience I had was at Antietam, I was walking down Bloody Lane when I felt a hand at the back of my neck and I felt a voice say, “You need to leave,Little Lady. I’m taking you back to your father!” Then I was encouraged to go to where my Dad was waiting for me. That spirit stayed with me as I returned home to Central Ohio and left just after I married. I felt him tell me that my husband is “a fine man even though he is a Yankee.” I was able to research him and found a likely candidate for who he was in his life. He was from the Shenandoah Valley and his only child was a petite brown-haired girl like me. I have always believed that the afterlife is just on the other side of a thin veil of time.
My husband and I were Civil War reenactors and have had our share of mysterious events when we have slept on battlefields. At Gettysburg, I and a friend were surrounded by orbs, while some men reported they had visitors at their campfires. But the most profound experience I had was at Antietam, I was walking down Bloody Lane when I felt a hand at the back of my neck and I felt a voice say, “You need to leave,Little Lady. I’m taking you back to your father!” Then I was encouraged to go to where my Dad was waiting for me. That spirit stayed with me as I returned home to Central Ohio and left just after I married. I felt him tell me that my husband is “a fine man even though he is a Yankee.” I was able to research him and found a likely candidate for who he was in his life. He was from the Shenandoah Valley and his only child was a petite brown-haired girl like me. I have always believed that the afterlife is just on the other side of a thin veil of time.
My husband and I were Civil War reenactors and have had our share of mysterious events when we have slept on battlefields. At Gettysburg, I and a friend were surrounded by orbs, while some men reported they had visitors at their campfires. But the most profound experience I had was at Antietam, I was walking down Bloody Lane when I felt a hand at the back of my neck and I felt a voice say, “You need to leave,Little Lady. I’m taking you back to your father!” Then I was encouraged to go to where my Dad was waiting for me. That spirit stayed with me as I returned home to Central Ohio and left just after I married. I felt him tell me that my husband is “a fine man even though he is a Yankee.” I was able to research him and found a likely candidate for who he was in his life. He was from the Shenandoah Valley and his only child was a petite brown-haired girl like me. I have always believed that the afterlife is just on the other side of a thin veil of time.
My husband and I were Civil War reenactors and have had our share of mysterious events when we have slept on battlefields. At Gettysburg, I and a friend were surrounded by orbs, while some men reported they had visitors at their campfires. But the most profound experience I had was at Antietam, I was walking down Bloody Lane when I felt a hand at the back of my neck and I felt a voice say, “You need to leave,Little Lady. I’m taking you back to your father!” Then I was encouraged to go to where my Dad was waiting for me. That spirit stayed with me as I returned home to Central Ohio and left just after I married. I felt him tell me that my husband is “a fine man even though he is a Yankee.” I was able to research him and found a likely candidate for who he was in his life. He was from the Shenandoah Valley and his only child was a petite brown-haired girl like me. I have always believed that the afterlife is just on the other side of a thin veil of time.
My husband and I were Civil War reenactors and have had our share of mysterious events when we have slept on battlefields. At Gettysburg, I and a friend were surrounded by orbs, while some men reported they had visitors at their campfires. But the most profound experience I had was at Antietam, I was walking down Bloody Lane when I felt a hand at the back of my neck and I felt a voice say, “You need to leave,Little Lady. I’m taking you back to your father!” Then I was encouraged to go to where my Dad was waiting for me. That spirit stayed with me as I returned home to Central Ohio and left just after I married. I felt him tell me that my husband is “a fine man even though he is a Yankee.” I was able to research him and found a likely candidate for who he was in his life. He was from the Shenandoah Valley and his only child was a petite brown-haired girl like me. I have always believed that the afterlife is just on the other side of a thin veil of time.
A handsome, blond, smiling ghost. What’s not to like? I’ve visited a number of reportedly haunted places but have never encountered anything unworldly. I hate to think I’m a ghost repeller.
A handsome, blond, smiling ghost. What’s not to like? I’ve visited a number of reportedly haunted places but have never encountered anything unworldly. I hate to think I’m a ghost repeller.
A handsome, blond, smiling ghost. What’s not to like? I’ve visited a number of reportedly haunted places but have never encountered anything unworldly. I hate to think I’m a ghost repeller.
A handsome, blond, smiling ghost. What’s not to like? I’ve visited a number of reportedly haunted places but have never encountered anything unworldly. I hate to think I’m a ghost repeller.
A handsome, blond, smiling ghost. What’s not to like? I’ve visited a number of reportedly haunted places but have never encountered anything unworldly. I hate to think I’m a ghost repeller.
Another wonderful post! I have had a number of ghostly experiences – we have had visits from beloved pets who have died especially cats. Lovely to see them whisk around a corner or feel them jump up on the bed and curl up to you.
I lived in a bedsit and woke one morning to a man sitting on my couch smiling at me! It was broad daylight, with the sun streaming in and he looked like a real man. He had slicked back hair like Elvis, a white shirt and black pants. I pulled the covers over my head as I thought he was a real person, did not even think of a ghost. When next I looked he was gone and my door was still securely locked. Have no idea who he was and he did not seem to want anything and looked friendly.
Another wonderful post! I have had a number of ghostly experiences – we have had visits from beloved pets who have died especially cats. Lovely to see them whisk around a corner or feel them jump up on the bed and curl up to you.
I lived in a bedsit and woke one morning to a man sitting on my couch smiling at me! It was broad daylight, with the sun streaming in and he looked like a real man. He had slicked back hair like Elvis, a white shirt and black pants. I pulled the covers over my head as I thought he was a real person, did not even think of a ghost. When next I looked he was gone and my door was still securely locked. Have no idea who he was and he did not seem to want anything and looked friendly.
Another wonderful post! I have had a number of ghostly experiences – we have had visits from beloved pets who have died especially cats. Lovely to see them whisk around a corner or feel them jump up on the bed and curl up to you.
I lived in a bedsit and woke one morning to a man sitting on my couch smiling at me! It was broad daylight, with the sun streaming in and he looked like a real man. He had slicked back hair like Elvis, a white shirt and black pants. I pulled the covers over my head as I thought he was a real person, did not even think of a ghost. When next I looked he was gone and my door was still securely locked. Have no idea who he was and he did not seem to want anything and looked friendly.
Another wonderful post! I have had a number of ghostly experiences – we have had visits from beloved pets who have died especially cats. Lovely to see them whisk around a corner or feel them jump up on the bed and curl up to you.
I lived in a bedsit and woke one morning to a man sitting on my couch smiling at me! It was broad daylight, with the sun streaming in and he looked like a real man. He had slicked back hair like Elvis, a white shirt and black pants. I pulled the covers over my head as I thought he was a real person, did not even think of a ghost. When next I looked he was gone and my door was still securely locked. Have no idea who he was and he did not seem to want anything and looked friendly.
Another wonderful post! I have had a number of ghostly experiences – we have had visits from beloved pets who have died especially cats. Lovely to see them whisk around a corner or feel them jump up on the bed and curl up to you.
I lived in a bedsit and woke one morning to a man sitting on my couch smiling at me! It was broad daylight, with the sun streaming in and he looked like a real man. He had slicked back hair like Elvis, a white shirt and black pants. I pulled the covers over my head as I thought he was a real person, did not even think of a ghost. When next I looked he was gone and my door was still securely locked. Have no idea who he was and he did not seem to want anything and looked friendly.
Wow, that’s an amazing story, Pamela! I would have been terrified if a ghost put his hand on my neck – you were very brave! But so nice that it was someone who wanted to look after you. Thank you for sharing!
Wow, that’s an amazing story, Pamela! I would have been terrified if a ghost put his hand on my neck – you were very brave! But so nice that it was someone who wanted to look after you. Thank you for sharing!
Wow, that’s an amazing story, Pamela! I would have been terrified if a ghost put his hand on my neck – you were very brave! But so nice that it was someone who wanted to look after you. Thank you for sharing!
Wow, that’s an amazing story, Pamela! I would have been terrified if a ghost put his hand on my neck – you were very brave! But so nice that it was someone who wanted to look after you. Thank you for sharing!
Wow, that’s an amazing story, Pamela! I would have been terrified if a ghost put his hand on my neck – you were very brave! But so nice that it was someone who wanted to look after you. Thank you for sharing!
As I’m such a chicken, I wouldn’t mind being a ghost repeller, Pat 🙂 But I’d definitely make an exception for that handsome ghost! Such a shame I never saw him.
As I’m such a chicken, I wouldn’t mind being a ghost repeller, Pat 🙂 But I’d definitely make an exception for that handsome ghost! Such a shame I never saw him.
As I’m such a chicken, I wouldn’t mind being a ghost repeller, Pat 🙂 But I’d definitely make an exception for that handsome ghost! Such a shame I never saw him.
As I’m such a chicken, I wouldn’t mind being a ghost repeller, Pat 🙂 But I’d definitely make an exception for that handsome ghost! Such a shame I never saw him.
As I’m such a chicken, I wouldn’t mind being a ghost repeller, Pat 🙂 But I’d definitely make an exception for that handsome ghost! Such a shame I never saw him.
How scary, Donna! Not sure which would be more terrifying – finding a real person having broken into your house or a ghost looking at you! You are very lucky to have had ghostly visits from your pets though. I have lost two of my little dogs in the last two years and I miss them so much – really wish they’d pay me a visit!
How scary, Donna! Not sure which would be more terrifying – finding a real person having broken into your house or a ghost looking at you! You are very lucky to have had ghostly visits from your pets though. I have lost two of my little dogs in the last two years and I miss them so much – really wish they’d pay me a visit!
How scary, Donna! Not sure which would be more terrifying – finding a real person having broken into your house or a ghost looking at you! You are very lucky to have had ghostly visits from your pets though. I have lost two of my little dogs in the last two years and I miss them so much – really wish they’d pay me a visit!
How scary, Donna! Not sure which would be more terrifying – finding a real person having broken into your house or a ghost looking at you! You are very lucky to have had ghostly visits from your pets though. I have lost two of my little dogs in the last two years and I miss them so much – really wish they’d pay me a visit!
How scary, Donna! Not sure which would be more terrifying – finding a real person having broken into your house or a ghost looking at you! You are very lucky to have had ghostly visits from your pets though. I have lost two of my little dogs in the last two years and I miss them so much – really wish they’d pay me a visit!
Downloaded your book. Sounds wonderful! I love timeslip stories.
Downloaded your book. Sounds wonderful! I love timeslip stories.
Downloaded your book. Sounds wonderful! I love timeslip stories.
Downloaded your book. Sounds wonderful! I love timeslip stories.
Downloaded your book. Sounds wonderful! I love timeslip stories.
Are the paintings you posted of the actual house or just something similar? They’re so lovely!
I have never seen a ghost but I do love imagining and writing about them. 🙂
Are the paintings you posted of the actual house or just something similar? They’re so lovely!
I have never seen a ghost but I do love imagining and writing about them. 🙂
Are the paintings you posted of the actual house or just something similar? They’re so lovely!
I have never seen a ghost but I do love imagining and writing about them. 🙂
Are the paintings you posted of the actual house or just something similar? They’re so lovely!
I have never seen a ghost but I do love imagining and writing about them. 🙂
Are the paintings you posted of the actual house or just something similar? They’re so lovely!
I have never seen a ghost but I do love imagining and writing about them. 🙂
I’ve never experienced anything – must be totally insensitive!
I remember as a child my neighbour telling my mum this story.
Her youngest son was a few months old and she left him sitting on the lounge carpet while she went into the kitchen. After a minute or two she heard her mum calling her anxiously. Her mum lived with them for a while. Running back into the lounge she saw the baby was choking on something. It was only after she had helped baby that she remembered her mum had died a few days before!
I’ve never experienced anything – must be totally insensitive!
I remember as a child my neighbour telling my mum this story.
Her youngest son was a few months old and she left him sitting on the lounge carpet while she went into the kitchen. After a minute or two she heard her mum calling her anxiously. Her mum lived with them for a while. Running back into the lounge she saw the baby was choking on something. It was only after she had helped baby that she remembered her mum had died a few days before!
I’ve never experienced anything – must be totally insensitive!
I remember as a child my neighbour telling my mum this story.
Her youngest son was a few months old and she left him sitting on the lounge carpet while she went into the kitchen. After a minute or two she heard her mum calling her anxiously. Her mum lived with them for a while. Running back into the lounge she saw the baby was choking on something. It was only after she had helped baby that she remembered her mum had died a few days before!
I’ve never experienced anything – must be totally insensitive!
I remember as a child my neighbour telling my mum this story.
Her youngest son was a few months old and she left him sitting on the lounge carpet while she went into the kitchen. After a minute or two she heard her mum calling her anxiously. Her mum lived with them for a while. Running back into the lounge she saw the baby was choking on something. It was only after she had helped baby that she remembered her mum had died a few days before!
I’ve never experienced anything – must be totally insensitive!
I remember as a child my neighbour telling my mum this story.
Her youngest son was a few months old and she left him sitting on the lounge carpet while she went into the kitchen. After a minute or two she heard her mum calling her anxiously. Her mum lived with them for a while. Running back into the lounge she saw the baby was choking on something. It was only after she had helped baby that she remembered her mum had died a few days before!
Thank you so much – hope you enjoy it Pat!
Thank you so much – hope you enjoy it Pat!
Thank you so much – hope you enjoy it Pat!
Thank you so much – hope you enjoy it Pat!
Thank you so much – hope you enjoy it Pat!
They are of the actual house, Barbara – I love them too, so atmospheric! Yes, it’s always fun to imagine what would happen if we did meet a ghost (and much less scary that way :-D).
They are of the actual house, Barbara – I love them too, so atmospheric! Yes, it’s always fun to imagine what would happen if we did meet a ghost (and much less scary that way :-D).
They are of the actual house, Barbara – I love them too, so atmospheric! Yes, it’s always fun to imagine what would happen if we did meet a ghost (and much less scary that way :-D).
They are of the actual house, Barbara – I love them too, so atmospheric! Yes, it’s always fun to imagine what would happen if we did meet a ghost (and much less scary that way :-D).
They are of the actual house, Barbara – I love them too, so atmospheric! Yes, it’s always fun to imagine what would happen if we did meet a ghost (and much less scary that way :-D).
Oh wow, Carol, how wonderful – you couldn’t ask for a better ghost story than that! It would be amazing to know that our loved ones are watching over us and our children even after they’re gone and I really hope that is so! Thank you for sharing!
Oh wow, Carol, how wonderful – you couldn’t ask for a better ghost story than that! It would be amazing to know that our loved ones are watching over us and our children even after they’re gone and I really hope that is so! Thank you for sharing!
Oh wow, Carol, how wonderful – you couldn’t ask for a better ghost story than that! It would be amazing to know that our loved ones are watching over us and our children even after they’re gone and I really hope that is so! Thank you for sharing!
Oh wow, Carol, how wonderful – you couldn’t ask for a better ghost story than that! It would be amazing to know that our loved ones are watching over us and our children even after they’re gone and I really hope that is so! Thank you for sharing!
Oh wow, Carol, how wonderful – you couldn’t ask for a better ghost story than that! It would be amazing to know that our loved ones are watching over us and our children even after they’re gone and I really hope that is so! Thank you for sharing!
In the 1960s we lived in a modern house in St. Louis. There were two spots which were always cold, even in the middle of summer: one in the living room and one just outside it in the front yard. We all felt it, but we didn’t sense a prescence. However we did call it our friendly ghost.
On the other hand, I frequently have conversations in my sleep with beloved families members who have died. Of course these may be dreams, but I always feel comforted, because I wake up knowing things are all right with them.
In the 1960s we lived in a modern house in St. Louis. There were two spots which were always cold, even in the middle of summer: one in the living room and one just outside it in the front yard. We all felt it, but we didn’t sense a prescence. However we did call it our friendly ghost.
On the other hand, I frequently have conversations in my sleep with beloved families members who have died. Of course these may be dreams, but I always feel comforted, because I wake up knowing things are all right with them.
In the 1960s we lived in a modern house in St. Louis. There were two spots which were always cold, even in the middle of summer: one in the living room and one just outside it in the front yard. We all felt it, but we didn’t sense a prescence. However we did call it our friendly ghost.
On the other hand, I frequently have conversations in my sleep with beloved families members who have died. Of course these may be dreams, but I always feel comforted, because I wake up knowing things are all right with them.
In the 1960s we lived in a modern house in St. Louis. There were two spots which were always cold, even in the middle of summer: one in the living room and one just outside it in the front yard. We all felt it, but we didn’t sense a prescence. However we did call it our friendly ghost.
On the other hand, I frequently have conversations in my sleep with beloved families members who have died. Of course these may be dreams, but I always feel comforted, because I wake up knowing things are all right with them.
In the 1960s we lived in a modern house in St. Louis. There were two spots which were always cold, even in the middle of summer: one in the living room and one just outside it in the front yard. We all felt it, but we didn’t sense a prescence. However we did call it our friendly ghost.
On the other hand, I frequently have conversations in my sleep with beloved families members who have died. Of course these may be dreams, but I always feel comforted, because I wake up knowing things are all right with them.
As long as it was friendly, Sue, that’s ok! I definitely wouldn’t want an unfriendly one in my house. And I like the thought of having conversations with loved ones in your sleep – very comforting indeed!
As long as it was friendly, Sue, that’s ok! I definitely wouldn’t want an unfriendly one in my house. And I like the thought of having conversations with loved ones in your sleep – very comforting indeed!
As long as it was friendly, Sue, that’s ok! I definitely wouldn’t want an unfriendly one in my house. And I like the thought of having conversations with loved ones in your sleep – very comforting indeed!
As long as it was friendly, Sue, that’s ok! I definitely wouldn’t want an unfriendly one in my house. And I like the thought of having conversations with loved ones in your sleep – very comforting indeed!
As long as it was friendly, Sue, that’s ok! I definitely wouldn’t want an unfriendly one in my house. And I like the thought of having conversations with loved ones in your sleep – very comforting indeed!
I love this post! My home place is an old countryside cottage which is roughly a hundred years old. My brother lives in it now. There is a huge amount of activity going on there. Doors are always opening and closing on their own. Sometimes you can feel someone passing you in the hall and there’s no one there. My brother has seen a young girl, about ten years old. He woke a couple of nights and she was standing in his room. He talked to her but she just stood there, then disappeared.
My aunt died there when she was nine years old. I believe she was a very solemn little girl.
He says there isn’t a bad feeling there and he doesn’t seem to mind it.
I say I’d love to see a ghost but I’d probably run a mile if I did!!!
I love this post! My home place is an old countryside cottage which is roughly a hundred years old. My brother lives in it now. There is a huge amount of activity going on there. Doors are always opening and closing on their own. Sometimes you can feel someone passing you in the hall and there’s no one there. My brother has seen a young girl, about ten years old. He woke a couple of nights and she was standing in his room. He talked to her but she just stood there, then disappeared.
My aunt died there when she was nine years old. I believe she was a very solemn little girl.
He says there isn’t a bad feeling there and he doesn’t seem to mind it.
I say I’d love to see a ghost but I’d probably run a mile if I did!!!
I love this post! My home place is an old countryside cottage which is roughly a hundred years old. My brother lives in it now. There is a huge amount of activity going on there. Doors are always opening and closing on their own. Sometimes you can feel someone passing you in the hall and there’s no one there. My brother has seen a young girl, about ten years old. He woke a couple of nights and she was standing in his room. He talked to her but she just stood there, then disappeared.
My aunt died there when she was nine years old. I believe she was a very solemn little girl.
He says there isn’t a bad feeling there and he doesn’t seem to mind it.
I say I’d love to see a ghost but I’d probably run a mile if I did!!!
I love this post! My home place is an old countryside cottage which is roughly a hundred years old. My brother lives in it now. There is a huge amount of activity going on there. Doors are always opening and closing on their own. Sometimes you can feel someone passing you in the hall and there’s no one there. My brother has seen a young girl, about ten years old. He woke a couple of nights and she was standing in his room. He talked to her but she just stood there, then disappeared.
My aunt died there when she was nine years old. I believe she was a very solemn little girl.
He says there isn’t a bad feeling there and he doesn’t seem to mind it.
I say I’d love to see a ghost but I’d probably run a mile if I did!!!
I love this post! My home place is an old countryside cottage which is roughly a hundred years old. My brother lives in it now. There is a huge amount of activity going on there. Doors are always opening and closing on their own. Sometimes you can feel someone passing you in the hall and there’s no one there. My brother has seen a young girl, about ten years old. He woke a couple of nights and she was standing in his room. He talked to her but she just stood there, then disappeared.
My aunt died there when she was nine years old. I believe she was a very solemn little girl.
He says there isn’t a bad feeling there and he doesn’t seem to mind it.
I say I’d love to see a ghost but I’d probably run a mile if I did!!!
How wonderful, Teresa! I do hope the little girl is your aunt – it would be so nice to know she’s still there. I’m glad all these happenings are not scary but hopefully comforting instead. I agree though – I’d run a mile too!
How wonderful, Teresa! I do hope the little girl is your aunt – it would be so nice to know she’s still there. I’m glad all these happenings are not scary but hopefully comforting instead. I agree though – I’d run a mile too!
How wonderful, Teresa! I do hope the little girl is your aunt – it would be so nice to know she’s still there. I’m glad all these happenings are not scary but hopefully comforting instead. I agree though – I’d run a mile too!
How wonderful, Teresa! I do hope the little girl is your aunt – it would be so nice to know she’s still there. I’m glad all these happenings are not scary but hopefully comforting instead. I agree though – I’d run a mile too!
How wonderful, Teresa! I do hope the little girl is your aunt – it would be so nice to know she’s still there. I’m glad all these happenings are not scary but hopefully comforting instead. I agree though – I’d run a mile too!