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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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So I posted this in the lounge with reasonable success
Thought perhaps should post it in here and see how it goes.
My real without question story happened in Evesham 1999
Was working on briars close in estate for those who know it! (Behind railway st)
Used to frequent the local pub some dinner times ( the odd fellow arms)
Got to know a few locals just to say hello too
One was a couple elderly, he was in a walking frame, ex councillor so I found out. Always together she used to bring him in pub lunchtimes so he could chat to people he knew, she drove...
Anywayjan 1999 back off Christmas had a particularly bad morning so thought I’d go and have a pint and sandwich, the older gent was sat on his own, where he normally sat with his wife, may I also add no walking frame either.
He noticed me and raised his pint in a hello gesture, I thought it was a little strange as his wife wasn’t with him. So had my lunch and started back to work.
Later in the afternoon, I spoke to my warehouse manager who was a regular in the odd fellow, I mentioned I saw him..
He looked at me and said “you couldn’t have, he died over Christmas, he later told me I did go quite pale, but I just think he was there to say goodbye to his friends!
I never saw him again
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By *losbMan
over a year ago
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"So I posted this in the lounge with reasonable success
Thought perhaps should post it in here and see how it goes.
My real without question story happened in Evesham 1999
Was working on briars close in estate for those who know it! (Behind railway st)
Used to frequent the local pub some dinner times ( the odd fellow arms)
Got to know a few locals just to say hello too
One was a couple elderly, he was in a walking frame, ex councillor so I found out. Always together she used to bring him in pub lunchtimes so he could chat to people he knew, she drove...
Anywayjan 1999 back off Christmas had a particularly bad morning so thought I’d go and have a pint and sandwich, the older gent was sat on his own, where he normally sat with his wife, may I also add no walking frame either.
He noticed me and raised his pint in a hello gesture, I thought it was a little strange as his wife wasn’t with him. So had my lunch and started back to work.
Later in the afternoon, I spoke to my warehouse manager who was a regular in the odd fellow, I mentioned I saw him..
He looked at me and said “you couldn’t have, he died over Christmas, he later told me I did go quite pale, but I just think he was there to say goodbye to his friends!
I never saw him again
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Wow.... spooky!! |
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Many years ago when I’d just turned 18 I was walking back home late one night with a girl from a disco in the local town. We decided to take a short cut home through the local graveyard. It was a cold, misty night with the mist rolling and swirling around the gravestones.
Anyway as we made our (d*unken) way through the graveyard we paused... kissed... fumbled, and layed down to explore each other. As we reached the height of pleasure (the short strokes) she screamed in fear... she struggled, grabbed her clothing and run away! I was left confused watching her bare ass disappearing with the letters imprinted ‘PIR’  |
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Interesting... I don’t really believe in ghosts BUT
When I was around 16 I went to school with this lad who has a very distinct face. All of his skin was burned off and scarred but he was otherwise fine.
Towards the end of our school year he died in a car accident along with another lad I knew. Really bad death, they were both trapped in the back of a 3 door car as it plunged into a river.
A few months later I was walking down the corridor, it was packed and someone bumped into me really hard - I looked at it was him! The scarred face guy. I mean 100% without a doubt I saw him and he was looking right into my eyes. It was only for a second, and I blinked and he was gone. Just merged into the crowd.
Then a few months later I was walking home one night, and the second lad who died lives near my house. He had a big willow tree in his garden that hangs over the pavement, so you have to walk under it, and it’s pitch dark in there.
So I was walking under it one night, about 11pm and it was silent - I heard a crack and looked and I saw the silhouette of him stood under the tree in his garden and I just legged it and didn’t look back.
I know it’s all probably psychological but it creeped me out for years and still does now. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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"Interesting... I don’t really believe in ghosts BUT
When I was around 16 I went to school with this lad who has a very distinct face. All of his skin was burned off and scarred but he was otherwise fine.
Towards the end of our school year he died in a car accident along with another lad I knew. Really bad death, they were both trapped in the back of a 3 door car as it plunged into a river.
A few months later I was walking down the corridor, it was packed and someone bumped into me really hard - I looked at it was him! The scarred face guy. I mean 100% without a doubt I saw him and he was looking right into my eyes. It was only for a second, and I blinked and he was gone. Just merged into the crowd.
Then a few months later I was walking home one night, and the second lad who died lives near my house. He had a big willow tree in his garden that hangs over the pavement, so you have to walk under it, and it’s pitch dark in there.
So I was walking under it one night, about 11pm and it was silent - I heard a crack and looked and I saw the silhouette of him stood under the tree in his garden and I just legged it and didn’t look back.
I know it’s all probably psychological but it creeped me out for years and still does now."
Brilliant addition ThanQ |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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So this is also on my other thread
My sister in law and ex husband had a small cottage near swainshill herefordshire, they had a workshop attached to the house which the then brother in law used for his work
The main doors were
1 side bolted to the top and ground, the other side had s latch lock and push over bolt! And one bolt up on front.
They came home on night to find the side notes to the top and bottom open yet the other still locked and bolted?
Same house, wife heard footsteps and voices, nobody there on numerous occasions , last one I had been told this happened and scoffed at it. Then one night we spent an evening there, I popped upstairs to use their loo, had a pee flushed chain, turned to wash my hands,, taps on full blast!!!
Explain that then lol |
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I (Mr) was staying in a B&B while working away from home, it was an old 3 storey Victorian terraced house.
Woke during the night with a feeling of someone Standing over me instinctively i sat straight up and started swinging at this intruder but suddenly the dark figure was not there, i ran and turned the light on and searched the room but found no one,it was around 2am,i went out and slept in the van.
Never even mentioned it to owners as felt they would think i was a header, i have never experienced anything like it before or since and ive stayed in lots of places. |
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By (user no longer on site)
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"So I posted this in the lounge with reasonable success
Thought perhaps should post it in here and see how it goes.
My real without question story happened in Evesham 1999
Was working on briars close in estate for those who know it! (Behind railway st)
Used to frequent the local pub some dinner times ( the odd fellow arms)
Got to know a few locals just to say hello too
One was a couple elderly, he was in a walking frame, ex councillor so I found out. Always together she used to bring him in pub lunchtimes so he could chat to people he knew, she drove...
Anywayjan 1999 back off Christmas had a particularly bad morning so thought I’d go and have a pint and sandwich, the older gent was sat on his own, where he normally sat with his wife, may I also add no walking frame either.
He noticed me and raised his pint in a hello gesture, I thought it was a little strange as his wife wasn’t with him. So had my lunch and started back to work.
Later in the afternoon, I spoke to my warehouse manager who was a regular in the odd fellow, I mentioned I saw him..
He looked at me and said “you couldn’t have, he died over Christmas, he later told me I did go quite pale, but I just think he was there to say goodbye to his friends!
I never saw him again
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Not really a fantasy or sexual story is it, nothing fab related is it |
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By *losbMan
over a year ago
gloucester |
"So I posted this in the lounge with reasonable success
Thought perhaps should post it in here and see how it goes.
My real without question story happened in Evesham 1999
Was working on briars close in estate for those who know it! (Behind railway st)
Used to frequent the local pub some dinner times ( the odd fellow arms)
Got to know a few locals just to say hello too
One was a couple elderly, he was in a walking frame, ex councillor so I found out. Always together she used to bring him in pub lunchtimes so he could chat to people he knew, she drove...
Anywayjan 1999 back off Christmas had a particularly bad morning so thought I’d go and have a pint and sandwich, the older gent was sat on his own, where he normally sat with his wife, may I also add no walking frame either.
He noticed me and raised his pint in a hello gesture, I thought it was a little strange as his wife wasn’t with him. So had my lunch and started back to work.
Later in the afternoon, I spoke to my warehouse manager who was a regular in the odd fellow, I mentioned I saw him..
He looked at me and said “you couldn’t have, he died over Christmas, he later told me I did go quite pale, but I just think he was there to say goodbye to his friends!
I never saw him again
Not really a fantasy or sexual story is it, nothing fab related is it "
Nor are the posts about politics but hey ... |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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"So I posted this in the lounge with reasonable success
Thought perhaps should post it in here and see how it goes.
My real without question story happened in Evesham 1999
Was working on briars close in estate for those who know it! (Behind railway st)
Used to frequent the local pub some dinner times ( the odd fellow arms)
Got to know a few locals just to say hello too
One was a couple elderly, he was in a walking frame, ex councillor so I found out. Always together she used to bring him in pub lunchtimes so he could chat to people he knew, she drove...
Anywayjan 1999 back off Christmas had a particularly bad morning so thought I’d go and have a pint and sandwich, the older gent was sat on his own, where he normally sat with his wife, may I also add no walking frame either.
He noticed me and raised his pint in a hello gesture, I thought it was a little strange as his wife wasn’t with him. So had my lunch and started back to work.
Later in the afternoon, I spoke to my warehouse manager who was a regular in the odd fellow, I mentioned I saw him..
He looked at me and said “you couldn’t have, he died over Christmas, he later told me I did go quite pale, but I just think he was there to say goodbye to his friends!
I never saw him again
Not really a fantasy or sexual story is it, nothing fab related is it
Nor are the posts about politics but hey ..."
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a few years ago on a Saturday night I was woken up by a blinding light in my bedroom (mr) I looked around the room but it wasn't my room , it had an old fashioned cot in the corner with a lady in like a Victorian nurses uniform looking in to it . I sat up and it faded back to my room . boy did I shit myself |
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