Supernatural

[mothraisnotapokemon]

I have a story, I don't remember it. I was around 8/9ish when I went my mom grandmother and sib to San Antonio, we stayed at the hotel across from the Alamo. I had wandered off and my mom was freaking out since when I get lost, I really do get lost. She was getting ready to call the police when she heard me by the elevator. When she asked where I was, I told her I had gotten lost but the nice lady in blue said shed help me find my mom. So I followed her and apparently held a conversation w her. I described the lady so well it freaked out the hotel manager who informed my mom, I had been helped by a ghost.

Needless to say my mom was kinda freaked, but my grandma said it was just a ghost helping another mother find her lost girl. Weird huh.

[Dznts]

not a believer at all

[Vengeance Graphix]

Originally Posted by mothraisnotapokemon

I have a story, I don't remember it. I was around 8/9ish when I went my mom grandmother and sib to San Antonio, we stayed at the hotel across from the Alamo. I had wandered off and my mom was freaking out since when I get lost, I really do get lost. She was getting ready to call the police when she heard me by the elevator. When she asked where I was, I told her I had gotten lost but the nice lady in blue said shed help me find my mom. So I followed her and apparently held a conversation w her. I described the lady so well it freaked out the hotel manager who informed my mom, I had been helped by a ghost.

Needless to say my mom was kinda freaked, but my grandma said it was just a ghost helping another mother find her lost girl. Weird huh.

That sure is weird

[2001ragtop]

You probably saw an interdimensional being.

[i007spectre]

I clicked this because of the show. Plus on the show Sam and Dean are from Lawrence which is close by.

[Atlas]

Originally Posted by i007spectre

I clicked this because of the show. Plus on the show Sam and Dean are from Lawrence which is close by.

Originally Posted by mothraisnotapokemon

Speaking of supernatural, anyone else crossing their fingers on the episode w Cass returning. I think Bobby's a ghost.....damn u season 7

I think Sara Gamble and Jared confirmed Cass' return. I can't wait! Season seven got off to a great start, but then sort've turned into season 1 with Leviathans playing in the background. Then they ditched the Impala, which I am still not happy about, and started killing people off left and right. I got major questions about what's been happening in heaven now that Cass and most of the Archangels are now dead or trapped. And what the hell is going on in Hell?

We need a Supernatural thread.

Anyway...

/thread jack.

[Ject]

Love the show, that's about all I can say.

[stlrammer]

I love anything paranormal. I believe.

[Sterling]

This is kind of a weird story... I went to a local cemetery to take some pics of gravestones to put on http://www.findagrave.com/. So I started taking pics of the grave stones, but when I got to this really old one in the back corner, my camera stopped working. The batteries had a full charge on them when I got there and I only took a few pics already. I go home and get some fresh batteries off of the charger and go back to the cemetery. As I attempt to take the picture again, the batteries get super hot and melt/warp the battery cover on the camera. I very quickly take them out and burn myself with them. The camera still looks okay other than the battery cover being slightly warped. I go to Radio Shack and buy some new non-rechargeable type AA batteries and put them in the camera. The camera seems to be working fine, so I go back to the Cemetery. I can't get the camera to work again in the back corner. I go to another area and it starts working again. I can't really explain it. I went back again another day and was able to take a picture, but it seems like something that day did not want me to take a picture of that gravestone.

[Overflow]

Originally Posted by Sterling

This is kind of a weird story... I went to a local cemetery to take some pics of gravestones to put on http://www.findagrave.com/. So I started taking pics of the grave stones, but when I got to this really old one in the back corner, my camera stopped working. The batteries had a full charge on them when I got there and I only took a few pics already. I go home and get some fresh batteries off of the charger and go back to the cemetery. As I attempt to take the picture again, the batteries get super hot and melt/warp the battery cover on the camera. I very quickly take them out and burn myself with them. The camera still looks okay other than the battery cover being slightly warped. I go to Radio Shack and buy some new non-rechargeable type AA batteries and put them in the camera. The camera seems to be working fine, so I go back to the Cemetery. I can't get the camera to work again in the back corner. I go to another area and it starts working again. I can't really explain it. I went back again another day and was able to take a picture, but it seems like something that day did not want me to take a picture of that gravestone.

Do you still have a picture of the grave?

[anglwngss]

I can't make up my mind if I'm a believer or not. I guess I'll be a skeptic until it happens to me, however, with that being said... I do NOT want it to happen to me!!

[sasquash1984]

After watching ghost adventures.....yes

[Steve Dallas]

I will just say that I haven't seen anything that proves or disproves it doesn't exist.

I do have my own story, and I can't really explain it.

About 1984-85, I had a 73 Dodge Charger SE that I had several memorable incidents with. My mom was convinced it was cursed.

One night, I had a dream...that I was driving on Sunset Blvd near an old house my parents had lived in once...and wrecked the car. I really didn't remember details of the dream, except the location.

I've never experienced anything like this before or since...and the impression the dream left on me caused me to drive a different route to and from school/work. I did this for about a month.

One day, I came back that way for some reason. This was on Sunset Blvd coming west towards Rustic Canyon. It was two lanes each way, and I was on the outside lane. A VW Bug was on the inside lane. I came to a light next to the VW, and when it went green, we both drove off like normal. I wasn't speeding, but because it was a right curve, I gained about 3/4 of a car length when I saw a flatbed truck parked ahead of me. It was on kind of a blind corner because hedges came all the way out to the street. I was doing 35ish (the speed limit), and hit the brakes as soon as I saw it. It wasn't enough, and because I was swerving to avoid it, my rear end hit the VW and punted into the opposite lanes (fortunately, no traffic that way).

My car, however, ended up with the flat bed coming in at head height on the passenger side. If I had a passenger, he/she would have been decapitated.

Sadly, the truck was parked there because the gardeners were looking for a place to park.

Anyways, after the accident, I was kind of dazed and stunned. I had blood on my forehead from hitting the steering wheel, and got out and helped the guy in the VW to make sure he was ok. This was in the days before cellphones, so I walked across the street to a driveway.

Let me reiterate...I was with 1/4 mile of my old house. I knew the neighborhood, but not this part of it. I'd never been to this particular house before.

I walked down the long driveway, walked along the side of the house to the pool, where I knew the owner of the house was, and asked if I could use the phone because I was just in an accident. He gladly helped.

I was having a serious case of deja vu at this point....if you want to call it that. I mean...I KNEW that he was going to be back there. I didn't even bother going to the door and ringing the doorbell.

The car gets moved by a towtruck further down the road to get it out of traffic, on a pullout within sight of my old house.

I get into a conversation with the towtruck driver about where to take the car, and KNOW that he was going to ask to buy my wheels and tires, since they survived...and he did. Deja vu at this point is still going strong.

There were other little things...but ever since that happened...I keep my mind open to the fact that weird crap can happen.

I'm a scientist at heart...so having something like this happen just showed to me how little we humans really do know...

[SSTG]

I believe.
I took a picture of my Baseball trophies on my dresser in front of my mirror when I was younger.
It was with one of those old Polaroid cameras that had instant development. When the pic developed there was a face in it.
I showed my brothers who all seen the face. I was going to take it to school the next day for show and tell.
I put it in my folder in the pocket. But when I woke up to check if it was still there, it was gone. Noone knew where it went.
Come to find out, a guy died in my room before we moved in!

But most importantly, I believe in Jesus Christ.