Es te nedaudz parakājos pa visādām interneta saitēm. Atradu vienu šokējošu stāstiņu (tām, kam anglu valoda kcik draugos, slinkums tulkot). Nemūžam nebūtu domājusi, ka cilvēki var nezināt, nesaprast to, ka miruši.
Jeremy Says:
February 22, 2012 at 5:40 pm | Reply
My wife started seeing a man in our apartment through our walls whn we’d go to sleep. It starts when we were discussing about the shadows and noises we would hear and see in our new apartment. I thought she was dreaming. Later that night, she realized she could talk to him. She asked him questions I told her and got his name and other information that helped us identify him. He was a Civil War vet. We later determined that our visitor was not aware he was dead. He was confused as to why eveyhing was moving so fast and why the military has changed uniforms so much (I’m active duty army). We told him, he got angry and left, only to come back an hour later. We took him to his grave, which we found earlier that day, at his request. His family and friends were there, my wife saw them, I am incapable of seeing them. She held my hand out and I felt him touch it. It was surprisingly warm. We told him he was welcome to return, and then disappeared. Since, we’ve had many experiences. We visited an abandoned school while I was on leave, only to be followed home by two little girls, sisters. We have another girl who’s been with us since after Alonzo left. She told my wife while we were at my dad’s that someone came and left, only to find out it was an Indian named Tecumseh. We’ve even had he infamous Black Bart pay us a visit. We are currently living with all three girls and an elderly lady who has Alzheimer’s. I don’t think she knows she’s dead. Needless to say, my life is not boring. I’ve never felt threatened by any of them. They’re part of the family now.
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