Spirits can kill

                                                            A GHOST STORY

 There are countless ghost stories around the world today and I don’t put much stock in it, I am a firm believer after my encounter though, And I am here to tell you spirits are very real and some have the power to do things you never dreamed possible and here is my entire story.

 I moved in this home in N.C. three and a half years ago and it seemed to be a nice home it just needed to be re-furbished a little on the inside [the entire thing] .

 I happen to be one of those people who carry where ever I go and I even sleep with two under my pillow and keep one in my waist when I sleep, I am not afraid of anything however I like that warm fuzzy feeling of semi-security  whatever that is nowadays.

For quite a time when I lived in Florida I had some incidents I think may be a direct link to what is happening here, Many times I have felt as though I am being watched however I can’t say anything like that in my home or I’ll wind up in the hospital strapped to a gurney.

A few times when I was at my mother’s home hanging out I had that feeling, I have had the microwave turn on by itself and I always seem to forget to turn the water off in the bathroom when I never have before, One time In my Mom’s house when I was having one of those wierd feelings I just happened to be looking at the T.V. while it was turned off it was at night 11:00 P.M. maybe and I could see four little silver balls in the reflection right behind me, So I turned around very fast on whoever it was in the house, Well there was no one at all except the heavy Air and the acute feeling of un-rest.

I had the similar thing happen another time and as I drew closer and looked at the T.V. screen I could make out three distinct figures standing in the room and once again I was the only one in the room and instead of taking off and leaving the house I stayed and examined these things I was seeing. Like I said there were three and the large one stood in the middle and the two smaller ones were on either side of the larger one, They were all wearing black robes with hoodies and had their arms crossed like some weird stuff you would see at a play about evil.

I couldnt seem to figure out what the heck I was looking at so I eventually got bored with it and left again and didnt really give it much thought, Shortly there after I had a freak accident left me quadrapaliegic And since I had no where else to go Mom took me in to take care of me In anyway nothing much else happened for quite awhile then we decided to move from there and now  here in N.C.

Sometimes during the night and day I get the smell of some one cooking breakfast in the house and there is nobody in the kitchen, I have got the smell of light purfume and Mom don’t wear the stuff, The microwave still goes on by itself here to as well.

Most Ghost hunters will tell you the witching hours are between the hours of 12:00 midnight and 3:00 A.M. and that may be true in most instances however in my case usually around 4:00 A.M. they sound like they are having a party in the front room, I can’t count the times I have had to walk out there only to find an empty room, And there was a shadow person in the bathroom doorway when I woke up once and I have a bullet hole all the way through the house from that because It frightened me and got shot once before.

I got really fed up with these antics and decided to do something about this none sense and get rid of it so I gave a call to a paranormal Team out of Raliegh bout a year ago to see if I was crazy or to get rid of any spirits if there were in fact [spirits] in my home, The teams just don’t go out on a whim there must be a phone interview and always a pre investigative interview prior to any action taken by the team.

After I spoke to the head Honcho for several hours explaining to him the nature of the distubances He said he would get back to me, I gave him all he asked for in the way of the address and basic location up in the hills I call mountains 1,200 ft above sea level is a mountain to me Anyway I was re-contacted by this gent;eman and he informed me that back in the day Gold was discovered all around my house and there was a possibility my property also sets on or very near [INDIAN BURIAL]  grounds.

My response to him was “there are no Indian burial grounds around here” at which point he explained to me all about the [Trail of Tears] where many Cherokee bodies lie where the white man left them as they fell to their death in their march to re-location when my fore-fathers left them. “how dang sad”  He further explained about the underground aquifer and the presemce of lime-stone which has been known to be a spirit catalyst for centuries. He went on to explain that I am a prime candidate for help and he would be in touch.

After several weeks I was then contacted by this fellow and he told me I have been scheduled for an investigation however he had to call in a back-up team because he was too! busy. Well about a day or two went by and a lady gave me a call to set it up so I let them come on a Saturday evening early before dark.

That Saturday The two lady team arrived and they sat in the car for a spell and just stared at the house in the beginning then exited the car walking very cautiously to the door I let them in they introduced themselves and told me they would like to just look around a bit to which I agreed, After about 10 or 15 minutes they lit a batch of some kind of insense walking from room to room I went back to my computer when one of them came to me and said they were leaving, there was [nothing] they can do to help me and left with two tires off the ground in a turn out of my drive.

I thought this was Odd as heck! I was no further getting any answers than I was prior to them being here [LITTLE DID I KNOW] , So that evening I decided to take my shower and just about then I thought I was hearing voices in the bathroom and I got a little freaked so I turned off the water and began to exit and get dry it was at that very moment I was pushed so violently through the sliding doors they shattered and I went to the ground holding my hands out to break my fall but my hands only slid out on the hard ceramic tiles and  I hit the ground face first and my face exploded with blood I slowly was able to get to my feet and walked into the bedroom where I was grabbed by my hair bent over and thrown head first through the wall so hard it put a bowling-ball sized hole in the wall I fell back on the bed and was knocked out for a solid 48 hours and woke up in a puddle of dried blood.

Now since that I made it known out-loud any spirits here are welcome ” I won’t bother them if they don’t bother me”  And ever since that evening incident I have not had a single problem and If I ever mention it to anyone I do it in a Joking fashion so as not to upset the other tennants living and other wise. Although I never believe in that stuff I can’t deny the facts surrounding what has happened and I can only say; There are no such thing as Ghosts?,,Yeah Right!,,and if there are Ghosts?,,They can’t hurt you,,yeah right! [some one lied about that] for sure or they were terribly mis-informed ………[TRUE STORY]