Comments on: Whatever It Was: A Ghost Story

By: MA Fat Woman

MA Fat Woman — Wed, 12 Aug 2009 03:08:44 +0000

I live in an old house and hear noises all the time. I always hear footsteps on the steps between 1 and 2 AM if I am up…it’s kinda creepy.

By: maggie may

maggie may — Sat, 08 Aug 2009 22:25:19 +0000

i would like to lay in that hammock and dream .-= maggie may´s last blog ..i'm not gonna teach your boyfriend how to dance with you =-.

By: christy

christy — Fri, 07 Aug 2009 13:50:28 +0000

Hi – I just stumbled upon your site today and love it. I think that bike IS the perfect form of transportation too. And I was sucked into your post so quickly – I have been so terrified like that before. It’s the pits. So glad it was ‘just’ your daughter!!!
.-= christy´s last blog ..A Delightful Giveaway =-.

By: Kate Coveny Hood

Kate Coveny Hood — Fri, 07 Aug 2009 00:09:27 +0000

This sounds like something that would happen to me. I’ve had quite a few “is it a ghost?” experiences. Once a really loud booming noise (that sounded like it was coming from upstairs) caused my then-roommate and I enough concern to go “investigate.” I brought a steak knife. We checked every room and ended in the one that had a door leading out to the deck. Suddenly the door started violently rattling and I had one of those movie reactions that looks so fake on screen. I was literally frozen in place with the exception of my hand that was shaking to hard that I would have dropped the knife (that is, if I wasn’t holding it out in front of me in death grip). After a few seconds (which of course felt like minutes – the cliches never end!), I was able to make my legs work and turned to see my roommate disappearing down the stairs. I quickly followed and we ended up outside in the cold winter night wearing pjs with no shoes or socks (I even had wet hair in a towel). After circling the house, looking for the intruder trying to break in, we gathered enough courage to sneak in and make a phone call to her cousin who lived nearby. He helped us search the house and confirm that there wasn’t anyone there but us. We did eventually figure out what the crashing sound was. The boiler was about to explode – so it was making big booming noises. As for the door, I can only assume that wind rattled the screen door which may not have been properly latched. Or maybe it was a ghost…you never know…

By: Eileen

Eileen — Thu, 06 Aug 2009 20:04:43 +0000

I get scared too when I am home alone. The littlest noises make the cats and I sit up to perk up our ears. LOVE the big old house. Just gorgeous. .-= Eileen´s last blog ..Waterfall Pro =-.