Post by scooter on Nov 15, 2007 0:15:55 GMT -5
Back in the mid 80's as a child (Less than 12y/o) I lived in Houma, La. I stayed in a home where two people (way long before I was born) died due to carbon monoxide inhalation which came from old gas heaters. My mother also stated that this shot gun style home was remodeled by an elderly lady so she could rent a portion of it out. My mother told me that this woman was a hateful type of person. This information was learned this year.
Well, one night I was sick with a stomach virus. My mother placed a garbage can on top of newpaper next to my bed. During the night, I woke up for some strange reason, and looked at the garbage can. I heard as if someone was tapping on the news paper. I looked at the newspaper and saw what I still belive to this day, a shadowy hand or person tapping on the paper.
I shared this room with my older brother and looked acrossed to call out to him. The taping stopped. As far I can remember, I didn't have a scared feeling or anything unpleasant. I layed back down and went to sleep.
Other experience:
In the most rear portion of the house was my oldest brother's room, along with our toy room, and another bathroom.
During the day, I had no bothersome playing back there. However, when night fall came, I did not like going back there due to an increasing of uneasiness feelings. Even with the lights on, i didn't like going back there! This included the back yard and that side of the of the house where the playroom faced. My Dad passed away a few years ago and me and my two brothers retuned to the house to clean it out of my father's possessions. During that time I still had bad feelings of being in that part of the house and as if I had to leave that part of the house. By the way, my father passed in that house (So it makes it three)
Another experince was in my bedroom. My oldest brother moved out and my middle brother took over the back bedroom. During one night, while trying to sleep, a noise of metal on metal rubbing came from the bed I was sleeping in. (the bed frame and headboard where made from cast iron type of material). I quickly jumped out of bed and notified my parents. They looked and found no marks or anything that could have made that sound. My mother told me it was the devil coming to get me and I better start behaving.- Which I did!!!!
I disclosed this information to my mother recently. She told me that she could not explaine it herself and added that she to did not like being in that back area especially the bathroom. I learned that the half of the house was rented out to those two people who died and the elderly lady stayed in the back portion of the residence. I'm told she died in a nursing home.
I appreciate those who read this and for any feed back written.
Well, one night I was sick with a stomach virus. My mother placed a garbage can on top of newpaper next to my bed. During the night, I woke up for some strange reason, and looked at the garbage can. I heard as if someone was tapping on the news paper. I looked at the newspaper and saw what I still belive to this day, a shadowy hand or person tapping on the paper.
I shared this room with my older brother and looked acrossed to call out to him. The taping stopped. As far I can remember, I didn't have a scared feeling or anything unpleasant. I layed back down and went to sleep.
Other experience:
In the most rear portion of the house was my oldest brother's room, along with our toy room, and another bathroom.
During the day, I had no bothersome playing back there. However, when night fall came, I did not like going back there due to an increasing of uneasiness feelings. Even with the lights on, i didn't like going back there! This included the back yard and that side of the of the house where the playroom faced. My Dad passed away a few years ago and me and my two brothers retuned to the house to clean it out of my father's possessions. During that time I still had bad feelings of being in that part of the house and as if I had to leave that part of the house. By the way, my father passed in that house (So it makes it three)
Another experince was in my bedroom. My oldest brother moved out and my middle brother took over the back bedroom. During one night, while trying to sleep, a noise of metal on metal rubbing came from the bed I was sleeping in. (the bed frame and headboard where made from cast iron type of material). I quickly jumped out of bed and notified my parents. They looked and found no marks or anything that could have made that sound. My mother told me it was the devil coming to get me and I better start behaving.- Which I did!!!!
I disclosed this information to my mother recently. She told me that she could not explaine it herself and added that she to did not like being in that back area especially the bathroom. I learned that the half of the house was rented out to those two people who died and the elderly lady stayed in the back portion of the residence. I'm told she died in a nursing home.
I appreciate those who read this and for any feed back written.