Post by briankey on Feb 2, 2010 21:55:57 GMT -5
Back at Christmas Eve '06, I was at the lake house in Winn Parish for the Holidays, We didnt have a full house really, was just me, my Brother and our Father in a two bedroom house. My father slept in one room, my brother and I slept in the other in two separate beds, at approximately 3am I got up to hit the bathroom, came back and laid down, and before I could get to sleep I felt something slightly jolt the bed, I didnt move, because this happens to me often, no matter where Im sleeping. I figured it was just any number of spooks that seem to hang around me at any given time.
As I was about to say, "Hey, I know your here, please dont mess with me tonight", I felt something pushing down on the bed around my feet, being as this was an escalation of what I normally experience at night, I didnt say anything, I dont remember feeling scared, more excited than anything, when I didnt acknowledge this incident, all of the sudden the blanket I was covered with started to be pulled towards the end of the bed, then after so long I finally said,, "Please dont pull the covers off me",, I then sat up, as it was dark, I didnt see anything, but after a couple of seconds, I heard/felt this rush of cold air blow by, and thru me, you could hear it, and I heard what sounded like the wind die out, all got real silent, I immediately got up, turned on the light, my Brother was setting up in bed, he asked me what the Hell was that.. When I asked him what he heard, he said it sounded like a rush of wind, I looked around the house, of course found nothing.
When I laid back down, I pulled out the Bible, and read Psalms 23. and I held onto my Cross for the rest of the night...Went back to sleep. I asked my Father if he heard anything strange that night, he said "No.
The family Lake home, since I have been Ghost Hunting all these years, has had alot of Strange activity, My father jokingly blamed me for bringing in these spirits from Cemeteries and Battlefields, but in my defense, I told him that he has been with me during some of these visits to Graves, so he was to blame as well.....
As I was about to say, "Hey, I know your here, please dont mess with me tonight", I felt something pushing down on the bed around my feet, being as this was an escalation of what I normally experience at night, I didnt say anything, I dont remember feeling scared, more excited than anything, when I didnt acknowledge this incident, all of the sudden the blanket I was covered with started to be pulled towards the end of the bed, then after so long I finally said,, "Please dont pull the covers off me",, I then sat up, as it was dark, I didnt see anything, but after a couple of seconds, I heard/felt this rush of cold air blow by, and thru me, you could hear it, and I heard what sounded like the wind die out, all got real silent, I immediately got up, turned on the light, my Brother was setting up in bed, he asked me what the Hell was that.. When I asked him what he heard, he said it sounded like a rush of wind, I looked around the house, of course found nothing.
When I laid back down, I pulled out the Bible, and read Psalms 23. and I held onto my Cross for the rest of the night...Went back to sleep. I asked my Father if he heard anything strange that night, he said "No.
The family Lake home, since I have been Ghost Hunting all these years, has had alot of Strange activity, My father jokingly blamed me for bringing in these spirits from Cemeteries and Battlefields, but in my defense, I told him that he has been with me during some of these visits to Graves, so he was to blame as well.....