tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1222710348417012363.post1956234270187782580..comments2023-09-22T02:45:30.815-05:00Comments on Linda Kage Blog Page: Which room in your house is haunted???Linda Kagehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00259042112816376940noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1222710348417012363.post-1369313861659076222011-10-31T10:58:56.420-05:002011-10-31T10:58:56.420-05:00You're not going to believe this but I had a f...You're not going to believe this but I had a friend whose house was on ancient Indian ground. She told me it was haunted, but I didn't really believe until I spent a night there. Anyway, I woke up in the middle of the night to see a light hanging in the dark room (no light was really there) I thought I must have imagined that so I went back to sleep and woke up to see a huge man-like figure hovering. Trouble is, he was standing where the bed was tight against the wall. In the morning, I still didn't want to believe so I asked my hostess what anybody claimed to have seen. Guess what? I light and a big Indian. She brought in a native shaman who did some ceremony to make whatever it was go away.Tricia J. O'Brienhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05993110400088806252noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1222710348417012363.post-18526262661936309762011-10-31T10:52:16.277-05:002011-10-31T10:52:16.277-05:00I'm wondering if writers are more attuned to s...I'm wondering if writers are more attuned to spirits? Our house isn't very old - we're the second family to live here. I've heard footsteps in husband's office when I've been here alone. I had an experience two nights ago in the kitchen of feeling hands on my shoulders. And some mornings there's an electronic pulsing sound in my office. I'm sure the last has a good explanation, but I haven't found it yet.Carol Kilgorehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15168273312704732896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1222710348417012363.post-22090756822573507822011-10-31T08:09:05.912-05:002011-10-31T08:09:05.912-05:00Oooh freaky.
Hmm...I would probably say my laundry...Oooh freaky.<br />Hmm...I would probably say my laundry room. Clothes mysteriously disappear there (and not just socks) never to return again...Jennifer Shirkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16970585847385511795noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1222710348417012363.post-1750846887915728822011-10-31T05:49:17.005-05:002011-10-31T05:49:17.005-05:00None in my house now. But I used to live in a hous...None in my house now. But I used to live in a house built in 1812 and the oven timer used to beep when I was alone in the house. So in that house I would have to say the kitchen!!!!Marie Rose Dufourhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02919200697291374700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1222710348417012363.post-67829052769861702122011-10-31T05:40:05.623-05:002011-10-31T05:40:05.623-05:00Thankfully none in this house. I grew up in a hous...Thankfully none in this house. I grew up in a house that was haunted. My dad still lives there. It's a friendly ghost. It only plays tricks on women, especially at Christmas. For some reason there is a set of snowmen that always get knocked off the mantle. They were my mom's but she left them there when my parents divorced. There's other things that happen throughout the year, but this one is really strange.<br /><br />AmberAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com