liamctid
Well-Known Member
I have a few weird experiences.
Well, first of all is to do with my uncle. When he was about 6 he woke up my grandparents screaming and crying saying that there was an old women floating above his bed, going across the room. They found at that at whatever time it was that this happened, the old women from next door had died in her sleep. No word of bullshit, I found this out from my mum as my uncle doesn't like to talk about it.
My Grandmother died 10 years ago this summer. About a year after we had a bit of a family doo round ours in Milton Keynes. Round this time, my eldest sister was doing PR at Polaroid - so everyone in our family had our own polaroid camera... My auntie had gone to her mothers (my grandmother) grave in Manchester (Southern Cem) on the way through from Blackpool. As you do, she put a few flowers down and that, and as they were there, they'd thought they'd take a picture. Now, this is the bit which will sound like bullshit, but it seriously isn't and we still have the evidence of this at home. A polaroid had already been taken without anyone pressing a button, and on the photo it was all really blurry (yep, happens a lot with Polaroid photos) but upon closer inspection, you could see some unbelievable things. In the top left hand corner there was a white shape which I can only describe like a man standing side on with their arms stretched out, and within the photo there were parts where the blur (this is hard to describe) had shades which gave the impression of faces, and without joking whatsoever, the faces looked like that of dead relatives. No joke. I will swear on anything that I'm not making this up. There was a second photo taken aswell and next to the grave there was a very 'Sixth Sense' esq bright spark next to the grave. As that film had only just come out, you didn't know whether to believe it or not.
Again, a year later, similar family doo. But quite a lot had gone home and there was about 10 of us around our dinner table. We had a candle in the middle of table, and my auntie (same one as before, she got quite into all that afterworld stuff after her mum died) said 'Mum, if your with us now, give us a sign' and again, no joke, the light on the candle went from being about 2cm high to about 7cm high. Un real.
Well, first of all is to do with my uncle. When he was about 6 he woke up my grandparents screaming and crying saying that there was an old women floating above his bed, going across the room. They found at that at whatever time it was that this happened, the old women from next door had died in her sleep. No word of bullshit, I found this out from my mum as my uncle doesn't like to talk about it.
My Grandmother died 10 years ago this summer. About a year after we had a bit of a family doo round ours in Milton Keynes. Round this time, my eldest sister was doing PR at Polaroid - so everyone in our family had our own polaroid camera... My auntie had gone to her mothers (my grandmother) grave in Manchester (Southern Cem) on the way through from Blackpool. As you do, she put a few flowers down and that, and as they were there, they'd thought they'd take a picture. Now, this is the bit which will sound like bullshit, but it seriously isn't and we still have the evidence of this at home. A polaroid had already been taken without anyone pressing a button, and on the photo it was all really blurry (yep, happens a lot with Polaroid photos) but upon closer inspection, you could see some unbelievable things. In the top left hand corner there was a white shape which I can only describe like a man standing side on with their arms stretched out, and within the photo there were parts where the blur (this is hard to describe) had shades which gave the impression of faces, and without joking whatsoever, the faces looked like that of dead relatives. No joke. I will swear on anything that I'm not making this up. There was a second photo taken aswell and next to the grave there was a very 'Sixth Sense' esq bright spark next to the grave. As that film had only just come out, you didn't know whether to believe it or not.
Again, a year later, similar family doo. But quite a lot had gone home and there was about 10 of us around our dinner table. We had a candle in the middle of table, and my auntie (same one as before, she got quite into all that afterworld stuff after her mum died) said 'Mum, if your with us now, give us a sign' and again, no joke, the light on the candle went from being about 2cm high to about 7cm high. Un real.
