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I dont know if you will think i crazy but this happened to me lastnight.
2 in the mornig my dog started running in and out of my bedroom my wife had night shift
I started sweating then was frezing cold a small battery nlght light kept turning on and of
I thought is was the dogrunning in the sensor i tryed going back to sleep then it happened
My blanket on me was lifted on my right side i jumped up nothing there my dog was growling
And i was wondering what lifted my blanket .i could nio longer sleep so i got up and drank
lots of coffee .my wif came home 7 in the morning i told her what had happenedand she
she knows that somthing i s in this house ,.In the seller she said doors open and close
and they do that 2 or3 times in a row .its freaking me out.

What does the Bible say about ghosts?
http://www.gotquestions.org/ghosts-hauntings.html"

Aint no ghost like a holy ghost.

Man, that's strange Pugman1.

I think Spacekdet is a ghost. If he wasn't he would make CG pictures.

Good one Finis!

Something strange happened to me years ago that I can't explain.
So I know how you feel, Pugman. ( I'll never tell a Pope joke ever again! )

Does your mother-in-law live with you?

Id rather the spook as a mother inlaw

Most sheet-lofting can be rationally explained by broccoli or burritos.

pugman 1 wrote:Id rather the spook as a mother inlaw

That makes 2 of us.... one is certainly more terrifying than the other,...

Not a ghost story but: I was fixing a fence for a customer in a rural place. I thought it would be easier if I had a tool for tightening the wires. Another day there picking up trash in the desert near the house I found an old rusty tool on the ground that probably is for fence work. I thought that some oil might loosen the pliers-like part of the tool. Another day there and I find a plastic bottle of sewing machine oil among the bushes! Guess I'd better work on that fence with that tool fixed with that oil.

Let's see, "I could do neat stuff if I had several pounds of rubies." ... no rubies. Was worth a try.

In my old bedroom at my parents house. ( I slept in the attic.) An old woman died there. Some times at night she would strum the strings on my base guitar that i had on a stand. This would go on for what seemed like hours, until i would scream ... WOULD YOU ----ING STOP. I'M TRYING TO SLEEP! The strumming would stop, I would thank her. I would go to sleep.

I have quite a few ghost stories to tell, but the would be to long to post in a forum.