Man thats funny shit!![]()
Man thats funny shit!![]()
"The local papers at the time said a girl had been possessed by the devil and had been taken to the bishop. Nothing helped, until Pope John Paul II prayed for her."
The frightening thing is, a vast majority of people believe stories like this because 'they would like to think there's something'
That's the most common answer you get when you ask someone if they believe in life after death. Some poeple can't differentiate between what they want to believe and what they really believe.
Ono's fact of the day right there![]()
Actually I myself wouldn't mind spending the night there JUST TO SEE if there really IS something. I've always been the "I don't believe it til' I see it" type. But if there's any possibility of me finding out for sure something like this is real, I don't mind taking that chance.
Because I'm a scaredy cat.
Honestly I can make myself scared at any time of the day by thinking the girl from the ring is standing behind me.
Just typing this now has made all the hairs on the back of my neck stand up and I'm looking round like a scared girl,
I'll have to sleep with the light on now and listen to something funny just to take my mind off it![]()
Well, since I am bored I will tell a story for you Dilbo.
I lived with my uncle in Maryland in 92' and 93'. The town was Reisterstown and the house we lived in was the oldest house in those parts. It was a 2 story, old old house. Story was that it had housed slaves in the 1700's, and several people were hung back in the day
Anyways, my uncle and aunts told me that it was haunted and relayed stories to me from over the years; as my aunt had lived in the downstairs section for years. I really never went into any of that haunted nonsense, but I soon learned different. My uncle was out one night and me and the dogs were watching t.v. and I swear on my mothers life the window blinds went up and down by themselves. The dogs went crazy and started jumping and barking at the ceiling. Every hair on my arms went straight up; I sh#t you not. The blinds went up and down 3 times and then it was over. When I say up and down I mean, you know how blinds have the little plastic piece that you twist and it opens or closes them? That's what I meant. I called my aunt all freaked out and she just said " We told you so".
About a week later uncle Joe was cooking spaghetti and Italian sausage and called me into the kitchen; which is when the dogs started freaking out again. I went in there and it felt cold and when I looked at the sausage sitting in the pan, they were rolling back and forth in the pan and did so for a couple of minutes. Trapper, the labrador, was screaming and all his back hair was straight up.
Also, down in the basement where the supposed hangings took place; late at night on numerous occasions it would sound like people were walking around, actual stomping or something. Very creepy and actually made me sad for the people that had suffered way back in the day.
This isn't a made up story; it happened and you guys and gals can think I lost my sense or whatever, but it is what it is. I never told anyone except my mom about it.{She said all that devil music I listen to scrambled my brain}
Talk sh#t to me but beware![]()
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