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Indian Arrowhead Haunt
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The Indian Arrowhead Haunt
Author: Heather
E-mail:
MakLinnen@(nospam)aol.com
In 1983 I was about 9 years
old, My father was out in our garden and was preparing for the
fall when he came across a perfect arrow head.. He brought it
into the house we all were in awe it was so perfect a rare find.
Well shortly after that is
when the trouble started! My mother had things thrown at her,
voices would tell us to "get out" or " leave
alone" There were also foot steps on the basement stairs...
But the worst was the smells every now and then if mom would
venture into a room the "smell" would hit her!
The "Last straw" was
when My mom decided to bring in a freind with a 6th sence so to
speak > It was than she felt ( and I know this sounds silly) a
Pulse in it !
At that point we had had
enough, she took the arrow head and burried it int he back yard
were he had found it.
Things got better, the spirt
left but others stayed these others ment no harm mostly jokes and
stuff like that. But we never heard from the "mean one"
agian.
After that we found out that
the house was bulit in some indian cemetary that no one knew
about and it took some digging to find that out!
I moved out 7 years ago my
parrents still live there, but after I left it stoped and I
seemed to have carried it with me .... but thats a whole new
story!
I know this sounds silly but
its true .... Please write me back I enjoy your site its nice to
know Im not the only one out here!
Invisible Visitor
Author: Kelli
Email: (witheld by request)
Hi, my name is Kelli. I have
had several happenings in my life. One thing is the fact that
things would, quite literally, disappear out of my bedroom when I
was a teenager. For instance, I had this little bookcase sort of
thing for my knicknacks, and I had an elephant made out of a
starfish. I am not, have never been, prone to dusting, so there
was a fair amount of dust on the shelves. I woke up one morning
and, as my habit, I looked over at the shelves and noticed that
the elephant was gone. I went over and looked closer, and I could
see tracks, as if it had been dragged across the shelf.
Then, one day at the begginning
of summer, '87, I was in the house alone, my sisters were outside
playing, and I was watching the tv with our puppy laying on the
floor near me. All of the sudden Echo, the puppy, got up and went
over to the doorway of my room. She wouldn't go in, and her hair
was raised and she was growling into the room from the doorway. I
stared at her for a moment, scared a bit from her actions, then I
got up and went over to see what she was growling at. I was going
to go into the room until I got there. I stood in the doorway,
without the room at all, not even a nose. I could feel COLDNESS
eminating from the room, it was a hot day outside. Nowhere else
in the house was it even cool. I went and called my boyfriend and
he made it over to my house in record time. By then though Echo
had left the doorway, and I went back over to it and the coldness
was gone. Just like that, gone.
The other instance that I'd
like to tell you about right now happened in Sept. '86. My
younger sister and I had had an arguement and she was really mad.
She went out the front door and slammed it hard to close it.
Well, it was one of those screen doors that the top part was
glass and the bottom was screen, with a metal bar separating the
two sections. I saw her slam the door and I didn't want it to
shatter the glass so I went to stop it. I put out my hands,
aiming for the metal bar. I didn't trip on anything, but my
hands/arms went through the glass part. A friend of mine was
staying with us at the time and she told me later that I was
efinitely heading for the metal part, but at the last moment it
looked like something 'pushed' my arms upward. A few days later,
with stitches in my upper arm and my wrist, I was in the
bathroom, brushing my hair or something, and I was also checking
on the stitiches. I heard a voice, clear as day, say something in
a very sarcastic tone. "So, how do you feel?" I turned
around quickly and no one was there. My friend and my mom were in
the other room, at the table talking. I went out there and asked
them if either of them had just come back and said this to me.
Neither of them had gotten up from the table and come back there
at all.
I hope that you have 'enjoyed'
reading my experiences. I have another one, but it's an email
unto itself! If you'd like to read it, please let me know. I'll
tell you now, it involves a Ouija board. Those things are not
allowed in my house anymore. *shivery grin*
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