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My own encounter with Ghosts / SpiritsThe CellarI was driving along a freeway on the west coast of Australia when my friends mobile phone rang it was a friend from the east coast of Australia 2000 miles away. The lady on the phone said “Can you ask Brian about our “cellar under the house, we have had spooky things going on down there for a long time now, the light bulb keeps flickering on and off ’’. That was all I needed as instantly I could see a ghost (a spirit) trying to get into the back wall of the wine cellar, it was an old man looking pretty distressed. After I moved him from the house (telepathically) I realized that I had placed him 3 doors up from where he was but I had placed him in a house with a 12-year-old girl, so I went back (telepathically) and placed him 3 more doors up and into a park. Wow, straight away I could see the old man sitting on a park bench seat in the park holding hands with an old lady (in spirit) he was finally at peace, I asked him what he was doing at the house and he replied “I was looking for my wife, I have been looking in the wrong place” he said “but now I have found her I’m so happy, thank you”. I then rang the lady back (as I had never been to the east coast of Australia) and asked her “was there a 12 year old girl living 3 doors up?” and she said “yes” I then said “was there a park 3 more doors up” and she said “yes” then I asked her “was there a park bench in the park? And she said “yes”. Spirit GirlI was asked to go to a house to Psychic read. On approaching the house I had shivers down my spine, I was being pulled towards the right side of the house inside. I was greeted at the door and then entered the house and said to Julie “ I would like to check out that room (pointing to a bedroom).”
Julie hesitated but opened the door. Right inside the room on the floor I could see a young girl around 13 squatting on the floor rocking back and forth, it was obvious she had been beaten around the face. I said to Julie “That poor young girl” Julie said “What girl?” so I told her what I was seeing. (A spirit of a girl.) Julie then proceeded to tell me this… “Brian” she said “This is my daughters room, last Friday night and the Friday night before that my daughter was found in the middle of the street around midnight sobbing, she keeps telling us that someone is in her room wanting to talk to her” “I believe your daughter” as I pointed to the spirit of a young girl. Julie said that she had phoned the previous owners of the house only to be told. “Why do you think we sold up and moved, that was our daughters room to.” I consoled with the young spirit girl for around 10 minutes. “She said that she was angry that she was stuck. She just wanted someone to tell her how to move to the next world” I helped her to do this. The house is peaceful. The daughter now sleeps well. I must say I am not sure how this works.....it probably doesnt matter. JonathonI had visited this particular house on many occasions but this time was different. When I came in through the back door I could hear noises up the passage towards the front of the house. “Do you have visitors” I said “No” said Gayle. “But there is someone in the front room, I can hear them” Gayle then said, “I never go in there, I know there is someone in there, I have lived here for 3 years and I fear that room, it spooks me” It was like something I had never experienced, I was being pulled like a magnet towards the front room, although I was shaking with excitement I actually felt Ok.
“There he is I said” Gayle said “Who” “That man didn’t you see him” I said. A short man wearing a fisherman’s hat tilted forward and smoking a pipe walked from the passage into the front room so I followed him with Gayle somewhere in the distance behind me. “Who are you?” I said. He said, “My name is Jonathon” “What are you doing here?” “I lived here until I drowned whilst fishing in 1842, I love this house I was born here, and I come here to just visit”. By this time Gayle is behind me listening to a one-way conversation. When I had finished talking with Jonathon he looked in the direction of Gayle and said, “good bye,” tipped his hat ” and walked out through the front wall. Gayle and I spoke about what had happened. She phoned me the next day and said, “Guess what, that horrible smell I told you about, the one in the wall in the passage near my bedroom, its not there anymore, and the house feels different, what happened. Send me your own ghost stories and photos.
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