This is my first time posting here, and I just wanted to take the time share a few of my own experiences... All of them back from when I lived in England.
So these few experiences were from when I was younger and could see ghosts.
The first one was back when my younger brother had just been born and my parents had just brought him home from the hospital. My grandparents were staying with me for a while to look after me. I was almost three years old. We (my parents, me, my grandparents and my brother) were all sitting at the table having dinner. Suddenly, I looked up and over towards the doorway and saw and said "hello Nanna". My Nanna had died when I was 10 months old.
The second one is a couple of years later when we were in the States visiting my aunt. We went to the cemetery to visit my Nanna and my Poppa's grave. While my parents stood quietly, I walked a few steps away and started waving. My parents asked who I was waving at and I said 'those people over there' but there was nobody else in the graveyard.
And the third one happened when I at a cathedral with my family. We were walking down the aisle to sit in one of the pews. I pointed out towards an empty pew and told my parents I wanted to sit with the people who were in the pew. My parents were a bit cautious and a bit weary but we sat in that pew...
I haven't seen a single ghost since those three experiences. And I miss being able to.
So there's my stories.
I hope you guys enjoyed and thank you for reading.
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