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OKAY, here goes. Believe it or not - it's your choice.

While in college living off campus my roommate was going with a girl who had some weird friends. One of these friends was a satanic priest. He and his wife came over for cards and an impromptu seance afterward. I swear she was possessed! We discussed further the fact the priest used to be a Christian but was too far into the satanic stuff Jesus would not have him back. I challenged this expressing anyone can receive the blood of Christ and be saved.

Well, they conjured up a demon on the wall of my kitchen. This sucker had a wolf's head, red eyes, snake's body with a barbed tail and two arms with three claws on each. I had been enbibing in a few beers but was not drunk. The priest's wife called this thing's name and it smoked and went away.

The next day my roommate and I were at the student union and discussing the thing we saw on the wall. My girlfriend showed up and I drew a picture of this thing on a napkin with a sharpie. I threw it away and went on to class. Later that day I was at home and stuck my hand into my jeans pocket and pulled out that damn napkin! My roommate about crapped his pants trying to get out of the house. This time I drew a cross on it and burned the napkin. Never seen it since.

what’s the internet saying…. “Pics or didn’t happen!”

I totally believe you though. Lol
 

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OKAY, here goes. Believe it or not - it's your choice.

While in college living off campus my roommate was going with a girl who had some weird friends. One of these friends was a satanic priest. He and his wife came over for cards and an impromptu seance afterward. I swear she was possessed! We discussed further the fact the priest used to be a Christian but was too far into the satanic stuff Jesus would not have him back. I challenged this expressing anyone can receive the blood of Christ and be saved.

Well, they conjured up a demon on the wall of my kitchen. This sucker had a wolf's head, red eyes, snake's body with a barbed tail and two arms with three claws on each. I had been enbibing in a few beers but was not drunk. The priest's wife called this thing's name and it smoked and went away.

The next day my roommate and I were at the student union and discussing the thing we saw on the wall. My girlfriend showed up and I drew a picture of this thing on a napkin with a sharpie. I threw it away and went on to class. Later that day I was at home and stuck my hand into my jeans pocket and pulled out that damn napkin! My roommate about crapped his pants trying to get out of the house. This time I drew a cross on it and burned the napkin. Never seen it since.
Did you have any kind of “special tea” before the seance?
 

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When we were kids we lived way out on a ranch. Nothing to do out there you know. Me and my brother found an old doll head in a junk pile. You know the kind, the one someone carried by the hair so long it sticks straight up.
We would stick a flashlight in that old doll head at night and go outside my younger sisters window and tell her if she didn't be nice to her brothers it was coming back tomorrow night for her ect.
We could have my sister cooking us ham and eggs in the morning, cleaning our rooms just about anything. HA. She still gets mad about that, but we laugh at it now,
 
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Not really a ghost story, but...

I worked with a girl at a sheriff's department in Colorado. She moved to WA and became an "animal communicator". I never really believed in it but I always listened to her talk about her work. She started to make a name for herself and had a few very high profile clients. Then she decided to write a book.

She called me and asked me one day if she could profile one of my dogs in her book...a Jack Russell Terrier named Stella. She had moved away before I even rescued Stella so she'd never seen her before. She needed a picture so I emailed her a picture of Stella.

I owned a gun store at the time and there was one guy in particular that Stella just loved...Dave. Dave was about 14 years older than me and brought a little zip lock baggie of mini pretzels for lunch every day. My friend had never met Dave, either. I'm not even sure I ever mentioned his name to her. Anyway, Stella would jump up on a chair, then to a filing cabinet and then to a counter with the register where Dave always ate his lunch. She'd sit up like a little prairie dog until Dave gave her a pretzel then she'd get down and take the pretzel to her "spot" under the counter and eat it. This became a ritual between the two of them. Funny thing...if I was eating pretzels and tried to give her one she wouldn't have anything to do with it. Same for anyone else.

Anyway, at some point several months later my friend mentioned she'd had a communicating session with Stella. She explained that Stella didn't respond with words necessarily...more often her response was in the form of an image my friend would receive along with what she called "energy". She explained "energy" most often felt like what humans would describe as emotion...anger, sadness, happy, love, etc.... She went thru several questions with Stella...favorite toy, favorite place to go, favorite place to sleep, etc.... All the answers my friend gave me were the generic type answers that, odds are, any dog would like. Then she said Stella told her that her favorite food was "pretzels" and she said there was an image in her mind of an older man and that there was "very loving" energy associated with the image. She said the image was of a man, about 60, average height and build with a very distinctive crew cut to his gray hair. Perfect description of Dave.

20 years later and I still don't know how she does it. I don't really believe in it but I can't deny it, either. Apparently someone believes in what my friend does because all she does now is speaking tours and talk shows. She had a show on Animal Planet some years ago...never really caught on but she did about 5 episodes, I think. 6 best-seller books, famous Hollywood type clients, etc.
 

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I have an encounter with the paranormal back in summer of 2003. Pull up a chair boys and read along. So, back in 2003 I was freshly graduated from high school and was lonely and in need of female affection. So, I met a girl from nowata off AOL Tulsa chatroom. She lived with her grandma and grandpa, and her two female cousins Brittney and Maria out southwest of Nowata fifteen miles down a dirt road. So, one evening around dusk we were all outside talking in the yard. Nicole's cousin Maria got my attention and asked me if I saw the light along the South fence. I could clearly see a yellow light, like a lantern light, it was about 100 yards away from where we were, and slowly moving along the fence line from West to east. She said it was the ghost of the Indian man who was killed walking along the road checking out the fence. Sure enough, this light moved slowly along the fence line, there was nobody there carrying a lantern, just this ball of light moving slowly along. Then, it turned the corner of the fence and proceeded from South to north. Then, at the same time, my attention was drawn to an abandoned trailer house in the pasture. There was zero power or electric lines going to it, but every single light in that trailer were on! It was completely lit up. I cannot explain what I saw. They couldn't either. But, I believe what I saw was of a paranormal nature.
 

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That’s a great explanation. I’ll start blaming it on our “ghost” every time I can’t remember where I left my glasses or car keys!
speaking of which, about four years ago I knew a woman who's mother had just passed. I came over and she left a glass object on the bed. I remember feeling it sitting there. Well, she wanted this item and we searched the bed, stripped it down to the bare mattress and it was gone. Well, I sit down and lo and behold I put my hand down on the mattress and boom! There it is! The first words out of her mouth were: MOM!
 
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