I have two stories.
My first story is when I lived in an apartment in Steinheim Germany in 1982 when I was 20. It was weird because after I moved into the apartment I kept seeing an old man out of the corner of my eye in a suit but when I looked straight on I didn’t see anything. It never really scared me I just thought it was weird. I think it was just residue left over from his spirit.
I did try to talk to the lady next door. Between my English and German I found out that a man had died in his sleep and he was wearing his favorite suit. He just took a nap and didn’t wake up.
My brother took over the apartment after I moved to a bigger one and he never saw or felt anything. I had a girlfriend that came over and she stayed in my apartment alone when I was out of town and she said it felt weird and I hadn’t told her about the ghost at that time.
My mother and father had a ghost in their house in the 80s. They think it was my Oma (Grandma). The ghost used to hide my fathers cigarette lighter. He would get mad and look all over for it and he made my brother look too as he was the last kid living at home. He looked everywhere and would never find it. Hours later my father would find it on the table next to his cigarettes’ exactly where it was supposed to be. When my parents were lying in bed sometimes they would feel somebody sit down on the bed and nobody was there. It would even have an indent like somebody was sitting there on the bed. Nobody saw a ghost but weird things did happen. I think doors would open and close sometimes too.
I have had weird things happen to me with no explanation. In the year 2000 I was sitting in my car after work putting my windows down and messing with my mirror when a young skinny black kid walked over without my noticing. He stood at the car door and told me to move over. I just looked at him and said “I don’t think so”. Every time he told me that is what I kept saying like a stuck recording. He said “I don’t want to pull a knife or gun on you” and I just looked at him speechless.
Then a jeep went by on the road across from the parking lot and it beeped. To this day I don’t know why it beeped but words popped into my head (literally just popped in it somehow) at that time and I said “See that. That is my boyfriend and he is meeting me so that I can follow him to a restaurant where we are going out to eat”. He backed up enough that I shut the door and then he asked me for a cigarettes’ and I just looked at him and said I don’t smoke and drove off. I have never figured out how those words got in my head nor why the jeep beeped his horn at the right time.
The other time words were put in my head was when I was getting ready to have foot surgery for a dislocated hammer toe. I was being put to sleep in a room before going in for the surgery and somebody said inside my head don’t do it. I wish I had listened and stopped the surgery. After the surgery my bad back got worse and now I have herniated and bulging discs that I didn’t have before the surgery. The doctor never sent me to PT so it took a long time until I walked correctly which messed up my back.
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