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I don't believe in Ghosts. I believe that people have been possessed, demons, Satan, God, Angels, friendship and Disco, but I do not believe in Ghosts. I've been scared before, but not because of anything like that. I just aimagine a Ghost standing in the middle of my room. My imagination has scared me more than anything ever has. I sometime imagine that I heard the steps creak and that a Zombie or the little girl from The Ring is coming up the stairs to get me. I don't get scared by real things, though. I don't get scared by murderer's, or Serial Killer movies, just things that aren't real.
Onto scary moments:
There's a Funeral Home near our house, and one time, at night, we drove by, and I saw a small old man with glasses, balding, white-ish gray hair, and just barely tall enough to see out the window, peering out in the darkenss, as if expecting something. I was really scared at the time, but I thought, "He's just a grumpy old man, with nothing better to do than look out his window at people." But every time I pass by in the car, I see him peering out in the same way: As if seeing something I couldn't. And he was the really creepy kind of old man too, ya' know?
Once, I had to walk home at night on a particularly abondoned street. The thing about this street is that on one side there are houses, and on the other there are a small clump of woods. Anyway, I was walking, and when I was about 1/4 of the way there, I thought I saw something moving in the trees. I stopped for a second, and I heard leaves and twigs snapping. As I quickened my pace, I heard whatever was in the trees quicken it's pace. All of a sudden, I started running, and when I got on the front porch of my house, I saw a Cat come out!! I felt pretty stupid, being all scared like that, which is why I didn't really tell anybody.
Onto scary moments:
There's a Funeral Home near our house, and one time, at night, we drove by, and I saw a small old man with glasses, balding, white-ish gray hair, and just barely tall enough to see out the window, peering out in the darkenss, as if expecting something. I was really scared at the time, but I thought, "He's just a grumpy old man, with nothing better to do than look out his window at people." But every time I pass by in the car, I see him peering out in the same way: As if seeing something I couldn't. And he was the really creepy kind of old man too, ya' know?
Once, I had to walk home at night on a particularly abondoned street. The thing about this street is that on one side there are houses, and on the other there are a small clump of woods. Anyway, I was walking, and when I was about 1/4 of the way there, I thought I saw something moving in the trees. I stopped for a second, and I heard leaves and twigs snapping. As I quickened my pace, I heard whatever was in the trees quicken it's pace. All of a sudden, I started running, and when I got on the front porch of my house, I saw a Cat come out!! I felt pretty stupid, being all scared like that, which is why I didn't really tell anybody.
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"I bet one legend that keeps reoccurring throughout history, in every culture, is the story of Popeye."
"I bet one legend that keeps reoccurring throughout history, in every culture, is the story of Popeye."
Yeah, he's a big frigin' con artist. He mostly uses a trick known as cold reading. Pretty clever, but I can't believe how many people he and others are able to dupe. James Van Praagh uses the same technique.