I haven't been on here for quite sometime. I have been super busy with my kids since summer vacation. I can't wait for school to start back up. I know that sounds mean but hey I know all parents feel the same way even if some won't admit it.

I haven't had any experiences since my my first blog and that's fine with me. However, since I live next to a cementary and I found my camera I do plan on going over there at dusk and take some pix to see what I can find.

Anyway, Have a great day y'all.

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Well, I don't where to begin. I really haven't had that many experiences with the paranormal.

There are things that run in my family. My Aunt has this thing where if someone is hurt or dies that she is close to she feels it. Her and my Mother both had this thing where all my grandmother had to do was think or talk about either one of them and they would call wherever my grandmother was even if they had no idea she was there. My mother still has visions so to speak but not as much since my grandmother passed away in '89. Me, whenever my nose itches in a certain way I know my mom is thinking of me. And I really think I felt my grandfather die. My body was shaking but not in a way that I was cold or in shock or anything. I can't explain it.

The last couple of houses that I have lived in here in Ft. Wayne have been haunted. My mom's old house I heard the front door open and close (I was in the basement) footsteps going up the stairs and then nothing. I called out and recieved no answer. I went upstairs wondering if it was maybe my brother but no one was there but me. Also, a bird had come down the chimney so I opened the front door and then the door to the fireplace thinking it would fly out the front door. Nope, it flew upstairs into my sons room and into the closet and then vanished. I closed the bedroom door thinking I'll trap it and when I get it I'll let it out through the window. I'm telling you that bird was no where to be found. My mom would here an old lady in the attic.

The house on Rudisill had a lot of activity. I had many experiences there as well as a few other people. I had my first dream where my dead grandmother came to me and actually talked to me. I saw a disfigured boy about a year older than my oldest son for 2 days and then he was never seen again, our friend Joe would see an older woman walk through our backdoor, I would hear doors slam when no windows were open so there was no breeze that would make them do that, TV's would turn on by themselves, the feeling that someone was watching me, touching my hand and toes, and people would hear sounds like something was being slammed on the side of the house when nothing and no one was there. Dan had put the tv remote on one side of the bed (next to the wall) and he would wake up to the sound of it falling off the bed on the other side and there it was on the floor. I was told that that house was like a medium for them to pass through and they would fuck with me b/c I was to do so with. Whenever I had enough I would always tell them that it's cool that they were there but to please stop messing with me and to please not hurt me and my children. Then everything would stop for a while then it would start up all over again. 

And as for this house (oddly enough I live next to a cemetary) nothing really happend for the first year and now it has been slow. I have my computer in my bedroom and that's where the majority of everything happens. I have felt something move across my bed when my cat is downstairs, the feeling of being watched, a shadow at the end of my bed right before my mom was hospitalized and right before I lost my grandfather, and after I lost my grandfather I felt a whole hand touch the middle of my back. I have seen downstairs on the main floor out of the corner of my eyes like a smoke but no one is allowed to smoke in the house.

So there it is.

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