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I have been through a few screwed up escapades having to do with ghosts, so my answer would be yes.
Now,...has one ever felt me up while I am in a deep slumber? No...
DAMNIT! :evil:
Well, not that I know of at least, hehe. There are a few haunted spots in Louisiana that I would LOVE to visit. Myrtle Plantation, being one.
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A few friends and I were washing her car one night, when we decided to go to Little Egypt. It was on the outskirts of our small town in Indiana; a place that had nothing but a very long stretch of dirt road that was said to be haunted and a cemetary. Well, anyway, after the wax was done and dried we went for the drive. Once making that right off the main road we began driving on the dirt road. We were doing only about 35 on it, all the windows up, doors locked.
After about a minute on that road the car increased speed, air conditioner started blasting and my front passenger side window rolled down. My friends and I were spooked, but I refrained from screaming my head off. Once we got to the bridge, we made a left and passed the cemetary. Laura* slowed the car, and Jessica* continued smoking in the backseat. Jessica* rolled down her window to let some of the smoke out, and just as she did 7 dogs came out of nowhere and attacked the car. Needless to say I did scream my head off, and am still trying to repair my eardrums.
We pulled a U-ey, and went back to town. I wanted to go get a drink so we pulled into the gas station. I got out of the car and the coat of dust was unnerving,...but so were the adult and child-size handprints, footprints and fingerprints. They covered mostly the front passenger side door, doorhandle and window. The fingerprints were on the windows, footprints were on the windshield and hood.
No one had a camera, and after 5 years I still kick myself in the ass for not picking up a disposable one.
The only thing that came out of this?
Jessica* quit smoking. :P
*Soul*
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*Insert witty quote about something goth here*
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