Post by milly on Feb 9, 2018 18:22:27 GMT -5
Been sitting here this evening thinking of the odd things that happened in my life I cannot explain.
At the age of 16 dad was giving me a lift home on his bike and I saw an old fella walk through a gate way. I thought odd and ask my dad if he saw him and said no.
Next dy as I walked past noticed there was a couple of gate posts there but directly an inch or two behind a big long wooden fence about 6 foot high where they had built a housing complex.
Next time in my 30's we were living on a friends piece of land which was on old silver mine workings with about 12 derilict cottages empty since WW1. My boy's 3 and 4 use to play with some imaginary kids who they claimed were real. Anyhow this went on and my mate put his tent up in the derilict and earl hours of a summers mrning heard kids thought it was ours and went out to look but none there and checked our caravan to se the kids in bed.
Other people who stayed there throughout the 90's reported the same thing with there kids.
The only strange thing I saw was a fella walk past the caravan door one summer morning and as I took two paces towards the door and looked out there was no one there. Fella was dressed in Victorian style clothes and had a riding crop and long dark hair. This was in the middle of a two acre field with no where to hide.
There are two people buried further up the hill whose story is in the history of Llanfair Clydogau if anyone intersted in reading about it online.
The next time was at a event where this medium came from england to do his bit I went along to. Anyhow he asked me to see him at the end and I met him. He started off by saying my father say's hi and he is proud of me, I thought yeah whatever usual stuff you hear about. He then looked at me and said here's more proof for you. Your fathers initials are JGA, You lived in Relands Lane, You both worked at Redfields His fathers middle name was St. Pollycarp ( I asked my mum after and it was ) Your father was in the Royal Army Medical Corp attached to the Royal Artillary and had a problem with his middle finger due to a landmine in WW2.( I was not sure about the finger till I asked my mum) but in the desert the landmine happened in the North African Campaign. He also said I was a right little tearaway when younger ( True
).
This chaps wife wrote down this and lots more note's which I still have.
The bungalow we are in now we got after the old fella here fell in the river and they did not find the body for7 months. I did not know the history of this but my eldest daughter came to stay and said there was someone who came to see her in the night and she could hear running water but it was not scarey. She was told the history by a neighbour later that day.
The South African couple who live in the bungalow next door, her husband was a Pastor and one night they freaked because as they were watching telly a fella walked from our wall into their sitting room. They had it exorcised asap.
That was about 4 yrs ago. I have never seen anything but then at one point I did pray that I would'nt after one and only scarey incident I had which I won't go into now.
The last thing I saw here was after visiting an old friend who had managed to give up alcohol after a prolonged battle but had a motorbike accident and had been prescribed oral morphine and started drinking again and abusing the morphine. As I left his I said next time I visit I want it to be so we can do things not to see you in a coffin.
What happened next I remember the date well as it was my birthday 3 yrs ago and I got up to get a drink of water and saw a shiny outline of a tall person. Thought I was seeing things as did not have glasses on but not that blind, got water went back to bed and 2 days later got a call saying no one had seen him so when they checked, he was dead. Authoritys put time of death the early hours of my birthday.
Well thats enough for now.
At the age of 16 dad was giving me a lift home on his bike and I saw an old fella walk through a gate way. I thought odd and ask my dad if he saw him and said no.
Next dy as I walked past noticed there was a couple of gate posts there but directly an inch or two behind a big long wooden fence about 6 foot high where they had built a housing complex.
Next time in my 30's we were living on a friends piece of land which was on old silver mine workings with about 12 derilict cottages empty since WW1. My boy's 3 and 4 use to play with some imaginary kids who they claimed were real. Anyhow this went on and my mate put his tent up in the derilict and earl hours of a summers mrning heard kids thought it was ours and went out to look but none there and checked our caravan to se the kids in bed.
Other people who stayed there throughout the 90's reported the same thing with there kids.
The only strange thing I saw was a fella walk past the caravan door one summer morning and as I took two paces towards the door and looked out there was no one there. Fella was dressed in Victorian style clothes and had a riding crop and long dark hair. This was in the middle of a two acre field with no where to hide.
There are two people buried further up the hill whose story is in the history of Llanfair Clydogau if anyone intersted in reading about it online.
The next time was at a event where this medium came from england to do his bit I went along to. Anyhow he asked me to see him at the end and I met him. He started off by saying my father say's hi and he is proud of me, I thought yeah whatever usual stuff you hear about. He then looked at me and said here's more proof for you. Your fathers initials are JGA, You lived in Relands Lane, You both worked at Redfields His fathers middle name was St. Pollycarp ( I asked my mum after and it was ) Your father was in the Royal Army Medical Corp attached to the Royal Artillary and had a problem with his middle finger due to a landmine in WW2.( I was not sure about the finger till I asked my mum) but in the desert the landmine happened in the North African Campaign. He also said I was a right little tearaway when younger ( True
).This chaps wife wrote down this and lots more note's which I still have.
The bungalow we are in now we got after the old fella here fell in the river and they did not find the body for7 months. I did not know the history of this but my eldest daughter came to stay and said there was someone who came to see her in the night and she could hear running water but it was not scarey. She was told the history by a neighbour later that day.
The South African couple who live in the bungalow next door, her husband was a Pastor and one night they freaked because as they were watching telly a fella walked from our wall into their sitting room. They had it exorcised asap.
That was about 4 yrs ago. I have never seen anything but then at one point I did pray that I would'nt after one and only scarey incident I had which I won't go into now.
The last thing I saw here was after visiting an old friend who had managed to give up alcohol after a prolonged battle but had a motorbike accident and had been prescribed oral morphine and started drinking again and abusing the morphine. As I left his I said next time I visit I want it to be so we can do things not to see you in a coffin.
What happened next I remember the date well as it was my birthday 3 yrs ago and I got up to get a drink of water and saw a shiny outline of a tall person. Thought I was seeing things as did not have glasses on but not that blind, got water went back to bed and 2 days later got a call saying no one had seen him so when they checked, he was dead. Authoritys put time of death the early hours of my birthday.
Well thats enough for now.