CAMP FIRE 3
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       1999: I guess I should begin with the house next to the one I lived in. The place had a long bad history.
The first owners where murdered and a small boy was decapitated in this house. He could be heard walking
through the house yelling for his mommy. The next owner was a young couple who ended up separating,
 the young woman and her infant child jumped to there death after her husband left her.
 I stayed one night in the house only to have the wits scared out of me. While watching TV,
 we could hear dishes being washed in the kitchen even though there was no one in there and
 no dishes in the sink. After checking this out we went back to watching TV, suddenly glass
 started breaking in the bathroom, we got up and ran in to see what was broken, and to our surprise,
 there was nothing. Shortly after all this happened the lady who owned the house past away. My own father was in
 the hospital in a coma. I was laying away on a really warm night thinking of my dad, when I noticed a small white light
 over my younger brothers bed, I watched this light as it grew and took the shape of a woman with long flowing white
 hair and a long flowing white gown, but she had no FACE. As she moved closer to my bed I started to yell for my
 mother, as any child would, but before I could say a word, she had placed her hand upon my mouth,
 the room became very cold, I couldn't speak nor move. I had remembered reading somewhere
 that if you ask a spirit what it wants it will leave, well not being able to speak I thought this.
 This spirit just looked down at me and shook her head and disappeared.




    I like the one about the guy who comes home to find that his house has been robbed. So he calls the police and files a report.... blah blah blah.... Later, he's brushing his teeth and opens the medicine cabinet and sees what looks like a Polaroid picture behind the various articles in the cabinet. He takes it out and looks at it... it's a picture of one of the burglars with this guy's toothbrush stuck up his ass.

    Can anyone really explain the Ouija board? I had an experience some years ago concerning one. Several people and I were using one for the 1st time, and the results were amazing. The people in the group were adults who knew nothing about my mother who had passed away when I was young. My mother, was who we seemed to be communicating with. The board claimed it was her and answered questions that only I would know. Upon switching people on the board, the answers and patterns remained consistent until I was out of the rotation, where there was no response at all. All this was particularly disturbing, and I really had not thought taking it seriously even though I could not explain it. I knew I was doing nothing to make this happen and could not see anyway anyone else was controlling it. There were no other occurrences, other then half a dozen amazed people. If you know any facts about the Ouija Board, please e-mail me, as I would welcome any feed back.


       Next time you have that feeling of butterflies in your stomach, think about this story. Yeter Yildirim, a 15 year old Turkish girl, had suffered from stomach pains for over five years. They were a constant torment to the girl. She had gone from a happy girl with lots of friends to a lonesome girl who suffered sever head aches and stomach pain. Her family wa shunned by suspicious villagers in thier little farming community. Eventually Yeter's family moved 80 miles away because they were being persicuted by the town. As her symptoms worsened, her family finally took her to a hospital. The doctors x-raayed her and went to talk to her parents. They matter-of-factly stated that there would be no problem removing the snakes from the young girls stomach. "What snakes??" asked her shocked parents. The x-rays showed three snakes living in the girl's stomach, water snakes that she had apparently swallowed as eggs while drinking froma stream. They hatched and lived there for 5 years before being discovered as the cause of her sickness. They were slightly thicker than string and about a foot long. She was fine after they were removed.



   a new gang initiation ritual has become prevalent in our city. The hoodlums pile in a car, at night, and drive the highways and byways with their lights off. The first person who 'flashes' them with their lights (in the time-honored gesture of 'hey, idiot, your lights are off!') becomes their prey. The gangbangers then pursue the samaritan and the initiate must gun him or her down without mercy.