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Old 10-16-2005, 02:01 AM
STLantny STLantny is offline
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Default Re: Its chilly, the air smells like burning wood, and its near halloween..

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Here is a good story. It is completely 100% true. I swear on my parents grave that it's the truth.

On July 19th, 2000 my mom passed away. She lived in a mother/daughter house with my sister. My sister was married with a 6 year old daughter. Anyway, the night of the 18th, my sister is in the back yard with her husband and notices an orange glow above the house. Her and her husband walk around the house to see where the glow is coming from. They can't figure it out, and go to bed. The next day, when my brother-in-law woke up, he heard the TV upstairs and knew my mom never left the TV on. So he went up and found her in the living room. While the cops and funeral home are over, my niece is playing in the back yard. Her grandmother on the other side of the family comes over and takes her to her house. A few days go by. My sister tells everyone about the orange glow. My niece comes home after the funeral and proceeds to tell her mother that she saw an orange glow in the shape of my mom above the house while playing in the backyard the day after. She had no idea that her parents saw the same orange glow. Keep in mind, she was 6, so it's not like she would just make up that story.
At the same time, my mom's favorite animal was a ladybug. The day she died, each one of her children (6 of us) came in contact with a ladybud. My one sister and brother saw one on the OUTSIDE of the plane that they were flying to NJ in. They were both on seperate planes. I saw one on the way over to my sister's house in my car. Makes you think.

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that was a good one...





another story:
I dont remember this at all, my mom told me

Im about 2, im the oldest/only child at this point. Im in the basement, with my mom while she is ironing, i was playing with toys, on the other side of hte basement, and proceed to walk over to my mom, and ask her where Ro went (Ro is my godmother, and was most def not in the house). My mom asked what I meant, and I told her that I was just talking to a lady that looked like Ro and that the lady was in the basement, but I couldnt find her. She ran over the to the neighbors house holding me and crying, until my dad came home.
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