I owe this blog idea to none other than 2CatDave (GREAT GUY!!) Thank you buddy:)
Many years ago I lived in a small town called Coxsackie, in upstate NY. When I say this town was small, I mean tiny! The only reason it is known at all is because it has a prison and a disease named after it! :(
It was not my choice to live there, but my parents thought it was an "out of the way enough" place for my father to write his many books.
Anyhoo it had it's charms, but the house was haunted! I KNOW you all think "Sassys has finally lost her mind" but I am dead serious when I say this place was creepy as hell...right down the hill from a cemetary no less.
One night my boyfriend and a friend decided to have a seance because we were bored...now first off this old house sat on the side of a big forest and very steep hill down to the Hudson river, it was the middle of December and snow was literally thigh high. My father put up heavy duty plastic on all the windows to keep the cold out and the heat in. Plus we had heavy curtains made of real suede.
So we sat at the kitchen table and proceeded to "call a ghost" Saying things like "If you are here show us a sign" Blablabla...About ten minutes into it a gust of wind blows the curtains into the middle of the room! Now there was NO WAY anyone would be suicidal enough to stand outside to pull that off. Then the coocoo clock chimed 12 times with the little bird sticking it's head out...now when that happened I literally screamed! My friends looked at me like "Wha? Que? Huh?" and I told them the truth...that clock had not worked in over ten years!
At this point I refused to "play" any more...it was enough for me to know that if ghosts don't exist then aliens do!
Do you believe in ghosts? I sure do!





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