tumscalcium
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I'm calling you a liar on the seeing your breath thing, based on fluid dynamics and atmospheric science.
If it were 90 degrees at night it would be extremely humid. If it were actually cold enough to "see" your breath, the air itself would also be cooled to saturation and there would be fog- so you wouldn't see your breath, rather a foggy room.
Your story is bs.
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What constitutes it being one of the most haunted? I've o ly heard philadephia and charleston, sc described that way.
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i think i've posted about my brothers experience earlier in thread. i'll tell it again from what i remember.
my brother was 16, he and my dad were at my grandparents house the wkend before thanksgiving. my brother was outside working with my granddad. he went to put up a ladder came back and found my grandfather who had a heart attack and was pretty much gone. him and my dad performed cpr until the ambulance could get there. needless to say he didn't make it. i came home and my brother was doing pretty good considering the fact. however the next nite he didn't want to sleep. he wouldn't say what happened until several months later. he said that he woke up(he made it very clear that it wasn't a dream, and that he was awake) in the middle of the night and his door was open and our granddad was standing in the door. he said that he laughed bc my bro was freaked(which doesn't surprise me). he told my brother not to worry, he was ok. my brother said he was there for a few minutes and then went away. the look on his face when he told me what happened, made me believe him. he said it happened to him a couple of more times then it stopped.
One year my grandmother passed away when I was young on Halloween night. So her anniversary is coming up soon. But anyways we went to the funeral in tenn and me and my family drove home the next day. I went upstairs to my room and as soon as i stepped inside of it my room began to smell like her aroma. It smelt just like her so strongly for a good 2 min, I screamed for my parents to come upstairs and smell it but as soon as they came in the smell vanished. I knew it was her for a fact and he made me very happy. It was like her way of saying good bye to me =)
Ps: Another time when I was 6 years old I had a Lego set right next to my bed, it was dark and I could not see clearly but I heard my lego peices moving and turned over to look beneath my bed and I was staring at my lego peices moving right in front of me. I was scared ****less and ran out of my room and the very next day, I threw away the legos. Never played with any legos again after that. =(