landscapingvol
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I am not sure if I believe in ghosts/spirits/hauntings/aliens etc. and I would like to hear if anyone has every experienced anything similar. My aunt passed away a few days ago and I had the chance to see some family members that I hadn't seen in a while. We got to chatting and my cousin reminded me of something that happened when I was a teenager that I had forgotten about. My grandfather was very close to my dad, brothers, and myself growing up as a kid. We kind of drifted apart as I became a teenager and I still regret that very much. He passed away one Summer when I had just turned 14. We all took it very hard, especially my dad. The night of his funeral around midnight I sat up in my bed because I could hear someone talking in the hallway leading to our bedrooms. I thought it was my dad talking to my brothers but when I walked into the hall no one was there so I went back to bed. I remembered distinctly what time it was because I could not go back to sleep. The next morning I drug myself to breakfast half asleep, everyone else looked half asleep as well. I just assumed it was because my parents were still grieving the loss of my grandfather. I didn't think much of it at the time but a few days later my mom asked me if I heard something strange around midnight the night my grandfather passed. I told her I could hear a voice or voices of a man in the hallway. I said I thought it was dad talking to my brothers. She explained to me that my father had never left the room and that she heard the voice as well. She said that my father sat up in bed after being asleep and was awoken by the same muffled voice. I learned days later that my brothers had heard the same voice even though they had separate bedrooms. I don't know what it was or if it was a ghost but I do know that it was a man's voice that sounded a lot like my father's during a very traumatic time. We didn't have tv's or radios in our bedrooms and the tv wasn't on in the living room. I don't know what it was or wasn't and have never had anything like that happen to me again. It is odd that it happened at exactly the same time to people in separate rooms with no knowledge of it prior to it occurring. Maybe it was a sign of comfort? Maybe it was our subconscious? I don't know