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12/17/2007
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Submitted Stories
First Name last initial: Kathy R
Location of Story: Durant Florida
Story: About 5 years ago I was living in Durant Florida with my then teenage son
which is a one caution light town. Back in the day it was nothing but a
farming community and pretty much still is.My son was very active in basketball
at his local High School which required numerous trips to school to pick him up
after practice. We only lived about three miles away and the route to get
to school involved a very dangerous S curve. I'd heard over the years
there had been quite a few accidents here because most of the teenagers in the
area as well as some grown adults loved to gun their cars around this particular
"S"
curve, I being one of those.Late one evening ( I'll never forget ) I was on my
way to pick him up around dusk. As I neared the curve I of course gave the
car a little more gas than I should of and just as I was about to go into the
first curve I noticed a man standing on the side of the road and slowed down
emensly, probably to around 25 mph if not less. The reason I took
such notice of the man was I thought he looked quite strange and not really
dressed as you would in the millineum. The most memorable thing
about him was the hat he had on. The best decripition I could give is it
resembled the hat of Jed Clampett from the Beverly Hill Billies show from the
early seventies.
He caught my attention so much as I passed by him I looked back in my
rearview mirror to catch another glimpse of him only he wasn't there any longer.
After picking up my son from school I went back thru the S curve very slowly and
looked at the spot where he was standing. There was no way this man could of
moved from the side of the road and hidden anywhere as there was no where for
him to hide. The truth to the matter is I should of been able to see him
in my mirror as I had passed by. This prompted me to start asking
questions at the little local store where all the locals would hang out and get
caught up on the small town gossip.I had discovered that there had been numerous
deaths on this curve over the years but no one willing to go into any further
details.One day I became
aquainted with someone that had gifted physic abilities. As I
relayed my story I was told it was a real apparition of someone and the warning
was for me to slow down, that was why he allowed me to see him. He knew
what my reaction would be.All I can think of now when I think of him, is he
probably did save my life on that particular day or at least a lot of
unnessasary pain and expense. I've always felt that when my time came it would
be in a car and it would be my own fault due to my need for speed and loving
curves. If this was truly a ghost as I suspect and was told it was, Mr Ghostin
the Jed Clampett hat, I send you a BIG Thank You.
First Name last initial: Jeff H
Location of Story: Ft. Oglethorpe Ga.
Story: The story that I'm about to tell happened to me personally.One day while
at work in the Fall of 1989, I walked to the corner pharmacy,that was located in
the same parking lot as the store I worked at. Right outside by the door was a
newspaper vending machine, as I was about to put my quarter's in the slot to get
my paper, I heard someone behind me ask if they could borrow some change for a
cup of coffee. I was startled because , I heard noone walk up , so I spun around
and there stood a man. He was wearing a flannel shirt and bluejean's , he looked
to be about 40-45 year's old. I said sure and reached in my pocket and gave him
all the change I had. I finished getting my new's paper, I then turned back
around to tell the man bye and to take care, but he was gone. He was no where to
be found. I looked up the street and down the street, no where was he to be
found. He just simply vanished. Now whether or not he was a ghost , an angel or
the world's fastest and quietest runner ( which I doubt ) , I do not know. I do
know he was there and then he was gone, just like that!!
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