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Come on scare me.
Anyway she is/was an air hostess for some airline and about 3 months ago she was flying back from New Zealand. She was walking towards the front of the plane when there was an old lady sitting on one the hostess seats looking quite tired. She began talking to her and the old lady said she just got up to stretch her legs and get some space and they began to talk a bit more. The old lady then asked for a glass of water which she gave her, she then asked the hostess (my grans sisters grandaughter) if she could send a message to her husband to say that she was alright. So she gave her the seat number(lets say A34) and the name (lets say Mr Smith).
So she walked down the plane and found the seat...
" Excuse me Mr Smith? "
" Yes "
" Yes... I have a message from your wife, she says shes alright "
The man then looked shocked and replied
" My wide died two days ago... I'm taking her body back home to Scotland on this flight "
My relative then freaked... ran to where the old lady was sitting... she had gone. She then asked her friend where the old lady had gone... she said she didn't know but she had seen her talking to her.
My relative took like 2 months off work
Apparently... but good source etc
Woooooo
My mum went to university in Leicester. In her second year she moved out of Halls and into a house which she shared with 3 friends. Her bedroom was on the ground floor in what had once been the living room of the fairly old house.
As she tells it she had an odd feeling about from the moment that she moved into the room. And there were plently of things to give her an odd feeling. In the middle of the night she would often here a tapping, or panting. If she got out of bed to investigate she would feel extreamly cold, getting colder as she approached the sounds. But she never found anything.
It started to freek her out so she managed to talk one of her housemates into changing rooms with her. (She told the roommate about the wierd stuff that was going on before they swapped rooms). Sure enough the roommate had similar experiances.
One day they were talking to the elderly lady who lived next door to them. They asked her if anyone had died in the house. She told them that just befor the house had been converted into a student property there had been a death. The old man who had lived in the house had fallen behind his sofa in the livng room whilst having an asthma attack, and he had not been able to get up, so he had banged on the wall presumably hoping that the next door neighbours would hear him. They did, but by the time they got to him he was already dead.
Mental note: I see dead people...
> I have one... a distant family member who can't remember who... think
> it's my Gran's sister's grandaughter, I think.
I've heard this one before.
She doesn't work there now, I've only met her a few times
> I've heard this one before.
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No you haven't :P
Nothing worse than relatives lying to you... tsk tsk
Although I did post it months ago when I was told
Pie.:-D
"there is something strange in the neighbourhood who you going to call Ghostbusters"