Below are my two strange occurrences. I don't know whether I'm attracting strangers from beyond, or if these things were brought about by someone who knew me before they passed on. I may never know. What I am absolutely certain of is that they DID happen, I didn't imagine either one, I wasn't half-asleep or hallucinating or drinking or on drugs and I am DEFINITELY NOT an attention-seeker. By the way, the second occurrence took place in the main floor apartment at a house on Lincolnway in Valpo.
One Last Peek?
After many years with my husband, I found myself in the sad position of having to leave him for the safety and welfare of my children and myself. I moved 1,200 miles to get us away from him with nothing more than the clothes and toys we could stuff into my '94 Taurus. We had been away from him for nearly two and a half years when I got the call from his sister one cold morning, saying he'd been fatally shot in the back of the head. Probably never even knew what had hit him.
Somehow I got through those first few days, taking all the
"What if's" and trying to sort things through. I still know to this day that
I'd done the right thing in leaving, although I wasn't happy with the way things
ended. I know that, despite all his many problems, he truly did love his kids,
and it saddened me beyond belief to know that I'd taken the one thing that truly
meant something to him. About 6 weeks after his death, I was up late one night
surfing the 'net. The children's room was right next to the living room, and I
heard the sound of something similar to cellophane crackling. I thought that
one of the kiddos was up to go to the bathroom or get a drink.