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Rumba I too pick them up and bring them home so I must be careful where I tread. All my life I have seen things, heard things, water coming on in the middle of the night, a little girl in a long white nightgown wandering from room to room, men fighting and breaking things.
In 1998 My husband and I bought our home in Round Rock, Texas. we are in the historical area and there is a cemetary at the entrance to our neighborhood. In this cemetary the Outlaw Sam Bass is buried along with one of his men. There is also a slave cemetary and it is really sad for they bear no markers of any kind.
Ok I was pregnant. We moved in on Halloween night of all times and we closed on the house on the 26th of Oct. The same day my Grandmother was buried. I could not attend her funeral as I was having complications. Anyhow our house started giving me bad vibes. Normally you see things out of the corner of your eyes and dismiss it, this I had never run across. Because I was having so many probs with my pregnancy i often was awake at night or wandering the house..that soon came to a halt. Now I love ghost stories, I always have and growing up with them I still can spook easily. But this was pure evil. The house would get cold, very cold, and it was like someone was watching you. One night about two weeks before Nora was born *around the first of feb.* I was laying in bed and had fallen asleep, the room got very cold and I woke up. There in the hall standing and looking into our bedroom was a man. He was all shadowed and you could see through him, but the feeling of hate he gave off made me shake my husband awake. I was shaking and told him about the "ghost in our house". Not believing in such he searched the house to no avail. After my daughter was born I was up all night with her feeding her and walking the floor with her because she had colic alot. I would sit in my husbands recliner the back of which was faced to the hall. Everynight I could 'feel' him behind me, made my blood run cold. I could feel him wanting to hurt me, had images of him taking my hair and pulling my head back and slitting my throat. I refused to get up and kept Nora in the bed with me till she was three.
Then came the breaking of glass. You could look for hours and not find it. And it was loud like a window shattering, doors would open and close. we would go away for a weekend and come home and the house would be quiet. But the guest room and Nora's room would sound like music or a tv was on. It all came to a head one night when my husband went to bed. By this time I had decided I was not going to let a ghost scare me from my home and again wandered the house at night. Apparently My husband grew irritated with who he thought was me in the bed with him. I have a tendency to wiggle my feet if I cannot sleep. He felt the bed shift like somene got in, the covers move then "My feet" wiggle. He rolled over to tell me to quit and surprise nothing was there. I have to laugh here because my husband came to me told me what happened and was set on selling the house in a weeks time.
Being Catholic we had a Father come out and bless our home and I received a special blessing as I am a magnet and was told to not pick up anymore spirits or go where they could attach themselves to come home with me. We are still in our home and yes we still have ghosts, Apparently he resides in the guest room because my daughter refuses o sleep without the door closed at night, and will not play in there after dark.
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Welcome to the Pub Lass. Watch yer step as there be charming rogues about, and Aye all here can help ye if ye needs it. I do want to warn ye..*looks about* As ye be new tis yer duty to be buying us blokes our first drinks..So Ill take a rum..*holds out her tankard with a smile*
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Siren, I think we're sisters! I'm Scampy Crazypaws.
How wicked is that..And you be not that far from me. Im in Texas, Was recently looking over your troupe as well..*grins*
Rumba Wet her Nuts?!?!?!
My Maiden name come up with General HoneyNutts! Now she sounds cuddly!
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Laughs at that..MilkBone undies...What will they think of next? I have not been sick yet..I guess it's cause of all the antibiotics I was given for both my surgeries.
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awww..If I submit my real name I get this one...
Admiral McBushy
So all ye squrells be roundin up ammo..err nuts!
My Pirate name gets this one...
Furry Crazypaws
Im definitely crazy..*grins*
Just for Kicks and grins I entered Jack Sparrow...If this does not fit the scallywag I don't know what does.
Twitchy Acorn Short of An Oaktree
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I love to swing in old tire swings. And play on the see-saws!
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Congrats to ye Charity..Ish so jealous now..That is truly awesome!
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Watches Silkie handle the flogger and grins wickedly. "Aye darlin jest like that. Hurt 'Im real good." Waggles brows then grabs a chair to straddle and watch the torture commence.
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Congratulations on your latest sucess! I hope that you continue to write many more and shall have to go see if I can find this one as I have not read anything by you yet. Shameful I must confess, yet there you have it. So i will pick it up on Friday. Best Wishes...
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Grins with much mischief.."All the better then." Hands Silkie the flogger..Have at 'em lass and have fun whilst ye do it. that be the key to Mast-er and Command-er
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Rest ye says? now whar be the fun in rest? Soon Biker ye will be so wound up ye'll sound like a Harley! Takes an icecube and drops it down his shirtfront. "That's just to get started....."
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I had a body shot done once...
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^ Is extremely charming and polite yet can be quite the rogue and much fun to talk with.
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^ Wonderful sense of humor.
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I eat my steak as rare as they can make it while still tasting grilled. I love soaking up that warm salty blood with my baked potato and or bread.
You would not be Vlad the Impaler newly returned would you?
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Hmm I kept the last shirt I was stabbed in. the T-shirt has a hole in the back above where your hip is. The gent broke the tip of the blade off in me and the paramedic dug it out and I kept it as a souvenir as well.
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C-your wild and crazy
A-Damn good in bed.
P-You are popular with all types of people.
T-you are one of the best in bed.
A-Damn good in bed.
I-Love is something you deeply believe in.
N-Have a big warm heart.
S-People think you are so sexy.
I-Love is something you deeply believe in.
R-You are very hot and sexy!
E-You're loyal to those you love.
N-Have a big warm heart.
O-You love foreplay
F-People totally adore you
T-you are one of the best in bed.
H-You have very good personality and looks
E-You're loyal to those you love.
P-You are popular with all types of people.
O-You love foreplay
S-People think you are so sexy.
E-You're loyal to those you love.
I-Love is something you deeply believe in.
D-You have trouble trusting people.
O-You love foreplay
N-Have a big warm heart.
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*Sends over chicken noodle soup, crackers and juice with the movie Grease* Hugs darlin I hope you feel better and soon. And yes Hubby would not take the tree down so I did.
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*Sighs* I do not have one..It looks as though I shall have to get one as well..Everyone has really awesome sites..
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I was stalked for four years and stabbed three times.
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Would you believe I am in the process of taking down my christmas tree? it sucks having a broken leg and a 7 foot plus tree. All the stuff from the bottom was taken off but I have to stand on a chair to get to the upper part of the tree and the topper..And Im not supposed to be climbing yet as my femur still has not healed. But Im sick of looking at it already. It's a darned good thing it was fake...otherwise I'd have a corpse tree in me house..
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I proposed to my husband....
Edit: Truly Bess? Wow he was like in tons of movies...Lady Godiva for one...
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Black Magic Woman...Umm did ye grow two more heads and sets of arms? If not that could be why it's difficult to learn them ALL at once..*sassy grins*
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I love the Opera and Ballet...and horse racing..
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I did that and Received my mouse. Although I am not using it for it sits on my desk looking pretty. My daughter tries to pilfer it for her own usage. How does one tell a wee one to go get their own toys?