Michigan Real Ghost? In Livonia?
ok i live in micigan i love ghost lol if u live in mi what ghost stories do you hear and about livonia i want to see if any are by me lol
and if you have ever seen a ghost or anyting plz tell
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Brenda
12 Feb, 2010
Well, I’ve never seen one in MI. And, I have never SEEN one, but I think my son has seen them, and I have been touched by them.
Ever since my son was a very little baby (he is now 18 months), he has seen “something” in the corner of our living room, up by the ceiling. There is nothing there that any of us adults can see. Even when he was very small, he would glance over at that corner and smile all the time. Now that he can talk a little, he has long conversations with it, points and waves at it, and even shows it his toys. He even has a name for it; he calls it “ya-ya”. The funny thing is, he doesn’t just talk to “it” when he feels like it. Usually he is just sitting there playing quietly, and all of a sudden he looks up at the corner as if something called him. And that’s when he starts talking, etc with it. He seems to really enjoy it, and there has never been anything that we could see or hear, so I really haven’t minded at all. I just figured it was a guardian angel, or his imagination. Until now.
My husband is in the military, and he is frequently called away on deployments and exercises. Every time he goes away, “ya-ya’s” activity increases dramatically. He was recently away for 2 weeks, and the last 2 days before he returned, my son was talking & playing with “it” almost constantly. The last night he was away, I was talking on the phone with my husband, and my son was jibber-jabbering with “ya-ya” a mile a minute. We were laughing and talking about it for a few minutes, and then we went on to another subject. All of a sudden, something caressed my hand. There was no one near me, and the touch felt ice cold. I freaked out, and went to my BFF’s house. My heart was pounding, and I couldn’t stop shaking for hours. I did go back home after I calmed down, but as soon as I walked in the door, my son started talking to it again.
I’m not really afraid of it anymore, although I still haven’t worked up the nerve to sit in that corner of the room yet. Description of the touch: It felt sort of like 2 fingers, and it was as solid as if a live person had touched me, except it was ICE cold. I was sitting on the couch, leaning my head on my right hand, and “it” sort of caressed the back of my hand. Starting up by my pinky finger, and ending down my thumb.