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PostPosted: Sun Jan 18, 2004 8:01 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

One more question. There is a cookie on this forum, so will you not be traced from here?
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PostPosted: Sun Jan 18, 2004 8:09 pm    Post subject: Reply to Deb Reply with quote


Thank you Deb. I do not know if it will be in the papers but this tends to happen if someone is exhumed after such a long period of time. Due to the nature of the crime that was committed against me I am sure that there will be an amount of publicity. I would rather that this did not happen but I am sure it will.

What I have to tell may be of interest to you. It may be of considerable importance too.

I have met other spirits. The oldest spirit I have met is Marguerite Bourgeois from Quebec who died in the late 1700's and is a wizard with a PC, and a fellow from Leeds who is a close spirit friend of mine. I cannot name them. It is up to each spirit to pursue their own destiny.

It is known who killed me. This much we found out a few weeks ago.
Things are never what they seem.
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PostPosted: Sun Jan 18, 2004 8:14 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

Hello Michael

I just dont know what to think about all of this icon_rolleyes.gif
But anyway this story is brilliant , it does remind me however of an incident in the 1980s about a ghost in a house using a bbc microcomputer to communicate with the owners ,

I myself am a sceptic but the thing is after watching some mediums on the televsion just because they exhume your remains does no mean you have to move on ! , Derek Acorah has said before that many spirits like to visit because of good memories etc , and if they arent causing a menance to living people then theres no problem ! .

Anyway im remaining very sceptical about this incident but my mind is always open .

Anyway all the best Michael if you are indeed a spirit !!!!!!

And if you are not then thanks for a brilliant piece of creative writing icon_biggrin.gif
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PostPosted: Sun Jan 18, 2004 8:19 pm    Post subject: I was a sceptic Reply with quote


Hello Guest - Please give your name or it is so impersonal.

I am with you in that I also do not know what to make of all this. I am glad you like my memoirs. Ghosts have been using wireless technologies and microwave to communicate for some time now.

I was also a great sceptic whilst I was alive. It is good to be a sceptic. A sceptic will question and probe something and not take anything on face value.

I do not know Derek Acorah but what he says makes sense. It is the uncertainty of what will happen that concerns me rather than being exhumed.

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PostPosted: Sun Jan 18, 2004 8:21 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

Although the story coming out will be upsetting to your family, the person/s involved should be out in the open. There are too many murders that those people involved get away with.
I can not see why, if you are found this will stop you communicating. This will be proof that there is spirits/ghosts and as you have shown what you can do, and you say other are communicating via the computer, there will be ways of setting computers up for you to use. Surely by being found will not be the last we hear of you.
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PostPosted: Sun Jan 18, 2004 8:27 pm    Post subject: Out in the Open Reply with quote


The persons involved of which there were two are no longer a threat. One has died aged 62. The other person is 73 years of age now, 41 when he killed me. They will not get away with it. The truth will be revealed and reported in due course.

I have no idea what will happen in the future or how many spirits there are that cannot communicate. Remember I spent over 30 years with no chance of any communication. It was also by chance that I found out how to communicate. My old friend in Leeds, 255 years old if you add on his living time, he found computers 5 years ago. He spend 250 years not being able to communicate.
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PostPosted: Sun Jan 18, 2004 8:31 pm    Post subject: Message for Michael Reply with quote

Hi Michael,

If you do find the time I would appreciate an email. Not sure how you managed to do that but every computer has an IP address. However, I don't know much about wireless technology so I am guessing that it has something to do with that. Very clever anyway. If I do find out a way to log ya I will keep it secret for you. Well done. Clever stuff.

All the best.

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PostPosted: Sun Jan 18, 2004 8:33 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

Ok. So we will now wait for you to carry on with your story and tell us what you want us to know.
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PostPosted: Sun Jan 18, 2004 8:47 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

hello michael

I posted about Derek Acorah , sorry did not realise it came up as guest , silly me forgot to put a username in icon_rolleyes.gif .

Still i am a sceptic about this incident , i do believe there is something out there after experiencing a few strange occurences myself .

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PostPosted: Sun Jan 18, 2004 11:39 pm    Post subject: Michael Pennington Reply with quote


I am really a little anxious about continuing with my memoirs. I hope people are not becoming too concerned with my plight. Please rest assured I am in good spirit and no longer have periods of depression or anger. I no longer feel lonely or desperate. Things have changed. I feel I am being guided.

You will remember that I left a message for Janet. It was my first real message to her of any content. I had no idea how she would react. If something like this had happened to me when I was alive I think it might have driven me to insanity. I have always been a sceptic. The idea of people wandering around trying to make contact with ghosts and the supernatural has always been a subject of fascination and humour for me. Oh how ill informed I had been. If only I had known. If only I had known what I know now.

The alarm tone sounded. The usual clinking of door catches and keys. Janet had arrived. She was really early. It was only 07:15 in the morning. I was so glad to see her. I always feel so comfortable in her company. She is kind and considerate and always thinks about my welfare. Strange that, I mean what welfare assistance does the state provide for us? Ghosts and Spirits have their own problems too you know.

Janet spoke out loud, “ Good morning Michael”

I wish I could have replied.

“Let me just get a coffee and then we can sit down and discuss things before anyone arrives”, she said.

She arrived at her desk and read my note. She didn’t waste any time replying. She also knew that she had no need to type a message to reply to me. She only needed to talk.

“ Michael, I’ve thought about this all weekend. On Friday I could hardly sleep for thinking about it. I know it takes you a long time to reply to me by typing so I’ll ask you a few questions and you can reply in text on the laptop. I see that you have improved your typing skills already since your last attempt. Have you been practising all night?

I do believe you. The fact that I have seen your typing appear all by itself, the fact that I can sense you and the message that you have left here for me clearly tells me that you are indeed a Michael Pennington. Furthermore, I have found your records at the library. I spent all day Saturday morning looking. You are a hard person to find. I suppose it was a long time ago”.

She continued………

“They never did find you did they. I really want to understand you and I hope that you can trust me. If you type out just what you want and guide me I will only ever take any action based on what you explicitly request of me. Please understand that. I think you do. By the tone of your message I think you know much more about me than I know about you and I would like to get to know you better and to help you. Of course I will open up a yahoo account for you. Lets do that now “

Janet created a Yahoo account for me. I will not use this to respond to requests to reveal my identity on the internet or enter into direct email correspondence with the living unless I am sure that they are like Janet and can sense my existence.

Janet then leaned back in the chair, moved away from the laptop and waited. I realised she was waiting for me to respond. I seized the opportunity and typed the following;

Janet . Thank you so much.

She must have been bored stiff watching each letter slowly appear on the screen. No doubt though, I was already a lot faster than I had been. She wasted no time. I think she was conscious of the fact that others would be turning up for work soon. She really had grasped the situation and there appeared to be no doubting her belief in me.

“Michael”, she said. She said it in such a way as someone who might be taking charge and control over a situation. Like a commander about to issue a set of important instructions to his troops or a school mistress about to tell a school boy to report to the headmaster.

“ You need to write me a list about yourself. You need to tell me everything. Things such as Why do you think that you are here. Why do you think that I can sense your presence and others cannot. How did you die? What exactly happened to you. What do we do now and how best do you think I can help you. Are your remains near here? Do you want me to contact anyone on your behalf?”

A sound at the door, the office staff were arriving. Janet shuffled her paperwork around the desk and whispered. “OK I will leave the word document open. Just write a summary about what has happened to you and minimise the document if anyone comes to my desk in my absence. I will keep an eye on what is going on. Write everything down and don’t miss anything out. Lets communicate Michael. Lets get to know each other”.

Peter was in the room. Others were shuffling around too. Janet had considerately drawn up another chair and moved the laptop to the left hand side of the desk. She re positioned her paperwork and in tray and sat at my side. There she was, creating space for my being. This was full recognition of my presence. I felt so special. This was space which I didn’t need of course. Someone can sit on me, through me, it really doesn’t matter. However, it was the recognition that was important.

Janet worked through the day and fussed around, checking every now and then to see what progress I had made. She did this carefully and was able to read snippets between her work and then return, catch up and go over the information I was giving her. Essentially I was telling her everything I have told you. Right up to my first communication with her. It was a long and laborious process but it had to be done.

I was in my element. I was a recognised person if you could call me a person. I do hate words like spirits and ghosts. I mean I do not have a body or physical presence. Fine. However, it seems unfair to label me with ghost and spirit and classify me as something weird. The thing is, I suppose this is inevitable, as even in the supernatural world we class ourselves under these labels too. For want of a better name I suppose.

By the end of the day I had half completed my experiences on paper and ended my days work with a note to Janet explaining that I did not, at this stage, want any part of this getting any further than for her use only. She confirmed that this was acceptable. Over the next two days I completed my essay and exchanged several long messages with Janet. On the third day she had decided that since I already knew how to communicate through a word document, I would be able to use ICQ an internet chat applet, to keep in contact with her at home too. Isn’t technology a wonderful thing.

Janet spent the next week investigating my case. She traced members of my family that were still living. This was a painful experience for me, and she knew it. She would stay after work and recite details and names and addresses. We would sit there for hours with her talking and me replying with an open word document sitting on the laptop in front of us. We discussed my body in the basement. Being alive, her first instinct was to suggest that we got it exhumed, but I explained my concerns about this. She asked me if I wanted to invite a medium round to the office to try and make contact with me but I told her this was completely unnecessary at this stage as I didn’t want some lunatic running around their offices with a ouija board and chanting. She thought that was really funny and we laughed some. The real reason it was so unnecessary is that through Janet I was communicating already.

Janet started to experiment. She had taken on the task with such enthusiasm. She was doing everything she could to help me out. She was hell bent on catching the criminals that had killed me all those years ago. I told her I thought that this would be an impossible task and that I hadn’t even seen them. It had all happened so quickly.

This was before I met Jack of course. More on him later but he is the presence in the building next door, an old engineering shed, recently converted to a repair bay for motorcycles. I hadn’t realised that he had died there some 50 years before I had, and that he had seen the whole incident all those years ago. If a human had been a witness I would guarantee that the details would have been lost or forgotten but Jack, poor Jack, all those years, Jack was the key to their identity. I was only days away from finding out. We had lived together side by side for all those years and he had tried so hard to make contact with me in the past. Anyway, more on Jack later.

Janet continued to stretch the boundries of both her imagination and mine. We turned off the wireless connection on the laptop and realised that it definitely had something to do with me being able to access and operate the machine. Janet came into the office one day with a handheld palm top computer. She carefully set it up and got me to try to use it. Again, we found that with wireless on, the unit would work. With wireless off it would not function for me. This needs to be investigated as I still have no answers for why this works. It was at this stage that we found that the remote control infra red would access the Television and enable me to change the channels from the palm top. I know you are saying that this is no big deal and that most palm tops do this. No big deal? It was a huge big deal for me. Janet could now leave a TV running in the training room and I could sit and watch it. Not only sit and watch it but turn it off and on and change channels. That’s a big deal I can assure you.

The next milestone in my complete change of lifestyle or perhaps we should invent a completely new word here and refer to spiritstyle, was to experience leaving the building. This happened by accident and caught me completely unawares. Every day when Janet went to leave I would accompany her downstairs and politely see her off the premises. She knew this. She knew in the same way that I waited for her in the mornings, that I was escorting her as far as I could in the evenings. It was just one way I could express my appreciation for her and let her know that I cared for her.

This particular evening was no different. I followed her down the stairs and waited for her to set the alarm. She opened the exit door. I have no idea why I tried it but I did. The results were not expected. I stepped outside. Shock horror. I was out. I was in shock. Suddenly I was also afraid. Janet had locked the door. I met with the usual spongy and rubbery feeling that I was used to with barriers or sold objects but I was on the wrong side. I was outside of the building.

Janet was walking away from me at a brisk pace. She had announced her goodbye and she was walking away from the building. What was I to do? Should I follow her? Was that wise? What if I couldn’t get back or I got lost. No, the best thing to do would be to stay here until tomorrow morning and then try and get back in. Any spirit will tell you that time is not really of much relevance under normal circumstances. However, when things become interesting and change with such magnitude as they have for me, I found that faced with such a position I was now waiting for time to pass quickly so that I could get back inside to the laptop, and not only that, but I would miss Coronation Street as well. It was all so annoying. Why had I been so foolish. What if I couldn’t get back in. How had I been able to get out in the first place. So many things were unexplained. And yet, for over 30 years this had been my ambition. Nothing made much sense any more.

I had been spoiled. I was used to my creature comforts and my PC and Television. I wanted them back. I decided to explore. I wasn’t going to venture far. Just edge round the parameters of the building and lets see what I can find. I kept close to the wall and edged round the sides of the building. I reached the canal path. I know that there is nothing that any living person can do to harm me or cause my death. I had no reason to be afraid but if I am honest it gave me the creeps.

I passed the bricked up area that had been part of my unfortunate demise and reached the far edge of the building. I looked out over the reflection in the canal water. It was a strange experience. I thought how nice it would be if I could just experience cold or warmth again or feel the touch of water against my skin even though that is impossible.

The next building had also been smartened up. It was the first time I had seen it. The windows in the office do not allow viewing of the front or back of the building next door. The only viewing is the canal at the rear, the road at the front and a small section of the area outside the main door. It was apparent that people were also working in this building too. They were working late. They were still here. The double doors were wide open and I looked inside and saw two mechanics servicing a smart looking motorbike. I moved closer for a better look. What happened next is something I shall never forget as long as I have the ability to think and communicate.

As I drew close to the first mechanic I saw a flash of white light and a searing dragging kind of motion pulled at where my innards would be if I actually had any. It was like an electrical charge and I actually did feel it. Suddenly it struck me again, and again. It was drawing something from me. I was reeling with astonishment and felt confused and afraid. I was sure it was weakening me. I had to escape. I made it to the open doors but not before I had been struck twice again. I am sure that I heard a kind of gasping and a hissing of air as I passed through the doorway. I stared back in disbelief. The workers were still attending to the motor bike as if nothing had happened.

Everything was normal, and yet it was not. Something or someone was lurking in there. Could it be that one of the men had sensed my presence? This did not explain the strange sensations I had felt. It was then I noticed a faint aura standing by the open doors. The shape of a person, a small and frail person, yes I was sure, was that ………………………there was someone there. Had I finally found someone else like me? But if we were alike then why these strange feelings and why no sense of communication. Just blinding light and a kind of electrical vibrating sensation. Almost as if my very soul had been touched.

The apparition remained in view all through the night. Long after the doors had been closed and the men had gone I could see the shape still lingering there. The image was no less weaker for the doors being closed. It even moved and shuffled around, returning to same point at the doors as if in anticipation of my return. I watched it in wonder for most of the night.

At half light I started to edge my way back towards the building entrance. I was not so concerned about getting back in. I had been able to wander around and even enter the other building. I had to make sure that I didn’t’get trapped in such a place though, or indeed anywhere else, for fear of losing contact with Janet. I was even careful to not venture close to the canal edge for the worry of falling in and spending an age wandering along the bottom of the canal for eternity. I wondered how many lost souls were under the water and if things like that actually did happen. I am sure I saw another aura on the far bank of the canal. It seemed to be waving to me. This was unnerving. I wanted the comfort of my home. I had never seen these things before. I used to look out of the window and never saw these things. Was the presence of a physical barrier such as a window pain stopping me viewing such things? No one ever opened the windows at the back of the building. I had no explanation for this. At the time how was I to know that I had just met Jack.

Janet arrived half an hour early. She was making a habit of this. It gave us the chance to talk and catch up on what was happening before any visitors. I had used ICQ with her twice so far and we would use this chat medium many times in the future.

As Janet arrived at the door she had quickly sensed that I was at her side and a sharp intake of breath indicated this fact to me. “What are you doing here” she whispered, sounding confused, as she fumbled to open the door. “ I never sense you outside the building, you must tell me what has happened”. She opened the door, entered and held the door open for me. I passed through with ease. She closed the door. We both headed straight for the laptop.
Little did we know that we were about to open the doors to a whole universe of active and thriving supernatural activities.


There is so much more to tell. I will be back. Jack is here. He says hello. He is a bit concerned that I am giving you too much information. There are reasons why he is concerned. It is difficult to explain. When you know how to contact others in the supernatural world you realise just how much false information is given in the media and in story books. It is all based on supposition. The fact is that only a spirit can possibly know that he is communicating with another spirit. A human can understand but cannot possibly know.

There is one thing that sets us apart that cannot be explained in any book or literature. I wish I could actually convey this in more detail but I find myself completely lost for a way of explaining it to the living. It’s a bit like trying to explain to someone in a black and white world, the colour green. If you have never experienced colour and do not know what colour is then how do you explain to someone what colours are. We are watching television tonight. We will communicate. We can’t talk to each other. I can’t see him clearly, only an aura, but its enough to know where he is and that he is here by my side. He has learned to type. He also used the laptop. He has a story of his own but that is up to him to tell. I am just grateful for the extra company.

Until soon. May your guardian angel be with you – always.


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PostPosted: Sun Jan 18, 2004 11:47 pm    Post subject: Hi Michael Reply with quote

OK Michael, you've got my attention well and trully! I've been directed to this from the Most Haunted forum. Everyone, including myself, and I am very much a believer by the way, is being very cautious and sceptical at the moment as I'm sure you can imagine! Please don't take this as an insult, I'm sure you won't as you sound like a good natured person, it's just very hard to believe.

Your story, be it true or a very detailed and imaginative hoax, is amazing and I for one would love to hear more of what you say. It has certainly given me something interesting to read on a very dull Sunday night! icon_biggrin.gif

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PostPosted: Mon Jan 19, 2004 12:02 am    Post subject: Thank you Emma Reply with quote


Thank you Emma. I do not know what the haunted house forum is but assume that it is similar to this one to discuss the supernatural. You should be sceptical. It is right for you to question the authenticity of any real live person, spirit or ghost. I have no idea if there are aliens and in real life would have laughed. Nowadays I am not so sure and would never dismiss them or believe in them without proof.

My story is of course very hard to believe. I would never have believed it. Not in a million years. You should not take this seriously either if it bothers you. By all means be intrigued and interested and ask questions but do not be perturbed or put out by what you read in here on anywhere else. What I have to say is based on only what I know. It is for each and every individual to draw their own conclusion. In many ways I would rather you did not believe. It certainly makes things easier for me for people not to believe. I have nothing to gain, nothing to prove, no wish or incentive in proving or disproving anything. Jack is laughing at me.

Yes, this could be true. It could be the work of a crank with a very detailed imagination or an elaborate hoax. This is of no relevance. What is relevant is that you absorb the information and that your mind thinks and that you feel. When you are drenched by rain next time or you feel the warmth of the sun on your back.....remember us.

It is gratifying to know that we have brightened up your Sunday night. The fact that we can do anything is nothing short of a miracle.

Our best wishes to you
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PostPosted: Mon Jan 19, 2004 12:24 am    Post subject: Reply with quote

LOL icon_biggrin.gif 'the haunted house forum' - it's the Most Haunted forum. It's a TV programme thats on a digital channel called Living TV. Loads of people go on there who are interested with all different aspects of the paranormal, you even have subject dedicated to yourself on there at the moment! Thats where I learnt about this thread.

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PostPosted: Mon Jan 19, 2004 12:30 am    Post subject: Emma Reply with quote


Hello again Emma. Jack and I are amused. Haunted houses do seem to be the most popular ghost subjects on the internet though. I've read about digital TV but unfortunately we only have access to an analogue version.

A subject dedicated to me? This is rather strange. I do not wish to cause a fuss. There is not much hope of them getting me to appear on their Television Show unless they are planning a new version of the Invisible Man.
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PostPosted: Mon Jan 19, 2004 1:33 am    Post subject: Are they still awake Reply with quote

Hi Michael,

Are you still there? I bet you have gone to bed LOL I bet you cant answer this until the morning.

Night night ghostie
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PostPosted: Mon Jan 19, 2004 1:33 am    Post subject: Thank You Shifty Toes Reply with quote

Thank you for your message Shifty Toes. Please understand that I have no interest in being put to the test or in keeping you awake half the night so that you can try and see if we are still awake here. This is a pointless exercise as we cannot and do not sleep at all.

Secondly, I do have other things to do so like any human, I will endeavour to answer your queries as soon as I can but I spend a lot of time on the chat channels and the night is my special time. It is a time when I communicate with what I must term as 'my own kind' so I cannot always be ready to answer your queries in an instant and on demand.
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PostPosted: Mon Jan 19, 2004 1:36 am    Post subject: This is a trick Reply with quote

How did you answer so quickly thenI thought you were a slow typist. You couldnt have typed all that as I rfreshed the page straight away. I know this is a trick you must have had it typed up ready.

I have to hand it to you though you had me going there.Still a skeptic.
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PostPosted: Mon Jan 19, 2004 3:00 am    Post subject: Hello Reply with quote

Hey Michael, don't worry you are not causing a fuss we on "most haunted" are just really interested in what you have to say. I have certainly never read anything like this before and I doubt the cameras will be around your place.

On the show Derek goes round some places for a chat with the spirits there, so if you ever fancy a chat let us know.
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PostPosted: Mon Jan 19, 2004 8:22 am    Post subject: Chatting with the Spirits Reply with quote


Thank you for that. I will politely decline the chance of an interview but I am glad that you enjoy my memoirs. They are arriving at work now so I must go.

I will endeavour to answer any questions that people may have and will continue my documentation as soon as I am able.

Thank you for your interest

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PostPosted: Mon Jan 19, 2004 9:53 am    Post subject: Hi Reply with quote

Hi Michael,

I hope you're well and I just wanted to say that your story fascinates me, I'm waiting until the conclusion until I pass judgement (I'm sure you'll understand) but up to now I think if what you are saying is true then you are truly amazing! I can't wait to read more of your story. Hi to Jack and Janet, stay safe.

lots of love Mel. xxxxxxx
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PostPosted: Mon Jan 19, 2004 10:15 am    Post subject: Who is Micheal Pennington? Reply with quote

Hiya

Micheal is an actor, isan't he? If it is him, he is very dishy too.

I am also involved with amatuer theatre. Please leave me a message mike.
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PostPosted: Mon Jan 19, 2004 11:21 am    Post subject: Reply with quote

Hello Michael just wanted to say hi and your story is amazing keep posting, .. Anna
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PostPosted: Mon Jan 19, 2004 4:11 pm    Post subject: mick the man Reply with quote

hi micheal all im going to say is i dont know if your a ghost or not micheal and if i was to bet on it i would bet you are a clever hoaxer.
ghost or not though i have become a fan of you icon_wink.gif you have a great personality and i look forward to your intresting writings.
i am faeden the from http://www.ghosts-uk.com/ feel free to sign up for an account its free and there are many open minded and kind people there all have intresting ideas about ghosts and the paranormal.
all the best
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PostPosted: Mon Jan 19, 2004 4:49 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

absolute rubbish! I can't believe how anyone would believe this! icon_evil.gif

Ghosts that use laptops! Yeah right! icon_wink.gif
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PostPosted: Mon Jan 19, 2004 5:12 pm    Post subject: mick Reply with quote

guest its fun are you telling me you did not enjoy reading it and anyway what makes you so sure hes not a ghost i mean how do you know ? are you an expert in the field of the supernaural ? i agree this is a hoax and anyone that would 100% believe that micheal is a real ghost would be gullable but i am open minded enough to just have that part of me that wants micheal to be real i think its a great story that should be made into a book.
all the best
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