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Posted: Sun Jan
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One more question. There is
a cookie on this forum, so will you not be traced from here?
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Posted: Sun Jan
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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.
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Hello Michael
I
just dont know what to think about all of this 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
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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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Posted: Sun Jan
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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
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Posted: Sun Jan
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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
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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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Ok. So we will now wait for
you to carry on with your story and tell us what you want us
to know. All the best Deb | |
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hello michael
I
posted about Derek Acorah , sorry did not realise it came up
as guest , silly me forgot to put a username in .
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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Posted: Sun Jan
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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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Posted: Sun Jan
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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!
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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.
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LOL '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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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
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Posted: Mon Jan
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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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Melanie69 Guest
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Posted: Mon Jan
19, 2004 9:53 am Post
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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.
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Pat
Joined: 06 Jan 2004 Posts:
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Posted: Mon Jan
19, 2004 10:15 am
Post subject: Who is Micheal Pennington? |
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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
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Posted: Mon Jan
19, 2004 11:21 am
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Hello Michael just wanted
to say hi and your story is amazing keep posting, ..
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faeden Guest
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Posted: Mon Jan
19, 2004 4:11 pm Post
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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 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 faeden | |
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Posted: Mon Jan
19, 2004 4:49 pm Post
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absolute rubbish! I can't
believe how anyone would believe this!
Ghosts that use laptops! Yeah right!  | |
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faeden Guest
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Posted: Mon Jan
19, 2004 5:12 pm Post
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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
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