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Added June 10, 2004
Ghostly StalkerRate this encounter: Trinity, Nashville, Tennessee, May 21, 2004, info@ghostvillage.comFirst of all here's some background on me: I just turned a teenager about two years ago come this June. Well, I didn't think much of it until I was reading on this site trying to figure out some of the odd things that have been happening to me. I wonder if it might actually be a ghost stalking me? About six maybe seven months after I turned 13 I felt constantly watched and it would sound like something was following me. Then I started waking up in the middle of the night and I'd be pinned against my bed (I could move but I couldn't get up), I'd be freezing cold (even if it was summer) and I would hurt all over. The pain would start in my left side and then it would continue all over. Well, at that time I didn't know what to make of it so I kept it secret and ignored it. Now that I'm 14, things are different. The hurting has become worse and more violent. I was told that it might have been gas or just pressure or bad blood circulation... but it can't be. I've had no serious health issues ever, and all of the hurting and stuff happened and still happens at night. I still don't know what to make of it. This one particular day and encounter was the weirdest. I was skateboarding down my road as I often do when this idiotic reckless driver was zooming down the road (I think he was drunk, but I couldn't catch his license plate numbers). My road is quiet so you can hear a car without even seeing it. But I couldn't hear the car, so I was unaware that it was coming down the same road as I. All of the sudden, my "ghostly stalker" as I like to call it, pushed me off my board into a ditch. I know I was pushed. If I had hit a bump in the road or ran over a rock or twig I would have known... the board wouldn't have kept going straight. It wasn't me falling either, I have good balance and I've been riding for a year or so and know how to keep on the board when it's moving. About the same time the car passed I was pushed into the ditch. So in a way I think my ghostly stalker was helping me. I still don't know why it hurts me. I think it was trying to do something bad to me, but in a way it did something good. Thank you for reading this, and although my ghostly stalker is annoying at times, I'm thankful it pushed me off my board. If it hadn't pushed me I wouldn't be able to tell this encounter.
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