January 30, 2009
My Daughter's Energy
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Pamela Smith - Sylacauga, Alabama - March 6, 2006
My husband and I have restored a 103-year-old Victorian home. From day one
we have had experiences here. It began with footsteps going up the stairs.
This happens frequently. It sounds like a man's work boots, and it only goes
up, never down. Several of our guests have reported this to us before we
told them of our visitor.
Last spring as we were doing renovations and adding a sun room, I walked in
to see a man turn quickly and walk into the dining room. I thought it was my
husband at first, and followed, but he wasn't there. Then my husband came
through the front door. This really spooked me for a while. We also have a
doorbell that we don't have. We pulled all the old wiring from this house
when we began work and had all new electrical run. The doorbell we installed
goes ding ding. But around every holiday it rings through the house and it's
a ding, ding, dong, dong, pause, dong, dong, ding, ding.
Now, our daughter, Casey was killed in an auto accident March 1, 2006. Since
her death she's had three birthdays, August 9th. On each of these days the
chime has not only rang but has done it twice each time.
The picture was taken on March 6, 2006, the day after Casey's funeral. My
oldest daughter and her family were leaving to go back to Virginia. My
husband grabbed the camera to take some pictures of the grandkids before
they left. (They were being shipped to Italy and we wouldn't see them for
three years.) My Grandson was playing on the side of the house when this
picture was taken. If you look directly in front of him is a huge green eye.
Behind this is a profile of a female with long dark hair, we believe this is
Casey. Throughout the energy source are several very distinct faces turned
in different directions. We call it the energy source for lack of better
terms. Look to the back of the house and you can see where the sun is
blocked by the house so we know it's not from this. We also have the noises,
we've heard a female voice twice. The bed occasionally lightly vibrates and
in one room you feel like someone is watching you.
