Sarnia' Hauntings

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Story type: Ghost
Location: throughout Sarnia
Source: Form Submission

Scince I was a young child I have always seen paranormal, I used to tell myself It wasn't real, then as I grew up I realised that this may have become a blessing.

My first home; 269 College st. sarnia Ont is where I initially seen my first vision. An old man sitting in my mothers rocking chair as it rocked back and forth during the night. I had refered to this ghost as "Henry", That was in fact the only time I seen a complete human resemblance in the ghost however his orb flouted silently throughout the upper apartment of the home. Our family moved to the lower apartment shortly after and the orb was again seen in the veranda area as well as the basement. Later throughout the year a younger man had visited my residence to look around and see where he himself had grown up. I was very young then and he seemed weird, when I was playing with the orb of Henry on the veranda while he looked around. He sat down and asked my Mother a few questions. He al;so informed our family that the visions of the ghost I saw had to have been real as He himself had moved from the house at a young age shortly after his uncle Henry had passed on.

Another enconter of A spirit, Seen here in Sarnia occurred in a townhome off of Cardiff acres, a Poltergeist was again seen by myself in 1995 while sleeping at a friends house. I awoke in the middle of the night to the TV static. As I got up to turn off the TV, the screen turned blue. I stepped back for a moment and felt very frightened. I turned to my friend who was sleeping and said her name to wake her up. When I looked around a green mist arose and A green human standing object was there three feet away from me, I screamed and woke my friend in hysteric, however I could not scream again. The potergiest had on a black hat and long fingernails with red eyes. Thats when I ran, hearing my friend telling me if I scared it it would throw things. I didn't give a poo. I got the heck out of there. And fast, when I got to the top of the basement stairs, the her mother had came down stairs and told me to calm down I would disrupt it. It? she knew about it, she also discribed it and I left fast in panick down the street I never when back though. All I know from the people that lived there was that a man had died working under a car in the garage some years prior to that 1995 occurance.