The Dogs are with You
From: Erin Meagher (pjmeagher@msn.com) Story type: Ghost Location: my house Source: Form Submission Date submitted: Sun Apr 11 16:25:27 2010
The interesting thing about the paranormal is that there are no rules. My house is only twenty years old, and only one other family lived in it before us, and they didn't die. However, we have lots of dog deaths. At least two dogs are making themselves known. The first happened months ago. My father and I were in the basement, and one of my younger brother, Conor's old toys fell from a stable area next the washing machine. I knew that one of our dogs, Riggens, had died from ilness in the basement. When we got back upstairs, my parents told me that Riggens had died right where the object moved. Then, this month, I did an experiment to find the ghost dogs. I set my fathers clock to thunderstorm and took the camera to my bathroom. When I took a picture of the bathtub, the camera detected red eyes. A ghost like Riley, whom I thought it was, would have red eyes in a photo.

