My Dad..........

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Story type: Ghost
Location: East Hartford, Connecticut
Source: Form Submission

When I was 30 yrs. old...my father passed away. I stayed in the house he lived in. He died on Feb. 13th. the following yr. as I was sleeping at 2:30 am....all of a sudden I woke to hear a toilet bowl flush...steps going down stairs and then the smell of fresh brewed coffee. I went downstairs to look...and there was nothing. meanwhile my dog was going berserk trying to get under my covers on the bed. I chalked it up to a dream. The next night I woke to a roaring wind...and loud steps again and the smell of coffee again! Again the dog was going nuts. And this time it was 3 am. I went downstairs and again..nothing! Now I was getting a little nervous. The next afternoon I was sitting in the kitchen and I looked up at a calender...and noticed that it was Feb. 13th. One year sinse my Dad died! After that I frequently heard his voice call my name. I moved before the next Feb...and the people who moved in never had a problem...oh...and on my Dad's death certificite the time of death was ....3 am.