The Ghost of the Room

From: j.bowen2 [mailto:j.bowen2@ntlworld.com]
Story Type: Ghost
Location: Birmingham(1998)
Source: Form Submission

When I was 34 I witnessed a peculiar sighting in my room. One very cold, stormy night (a typical ghost scene) I got into bed and glanced around my room and in the corner of my eye I noticed a female staring at me in an olden day WW2 suit (what it looked like). As I remained to observe her my wardrobe door flung open and one of my jackets, trousers and one of my thongs (sorry...I wear them) rose into the air above me and dropped onto the floor. After this I thought nothing of it and believed it to be a dream. But for the next two nights I furthermore witnessed these events without another sighting of the woman. The next apparations appeared and I clearly saw two pairs of my thongs and a Grinch poster (my lads). My son Christopher also witnessed these events and we (my wife has past away) have have since moved away. Although pretty-controversial it is true to my word and would like, never to experience something like it again.