A story about stories/u/Foreign-Office-64

The Paranormal | January 16, 2023

A story about stories/u/Foreign-Office-64

Right! People say stories are only stories and don't compare to actually experiencing something yourself. I'm going to tell you three eye witness accounts from my perspective as they happened.

Story number one!

The first story is an account involving two of my younger brothers. When we were kids, our parents moved. We moved to a five acre property. There are nothing but crop farms and cattle farms for kilometres. We lived right on the corner of a cross section. The house is an old Queenslander, which is a two story house. It is located in one section up near the roads. If we face off the veranda to the road, we have a paddock to the left, a paddock out the back with a dam and a paddock out the back to the left. To the right is a dirt road leading from the cross section down passed out back paddock The property is a big rectangle.

Anyways, once I was walking into the back yard and I saw my two younger brothers down the back. We were only young. I would have been about seven or eight at the time. So, Chrys would have been give or six and Josh would have been three or four. I walk over to them to see them both holding their hands in their faces crying. I asked them what's up and they started telling me this story about how they saw this big white ghost across the road in the neighbours paddock.

At first I didn't believe them. I figure it was a lie, but they insisted. I looked into their teared up eyes and I saw genuine fear. I knew they had seen something. Chrys described they ghost. He said " At first I thought it was just a big plastic bag floating along, but hen it stopped and looked right at us. And then it flew behind that tree and disappeared."

I looked a the tree he pointed at. It wasn't a very big tree, but had a. Lot of branches off of it so you couldn't see behind it. I just insisted that we go up to the house. So we did.

Story number two!

Right, so in the last story, we spoke about my parents property. Well, to this day, they still live there. They have been there now thirty years. The property has changed a bit is still the same property.

Anyways, the second story takes place on my parents property again. This is years later. I was nineteen at the time. I was out at my parents visiting. At this time, my ex girlfriend and my brothers best firned were there. My parents had built a new staircase From the veranda. It went straight out from the house, half way down, it splits to go down both directions, left and right. There is a flat landing half way where the stairs split. I'm standing on this platform talking to my ex, Naomi, and my brothers best friend, Adam.

I'm talking away to them, telling them some story. While I'm telling it, they are both all ooko g at me, both with a bit of a smile, both fully intrigued on what I was saying. My back was turned toward the road. As I was speaking, I saw both of them turn there eyes and look past me at somthing behind me. The both turned and looked at the same time. Then, both of their faces turned white at the same time. Both of their jaws dropped at the same time. She started to scream.

I turned around to see what they were looking at and there was nothing there. I looked back at them and they both started telling me how this big white ghost just appeared in the middle of the road right behind me looking at us. It was standing there looking at us. How it disappeared the moment I turned around to look at it. The fear in their eyes was so real. They definitely saw something. What ever they saw, they both witnessed it right in front of me.

I just kinda smiled and said, "I think Chrys and josh saw the same one when we were kids." I mad it into a big joke how it must be scared of me because it doesn't want me to see it.

Story number three!

Well, the first two stories are based on my parents property, so obviously the third is based on the same property again. This is years later after the second account. I was having some issues, just went through a bad breakup and was staying with my parents again for a while. My uncle was also going through some difficulty. His girlfriend and their kids were staying in tents down beside my parents house. On the other side of their tents was a bus that my nan was living in at the time. On the other side of her bus was the side paddock, with has steal and cars and stuff in it at this time. I was using a room underneath the house. They had two kids together but she had older kids before they got together. One of her kids was a teenager at the time. His name is Luke.

So, like, my brother and I would go out into the paddock sometimes and sit in an old car and smoke weed. Luke always had his own, as did his older brother and my uncle. It wasn't allowed tho so we kept it to ourselves and usually only smoked at night.

So, one night, I've walked out around my nans bus, out into the paddock, over to an old white Mitsubishi Nimbus where we usually chilled. I jumped in the car, knowing Luke was already in there. When I jumped in tho, I turned to see him freaking out at the sight of me. He had tears in his eyes. His hands were shaking. He had them cupped as if he was just crying into his hands or something. Somthin was wrong. I sked him if he was okay. He responded with "Didn't you see it?"

I'm like "See what?"

He said to me "There was a big white ghost man! It just appeared outside of the car. It started shaking the car up and down."

He then told me how he was that freaked out that he he just covered his eyes with his hands and started crying. Then he freaked out because the door opened all he sudden, just to turn and see me.

Now, I know he may have been stoned, but I never spoke to him about this big white ghost before, so I found it pretty strange that he said he witnessed such a thing. Something, again, I didn't witness myself.

Now, my conclusion is there's a big white ghost those roans between the two properties. It won't let me see it tho. I know none of you have been through this tho so I expect you to see these at nothing more than stories. That's the thing about stories. We all experience them in sifferents ways so we all take them differently.

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[link] [comments]Right! People say stories are only stories and don't compare to actually experiencing something yourself. I'm going to tell you three eye witness accounts from my perspective as they happened. Story number one! The first story is an account involving two of my younger brothers. When we were kids, our parents moved. We moved to a five acre property. There are nothing but crop farms and cattle farms for kilometres. We lived right on the corner of a cross section. The house is an old Queenslander, which is a two story house. It is located in one section up near the roads. If we face off the veranda to the road, we have a paddock to the left, a paddock out the back with a dam and a paddock out the back to the left. To the right is a dirt road leading from the cross section down passed out back paddock The property is a big rectangle. Anyways, once I was walking into the back yard and I saw my two younger brothers down the back. We were only young. I would have been about seven or eight at the time. So, Chrys would have been give or six and Josh would have been three or four. I walk over to them to see them both holding their hands in their faces crying. I asked them what's up and they started telling me this story about how they saw this big white ghost across the road in the neighbours paddock. At first I didn't believe them. I figure it was a lie, but they insisted. I looked into their teared up eyes and I saw genuine fear. I knew they had seen something. Chrys described they ghost. He said " At first I thought it was just a big plastic bag floating along, but hen it stopped and looked right at us. And then it flew behind that tree and disappeared." I looked a the tree he pointed at. It wasn't a very big tree, but had a. Lot of branches off of it so you couldn't see behind it. I just insisted that we go up to the house. So we did. Story number two! Right, so in the last story, we spoke about my parents property. Well, to this day, they still live there. They have been there now thirty years. The property has changed a bit is still the same property. Anyways, the second story takes place on my parents property again. This is years later. I was nineteen at the time. I was out at my parents visiting. At this time, my ex girlfriend and my brothers best firned were there. My parents had built a new staircase From the veranda. It went straight out from the house, half way down, it splits to go down both directions, left and right. There is a flat landing half way where the stairs split. I'm standing on this platform talking to my ex, Naomi, and my brothers best friend, Adam. I'm talking away to them, telling them some story. While I'm telling it, they are both all ooko g at me, both with a bit of a smile, both fully intrigued on what I was saying. My back was turned toward the road. As I was speaking, I saw both of them turn there eyes and look past me at somthing behind me. The both turned and looked at the same time. Then, both of their faces turned white at the same time. Both of their jaws dropped at the same time. She started to scream. I turned around to see what they were looking at and there was nothing there. I looked back at them and they both started telling me how this big white ghost just appeared in the middle of the road right behind me looking at us. It was standing there looking at us. How it disappeared the moment I turned around to look at it. The fear in their eyes was so real. They definitely saw something. What ever they saw, they both witnessed it right in front of me. I just kinda smiled and said, "I think Chrys and josh saw the same one when we were kids." I mad it into a big joke how it must be scared of me because it doesn't want me to see it. Story number three! Well, the first two stories are based on my parents property, so obviously the third is based on the same property again. This is years later after the second account. I was having some issues, just went through a bad breakup and was staying with my parents again for a while. My uncle was also going through some difficulty. His girlfriend and their kids were staying in tents down beside my parents house. On the other side of their tents was a bus that my nan was living in at the time. On the other side of her bus was the side paddock, with has steal and cars and stuff in it at this time. I was using a room underneath the house. They had two kids together but she had older kids before they got together. One of her kids was a teenager at the time. His name is Luke. So, like, my brother and I would go out into the paddock sometimes and sit in an old car and smoke weed. Luke always had his own, as did his older brother and my uncle. It wasn't allowed tho so we kept it to ourselves and usually only smoked at night. So, one night, I've walked out around my nans bus, out into the paddock, over to an old white Mitsubishi Nimbus where we usually chilled. I jumped in the car, knowing Luke was already in there. When I jumped in tho, I turned to see him freaking out at the sight of me. He had tears in his eyes. His hands were shaking. He had them cupped as if he was just crying into his hands or something. Somthin was wrong. I sked him if he was okay. He responded with "Didn't you see it?" I'm like "See what?" He said to me "There was a big white ghost man! It just appeared outside of the car. It started shaking the car up and down." He then told me how he was that freaked out that he he just covered his eyes with his hands and started crying. Then he freaked out because the door opened all he sudden, just to turn and see me. Now, I know he may have been stoned, but I never spoke to him about this big white ghost before, so I found it pretty strange that he said he witnessed such a thing. Something, again, I didn't witness myself. Now, my conclusion is there's a big white ghost those roans between the two properties. It won't let me see it tho. I know none of you have been through this tho so I expect you to see these at nothing more than stories. That's the thing about stories. We all experience them in sifferents ways so we all take them differently. submitted by /u/Foreign-Office-64 [link] [comments]

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