GREAT AUNT SUZIE Hi! This is my story, and I promise it is true. So here it goes: Five years ago, doctors found that I have Diabetes. My mom was very sad. She was also very scared, because if I have a low blood sugar I could pass out. And she was very afraid I would not know I had a low blood sugar and that I would pass out. Well the first time I had a low was when I was sleeping. And I had a dream of a lady telling my to wake up. (NOTE: Bombs could go off and I would sleep through it. LOL) But I woke up, and when I sat up I felt like someone was 'pushing' on my shoulders. ( My blood sugar was 65, which is very low.) The dream and the 'pushing' I didn't think much of it. And every time my blood sugar went down I got that 'pushing' feeling on my shoulders. And the dreams kept happening and waking me up to a 'pushing' feeling and a low blood sugar. So I being myself I got curious. So I told my mom what the lady looked like. And after I was done, she showed me a picture, a picture of the lady in my dream telling me to wake up! I asked her who she was, and she said, " Your Great Aunt Suzie." "And why is she doing this, this the dreams and the pushing on my shoulders?" "Well she died from Diabetes." "Why?" " Back then they didn't have blood meters and other stuff like they do today." "Oh, so, so maybe she doesn't want to see me pass out." "Honey, she watches over you, and I know it." So every time I have a low blood sugar and she warns me I say ' Thanks Suzie'. I know this isn't scary but I wanted to tell everyone how much Suzie means to me, because I could be very messed up, if I pass out a lot. So really Suzie is saving my life. On that note I would like to say one more thing before I end my story, and it is Thank You Suzie. Contact me here: gonzo061390@aol.com THE CHILDREN AND THE MAN This is a happening out of many that I have had over the years, this one although has to be the worse. While some parts may seem fake or made up, I can promise that everything in it is true. Enjoy. When I was 10 my parents split the one bedroom into two bedrooms; one for me, one for them. They had to knock out a few walls, replaced sheetrock, ect. During this remodel, I slept in the area where my bedroom would soon be. It took me a while to go to sleep the night I had visitors. I looked at the clock and it was 10:45pm, my parents where snoring so I knew they were asleep. I got up to see where my dog was because I wanted some company, and when I found him he wagged his tail has we walked towards the bedroom. Although when we got into the bedroom he whined and went out, I figured he saw one of my stuffed animals and freaked out, which some of my animals do scare him. After laying in bed for a little longer I started hearing children laughing. Thinking it was just my mind I ignored it, then the door slammed shut. No windows where open and the wind wasn't blowing, so it couldn't have been that. After the door shut I heard a man yelling and children crying. I was terrified now. After 15 minutes of hiding under the covers I got up and opened the door, I looked for my dog once again and his time he did come in the room. It was now 12:30am and I was wide awake petting my dog when he perked up his ears and it looked at he was following something with his eyes. At this point I remember it getting really cold and went to lay down. The floor creaked, and my dog's tail started wagging. Now, he only wags his tail when you talk to them or pet him. So I think something was petting him. In the morning I asked my parents if they had heard anything and they said they hadn't. I told them what happened but they wrote it off as I was dreaming. I know with all my heart I was not dreaming. A friend told me that sometimes houses can be fine, but when you start to remodel sprits are awoken and start haunting. I find this somewhat true, ever since I've had my room things will fall off my desk, my lights fell down and the screws still in the ceiling, and other things. I have never been harmed, but the man that was yelling has always freaked me out. So, if anyone has any information on disturbing sprits by remodeling, it would be great to hear it. Contact me here: Duckstery@aol.com Submitted From: Brandy, CO, USA