There are actually many stories involving my uncle's
bedroom that I would like to share but for now I'm only
going to share two.
The first was told to me by my uncle.
See my uncle is an amateur musician. Well one day he was
in his room practicing on his guitar, when someone knocked
on his door. He answered it and a young lady came into his
room and asked if he minded if she listened to him play.
Of course he said she could, so he gave her a bar stool to
sit on and went back to playing. They talked for awhile
and then she said she had to leave. After about 15
minutes, my uncle went to the living room to ask his mother
and father who the young lady was that just left. My
grandparents told him no one has been there all night. My
uncle bewildered went back to his room to decide what just
happened. He decided to go to the library to do some
research on the land where my grandparents house sits. He
found out the house that previously sat there had burnt
down and a young lady died in the fire. He told me there
was a picture of the young lady that died and it matched
the young lady that had been in his room.
The second story I would like to share I actually witnessed.
One night at about 2 in the morning my uncle came out
complaining his back hurt. My grandmother, my aunt, and
myself all looked at it and saw welt marks on his back
crisscrossing across it. My grandmother asked him who had
whipped him and my uncle looked at her like she had lost
her mind. He replied by say How did you know I was being
whipped in my dream. She then told him about the welt
marks on his back. He had a stunned look on his face as he
went back to his room. The next morning after he got up
and my grandmother wanted to see his back, to put some
neosporine on it to try to help the healing process. When
he lifted his shirt the welt marks from the previous night
were gone.
We can't explain who these things happened or what caused
them I just know I don't like to go into my uncle's room
anymore.
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