My twin sister passed away 6 years ago when she was
only 16 years old. I was unbelievably upset due to her
passing. Even though she isn't with me in flesh, she
remains with me in spirit. No matter where I go, she seems
to follow me.
When I was a sophomore in college I was living in my
very first apartment with 3 roommates. I would be in my
room all alone when all of a sudden I would hear pots &
pans banging profusely! At first I would think it was one
of my roommates, but when I’d walk out of my room to check,
no one was in the kitchen. The front door was still locked
& I was still all alone.
Things of this nature started occurring on a regular
basis, i.e., strange sounds, items would be “misplaced” but
found in the original spot days later (rings, watches,
books, cell phones, etc.), bone-chilling mists of air,
etc. One day I called my mother to tell her about all the
strange things that were happening, & she told me that her
& my father had been experiencing some strange things
around their house 250 miles away! My mother said that her
pots & pans would bang as well, doors would open & shut on
their own, the doors would also lock on their own, a basket
that was nailed to the wall came flying off, the dogs’ hair
would stand up straight on their backs & they’d growl &
bark at nothing in the air – then they stop just as
suddenly as they started, television sets would turn on &
off by themselves, & sometimes they would hear someone
knocking on the bedroom doors. One day my father walked
out of his bathroom & saw a bright light standing before
him, then it disappeared in a “mist” type form. My mother
even claims that sometimes she sees a ghostly form sitting
on the end of her bed when she walks into the bedroom.
My family & I came to the conclusion that this could
be no other than my sister. We all are so broken up by her
sudden passing. We believe it is her hanging around making
sure that we are all okay.
When I was a junior in college, I moved to the city 30
miles away from my university. I had 2 roommates at that
house. One night one of my roommates & I stayed at his
brother’s house 30 miles away. The next day when we
arrived home (a little after noon), my roommate asked me if
I had gotten home around 9:30am. I told her no & when I
asked why, she got really freaked out. She told me that
she was in her room & around 9:30, she heard someone in my
bathroom (which is next to her bedroom) moving things
around – almost like they were throwing things. Then she
heard someone walk to my room & all of a sudden, my bedroom
door started slamming continually. She walked out of her
room to tell me to stop slamming the door, but the door was
wide open in its original stance & I was not in my room.
She then walked out to the garage & saw my car wasn’t
there. So she brushed it off after checking to see if all
the doors were locked (& they were – she thought someone
came inside the house) & went to go take a shower. When
she was in the shower, the water started getting ice cold &
it kept loosing pressure. One minute it would be full
blast hot, then suddenly it would be cold & then reduce
down to a trickle out of the shower head. Her shower had
never done this before & it never happened again.
While I lived in that house, I would hear the usual
pots & pans. One time I heard a sound that was VERY loud.
It sounded like all the dishes in the cabinets came
crashing to the ground. When I checked, nothing was broken
& nothing had been disturbed.
Now I am a senior in college & I live with 2 new
roommates. My very first night in my new apartment after I
unpacked something happened to me. I was laying in bed
about to go to sleep & for some odd reason I kept feeling
this overwhelming sense of dread that I was going to die
soon. It wasn’t a suicidal feeling, it was just one that I
was going to die. I feel asleep feeling really depressed.
In my dream my sister came & talked to me. I knew she was
dead in my dream. I kept asking her what it was like to be
deceased. She told me that she “makes God laugh.” Then
she looked at me & said, “If you don’t change your driving
style soon, you are going to die in a freak car accident.”
When I awoke the next day, those words rang so clear in my
mind. I passed it off because I felt I dreamed that
because I felt like I was going to die the night before –
something in my subconscious maybe??
A couple days later I
was driving to Austin on the interstate. I was in the far
left hand lane. Normally I do drive with a slight lead
foot, but I decided to drive the speed limit because of the
dream I had. Suddenly my attention was directed to the
vehicle in the far right lane (the interstate is 3 lanes).
As soon as I looked, the hood of that vehicle flew off &
was coming right at me! I swerved into the middle lane to
miss the hood. It all happened in the middle of mere
seconds – hardly any time to react. Luckily I was not hit
by it. BUT if I had been driving any faster, like I
normally do, that hood would have come through my
windshield & possibly decapitated me! I take that as God &
my sister watching out after me.
There have been a lot more occurrences with her. She
is mostly a little prankster. She likes to play tricks on
people. I believe with the loud sounds that she makes
(i.e., the pots & pans banging) she is just letting me know
that she is around. I am not afraid, I am more comforted
than anything because I know she is around watching me &
taking care of me.
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