I have been reading stories on here for awhile, but this is my first post. I have many stories but I will start with the one that happened today.
Today I was at home with my two daughters and didn't feel like cooking so I ordered a pizza. The pizza guy came and the bill was $25. I gave him a $40, and as he's counting out the change he looked behind me, got a horrified look on his face, handed me $20 back and ran to his car. I turned around to see what he was looking at and I seen a figure of a man in my hallway for about 3 seconds before it disappeared. My husband wasn't home and nothing could have cast a shadow, and nothing in my hallway can be mistaken as a man. I might have gotten $5 off my pizza but that poor delivery man sure had a fright.
I'm sure I know who the "man" was. A dear friend of mine I was in the Army with who died two years ago, that's just what I feel, because I wasn't scared (I actually had a happy and familiar feeling), and he was the first person who popped in my head when I seen "him". But that's a whole other story.
I really do feel bad for the pizza delivery guy for being scared off from my house, and I hope he comes back... I really like their pizza lol. When I submit my many other stories y'all will understand why these kind of things really don't scare my anymore. I just need to find the time because they are quite long.
Thank for taking the time to read this and I look forward to hearing from all of you!
Any and all comments are welcome, just nothing mean or nasty please.