Mr. Goodvibes has been pulling some stunts on me lately. His favorite thing to do is stand in my way when I'm trying to make my way to my bedroom. Wife has been working on the house lately and a lot of STUFF is out in the hall, which sure enough has him in an uproar. I bumped into him the other night. He's my size, he is mean as all get-out...I saw him Sunday up there. I don't know if you folks have ever actually seen a ghost, but a ghost isn't a guy with a sheet draped over him and holes cut in it for his eyes to peek out of...this was a person, full-color, with features and clothes and everything. He faded in and then he faded out. He was standing off to my right. I saw his side and he was looking at me. He was not an old man, like all creepy-looking, he was in the early 1970s and his vibe was that of a younger man...with light-colored curly hair...he is a restless spirit...I woke up a while back unable to breathe, freezing and paralyzed yet fully awake...what was happening is that guy was laying on top of me, inhaling my breath...sucking my breath out of me...I was alone in the house when that happened...it can be scary with just him and me here. I'll get after Debby to finish the "project" she started. Mr. Goodvibes is on the warpath because of it! Cheers, WC1
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