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Both Chris and I would be interested in this meet Russell, but please don't keep us in the dark!
John Bradford, a Dublin University student, was on the side of
the Road hitchhiking on a very dark night and in the midst of a
storm.
The night was rolling on and no car went by. The storm was so
Strong he could hardly see a few feet ahead of him. Suddenly,
he saw a car slowly coming towards him and stopped. John,
desperate for shelter and without thinking about it, got into the
car and closed the door.. only to realise there was nobody
behind the wheel and the engine wasn't on!!
The car started moving slowly. John looked at the road ahead
and saw a curve approaching. Scared, he started to pray,
begging for his life. Then, just before the car hit the curve, a
hand appeared through the window and turned the wheel.
John, paralysed with terror, watched as the hand repeatedly
came through the window, but never touched or harmed him.
Shortly thereafter John saw the lights of a pub appear down
the road, so, gathering strength, he jumped out of the car and
ran to it.
Wet and out of breath, he rushed inside and started telling
everybody about the horrible experience he had just had.
A silence enveloped the pub when everybody realised he was
crying and...wasn't drunk. Suddenly, the door opened, and two
other people walked in from the stormy night. They, like John,
were also soaked and out of breath. Looking around, and
seeing John Bradford sobbing at the bar, one said to the other...
"Look Paddy.....there's that bloody idiot that got in the car
while we were pushing it!!!!"
I had a couple of replies from ghost places, but none were able to offer overnight pitching.
Options remaining include using the Caravan Club in York centre for a weekend break, with a ghost walk of York one evening.
Pengersick is the place to be though, but it is a very long journey for most members.
The other option is to have a spooky meet instead. So, for instance, we play bobbing apples etc, but I will also get the "analyse your handwriting" going for a small fee - donated to the dog rescue places.
Let me think of some dates and so on.
R
______________________________________________________________ Though I am not above the sorrow
Heavy hearted
ŽTil you call my name
And it sounds like church bells
Or the whistle of a train
On a summer evening
IŽll run to meet you
Barefoot barely breathing
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Well if Annette came along she might be able to add a bit of intrigue to the evening as she often gets 'vibes' about people and although she cannot give readings to order like a medium does, if she does get any 'vibes' (and it just happens out of the blue there is no way she can make it happen) what she says or what she feels is generally spot on and many people have been amazed by what she has told them about their life etc. I know Nette finds the whole subject of the paranormal fascinating and I am sure she too would be interested in coming along if she too is still in the UK at that time - so dependant on where and when it is you can put both our names down for sure.
Sue
______________________________________________________________ Laugh and the world laughs with you - cry and you cry alone!
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I am a working medium and so would be up for it. OH is scared though??
Just a question do you really mean that you are a medium if so Russell what about a phsycic supper.
I wouldn't really fancy a ghost walk/hunting but something like a phsycic supper would be different, we couldn't make the Halloween Weekend though as it is the end of half term week, so we are usually quite busy at the shop.
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Yes, that would do. I think I suggested that rather than the ghost hunt, we could do an evening of whatever. I will do hand writing analysis.
Russell
______________________________________________________________ Though I am not above the sorrow
Heavy hearted
ŽTil you call my name
And it sounds like church bells
Or the whistle of a train
On a summer evening
IŽll run to meet you
Barefoot barely breathing
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