Carol Anne Hunt will be kicking off our Halloween count down
with one of her (she has many) true ghost stories. Carol is a freelance writer
and I first met her when she contacted me about doing an interview involving my
book, On Haunted Ground. Not only is she super nice, but she is an extremely interesting
person. Like me, Carol is drawn to the unusual and as a result she writes
fascinating articles. You can find them here http://www.examiner.com/new-thought-in-toronto/carol-anne-hunt
and this is her blog http://the-everything-blogger.blogspot.ca/
One morning, with daylight shining into the front room, I
was trotting down the stairs from the bedrooms, not really paying attention to
where I was stepping. It’s a path I traversed multiple times a day, both up and
down.
My mother was in the living room doing some cleaning, and as
I reached the last 3 steps, I glanced up and there was a woman standing at the
very base of the stairs, but kind of cut off around the knees, like her legs
went through the floor somehow.
She was wearing what we would call “pioneer dress”, long
full skirt, pinched waist, high neckline and a shawl, and her hair was in a bun
on top of her head. There was no colour to her, she just appeared a golden
figure, like she was partly transparent and there was light shining through
her, but clear enough that I could actually see the folds of her skirt.
I exclaimed “Oh!” as I reached the third step and in shock,
I jumped the last 3 steps, I guess trying to avoid colliding with her, but in
fact, I ended up jumping right through her.
I stopped when I landed, and turned to my mother, who said
to me,
“You just ran through a woman!”
I was shocked she had seen what I had at exactly the same
time, and with no prior communication!
Of course, at this point, we both got goose bumps.
*Goosebumps* That's awesome.
ReplyDeleteSerious goosebumps! Wow, thanks for sharing, Carol and Lisa.
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