I guess I'll start off the spooky spooky weekend with my "experience"
It was the one night I had to work till Midnight at Hastings, and I was driving home to my parents house. I was staying with them after High School, going to junior college and working...
Anyway, there is a rule at the house. Whoever is the last one home, has to close the gate.
Well that night...I was the last one home. I walked the length of the driveway to close the gate and as I did so, I just got this sudden chilly feeling like all the hairs in the back of my neck was standing up at once...
For some reason, I decided fine..Looked towared my left, toward my grandmother's house, and on top of her roof was this basically human form in white pajamas sitting on top of my grandmother's house....and it wouldn't have been so bad had it not been for the fact that this person was missing a head....
My brain didn't really registered that fast until I blink and when I blink the person was no longer on the roof but on the ground, and walking pretty fast toward me.
I screamed, forget about closing the gate and left it wide open, and headed as fast as my legs would take me to my parent's front door...screaming all the way....
My dad flew the door open expecting to see an psychotic axe-wielding killer chasing me, I flew by him and just collapse on the floor shaking....
Whenever it was that I calmed down, I told them..there's someone out there with no head...my dad got furious at me naturally...I didnt' care..you couldn't pay me to go out there...Finally he and my brother went outside.....and no one was there and the gate was closed and locked.
Needless to say...I don't work or come home after midnight by myself anymore.
