True Ghost Stories: Real Accounts of Death and Dying, Grief and Bereavement, Soulmates and Heaven, Near Death Experiences, and Other Paranormal Mysteries (The Supernatural Book Series: Volume 3)

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as they were covered in thick grime; it must have taken years to accumulate that much. There was nothing to be seen through any of them. There were weeds growing out of the window ledges and roof tiles; it was absolutely derelict in appearance, and I was speechless.
     
     
My colleague said it had always been like that in the four years he had worked there. I told him everything I had always seen from the window whenever I had gone in there.
     
     
He went across the street to ask some of the storeowners if there had ever been a dry-cleaner or a clothes hire place in the street at any time. One gentleman who owned the barbers a few doors down from the building in question, said yes. His wife had run a small cleaning and mending outlet there in the 1960s, but she had died in 1988. She was a well-made up, blonde woman in her early 50s.
     
     
Who Can Resist a Man in Uniform?
     
The night my father died aged 72, he appeared to me in my living room. He presented as a young man in his 20's, dressed in his white naval uniform. He appeared as the most perfect a man could be, and he apologized for how he had been in this life.
     
     
This experience was very healing for me, and left me with a wonderful memory of my father rather then remembering the difficult times we had with him.
     
     
A Comforting Presence
     
After my father passed away I was over at his and my mother's house cleaning and the chair my father used to sit in began to rock.
     
     
My mother told me that earlier she had seen him standing at the end of the cabinet while she was washing dishes. She saw him out of the corner of her eye. When she reached for him he was gone.
     
     
Their dog would go and sit by my father's side of the bed and tilt his head as if he were listening to my father. My father had a brain tumor and spent a lot of time in bed before he passed away.
     
     
Oh, So Beautifully Dressed for the Season
     
I'm not sure whether I was over or under 13 at the time.
     
     
We went to a candle-lit concert, in a chateau in my hometown. It took place in a beautiful gallery with windows overlooking the gardens. The seats being lined up and I sat close to the window. It was winter and bitterly cold outside.
     
     
Sometime during the music I was looking out into the dark gardens when suddenly a very beautifully dressed woman walked past the window outside.
     
     
I admired her silky, shiny dress but thought she must be very cold as it was short sleeved. I really did not think much more about it then, and did not even tell anyone about what I saw. But, a little later, I must have been telling a friend about the concert and mentioned that I saw this woman and how I thought she would have been very cold outside.
     
     
That was when it occurred to me that nobody would have been in the gardens at that time, least of all some lady in what was, after all, rather unusual dress for the season. The concert was festive, but not an occasion for ball gowns or the like, and her dress looked more like something I's seen in costume dramas.
     
     
I am fairly sure, in hindsight that I saw a ghost and just hadn't realised it at the time!
     
     
You See Him Here, You See Him There
     
A few weeks after my father's sudden death I saw him walking down a busy road. I only saw the back of him and I turned to see the front of him and he was gone! This happened maybe four different times in all, for about a week.
     
     
Finally, I mentioned this to my sister and she said thank God I had told her, as the same thing was happening to her! After we talked about it though, it never happened again. We thought it was Dad just letting us know he was okay.
     
     
Now That Was Quite A Shock
     
When I was a teen I became interested in the paranormal, after the experience I mentioned earlier in the survey, with the spirit of my gran.
     
     
One night I went to the cemetery to do an experimental investigation, and I remember seeing a tall, misty, translucent figure. From what I

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