Mama Said: Dont Call Me About No Ghost!

Share This Post

Happy Halloween guys!!! As promised, I am ready to share with you three of my most terrifying experiences. Ready??? Here we go!!!!

Candle Explosion

During the time between “M’s” dad and “The Hub,” “M” and I lived with my parents. That house has always, since we moved in when I was like four, given me the heebie jeebies. “M” would have terrible night terrors while we lived there, and there was just a constant uneasiness to the overall vibe of the house. As a means to end that, my sister had given me a candle that was blessed, that she said was supposed to protect and purify “M’s” space. So, that night, I lit the candle in my room on my desk as we went to bed. All was normal as I was reading through my Facebook.

I looked up from my phone to glance at the candle and “POW!” The candle that was still a good two inches or more from the candlestick had exploded. Glass from the candlestick went everywhere. I was hoping that was a sign that whatever was gone had gone out with a bang. WRONG!!!!! As I laid there trying to sleep about 30 minutes later, I feel something at the foot of the bed. When I looked down there, I saw (and felt) something under the cover coming up my leg. I immediately threw the blanket in the floor and nothing was there!!!! I ran and slept in “M’s” room with her for a week after.

Satan’s Eyes

Right outside of my small town is a smaller community. There is a gas station, a community center, 2 churches, and an old school building. This area alone would make anyone feel uncomfortable. You just feel like you are being constantly watched by some unseen force. The old school building is now a restaurant, but had sat empty for quite sometime.

Stories have circulated as to why but I now know for sure why. Some rumors have been those of Satan himself having a direct portal to this place. After my experience, I don’t doubt it.

A few friends of mine and I were out one night and drove by that place. As we drove by, I look and see what appears to be red lights coming out of a basement window. Almost eye like. A little later on we go back by and actually pull in the the parking lot right up beside of the window and nothing was there. As we pull off, the driver and I both see the red glowing eyes in the window again. The other person in the car didn’t even see the window. Since then, I have cruised by with my sister and she agreed there was no window there.

Ghost Car

Once again in that small community. Same people. We were driving down the main road there. This road is all of five miles long. The road ends in the river. On this night, there was nothing out of the norm going down. We drove to the end of the road which was eerily empty, even at the end where you always always find someone fishing or committing “adult acts of passion.” We made it maybe a mile back up the road when all of the sudden there were headlights coming up hard on us from behind.

There was nowhere that this vehicle could have come from. It gets right up on my ass and then passes me on this two lane, narrow as shit, road. As it goes by I try to see if I can catch a glimpse of the driver. The windows were too dark to see. I couldn’t even see an outline of the driver.

When this driver is in front of us he doesn’t slow down and quickly disappears from site. Just when we thought we had calmed down, I look up and this car is sitting dead smack in the middle of the road. I slowed down hoping they would see me coming and drive on, but no such luck. We ended up going around them by driving off the road a little almost in a ditch to avoid them jumping out in front of me. I was not about to stop. As I passed by, I still could not see a driver.

Mama C is a mother of 3, wife, lover of Bama football and sea turtles. Follow her on Twitter: @SoBrosMamaC

Buy our shirt. Like us on Facebook. Follow us on Twitter @SoBrosNetwork. Listen on SoundCloud. Watch on YouTube. Shop our store on Redbubble.

Subscribe To Our Newsletter

Get updates and learn from the best

More To Explore

Drinking With

Podcast: Drinking With School of Rock

ICYMI: Pour up a Mount Rock, prop your feet up, and enjoy the ‘Drinking With…’ crew reliving the 2003 Jack Black-led ‘School of Rock.’