JUST SCREAM AND COVER YOUR HEAD

Back in 1986 as a young newlywed, I was some time afraid to tell my husband when I could see things. I had try to explain to him that I was different before we married. But I didn't want him to think I was crazy. I was getting mad thou because a ghost kept messing up my linen closet.What do you do when your mad. You complain.

I would open the closet up and towels would be tossed everywhere. Wash cloths were on the wrong shelf. Items from the top shelf would be on the bottom with bottom shelf items now on the top. A few times everything would just be pulled out to the floor.

Sometimes I would open the door to the linen closet to see my ghost just fading away to nothing. Other times as he was running way. He would move fast. I did get to see his shape . He was taller then me. He wore a big wide rim black hat.He was black like a black cat. I could see no facial features.

Well I would tell my new husband that this ghost was destroying the closet. He would laugh at me. This went on for several months.

The ghost started messing up my clothes in my bedroom too. I would go to get a top to wear out and everything would be on the floor. This made me really mad. I would see him there too. He would not stick around either.If he would of I would of gave him a piece of my mind.

My husband kept laughing at me. He hadn't seen anything.

I finally stop paying attention to the black ghost. I decided to see if that made him stop.

Then one night as I was getting into bed, at the same time as my husband. I had looked over and seen my black ghost at the closet. My only thought was I would have to pick up my clothes in the morning. The next thing I knew was my husband let out the most horrible scream I ever heard in my life. It was terrifying. Then the blanket was thrown over my head. I didn't know what was happening.My husband was next to me under the blanket. At last my sweet and scared husband said.

"Did you see that man in the closet?"

My husband had finally saw the black ghost and had manage to scare the crap out of me too.After all the laughing at me. He told me he would never doubt me again. I have never heard him scream like a woman ever again ,thank the Lord.

The best part is I never saw my black ghost with the black hat again. My husband and I think he must of scared the poor ghost right out the closet and out in the Maine night never to return.