Tuesday, October 27, 2009

"Hannah"

Two years ago, it was a night in the cemetary like no other, or so we thought that's what it was going to be.

The rest of the cadets and I were preparing while it was still daylight outside, for a hunt in which we thought we wouldn't find anything. The boys were walking around, checking out tombstones and killing time before dark. I found a tombstone and sat down for a break.
My mom snapped a cellphone picture of me, and we carried on our marry way.

Darkness settled in, and even thought it was a cemetary, there didn't really seem to be anything paranormal about it. A windchime twinkled from up in a tree. And a breeze whisped through our crowd. Our adult team and another adult team were with us, but this night was for us children.

In the darkness, alone, I made my way over to the adults and the rest of my crew, with the sudden eerie feeling of being watched... and followed.

Standing amongst witnessess, I said something like "Theres nothing here, we were right", and the hood from my head flew back, pulling a few strings of my hair with it, and it caused me to stumble backwards.

I was terrified, because there wasn't a wind strong enough to remove my hood, nor was there anyone living behind me.

And that's when I met my spirit friend, "Hannah".

We called her Hannah after an EVP we later picked up in the same cemetary revealed that name to us, and even though it was just a hunch, my little ghostly amigo abides by this name. As of the picture on my moms cellphone, is where I first saw her. She's wearing a ruffled sleved dress and has brown hair and blue eyes, so shes told me. We're still stunned to this day that she showed up so well in a picture, a cellphone at that. She can't be any older than 10.

I knew I had a spirit with me, because days, even weeks after we had completed that investigation, I felt I was never alone. I was deffinatley right.

I've talked to her with rods, evps, and even just out of the blue without any equipment.
I used to be a little uneasy with a spirit around, but after talking with her, and her saving my life, I know she's not bad.

I'll get into how she saved the lives of my Aunt Darci, my cousin Ashley and I in the next post..
Until then, thanks for reading :)

Cadet leader of group 1- Niki.

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