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I believe your right about the name of the barracks. Yes, I remember the teen club spent numerous a day there. Our apartment building was proper next to the baseball field on Tennessee Strasse third floor. I could look out my bedroom window and yell to the kids in the field. I could see the teen club and the school from my space. So anyone that came walking down the sidewalk from college I could see them. My buddies and I hung out that window alot. Buddies would also walk by at night and throw rocks at my window so I would come to the window and talk. Good old days of getting a teen.
I just lately found out a friend died. I was sitting in the kitchen when I heard the bathroom door shut by itself. I then found out not too long ago soon after this my friend had died. Was he attempting to inform me one thing? I have had usually paranormal occurrences. I when lived into this residence that has been around since the. Civil War. 1 morning I awoke to an elderly woman standing in front of me. She spoke a little like she was speaking to a person the disappeared in thin air. This was the most realistic issue that has happened to me. I do not understand a lot of spiritual activity. Since my dad died he has not once appeared to me. I wonder why? Is it due to the fact he was cremated. And it destroys your soul? I am a tiny confused.
Soon after we closed on the property (smaller sized cabin) my sister and I went up for a few days to clean it. Our other cabin was not usable at the time. We (my sister and my 2 tiny kids and sis’s dog) have been sleeping all together on air mattresses in the main room when we heard a door slam. This was a violent slam and did sound like the front door or possibly the porch screen door. It was close, not like a neighbor down the road or something. All doors had been locked prior to we settled in for the evening. I checked in the morning and they have been nonetheless locked.
Your cousin got Truly unlucky! Glad that all turned out okay. If you could only see how far I jumped the final time I saw a copperhead whilst I was undertaking one thing or another…dang I jumped backwards about five feet and landed on my butt…on pure instinct.