|
THE BOYFRIEND AND THE CAT This story happened last year and is still difficult for me to talk about, so here goes. Just over a year ago my cat, who I had called Seti was knocked down by a car. Seti had been my closest friends for years, apart from my fiancee. We decided to dig him a grave in our backyard. A few days later, we decided to get another cat as I was missing Seti so much. Deciding to go that afternoon and choose our new cat, my fiancee went out to run a few errands, taking his motorbike. Both of us were big motorbike fanatics. After a few hours of him being away I started to get a funny feeling, as if something wasn't quite right. Dinner time came lunch time came and went and still there was no sign of my boyfriend. After calling around a few of our friends, I started panicking for some reason and started having trouble breathing. Suddenly I had a feeling, I knew something had happened to my fiancee. I phoned his best friend and his wife. They agreed with me that we should go out to look for him. 10 minutes later, I was on my own motorbike, our friends were in their car. When we turned onto a long empty road, I knew he was there somewhere. After driving up and down the road a few times, the engine of my bike turned off and the bike refused to start. I got off the bike and our friends got out of the car. We decided to walk around. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a black cat that looked a lot like Seti running across the road and down the side. Curiously I ran over to where the cat went down. Standing at the side of the road I saw my guy's helmet, and about 5 feet away, his bike. Beside the bike was him. Screaming I ran down the hill, when I got there the cat was beside him and looking up at me, it was Seti! Just then our friends ran down the hill, looking down at Seti, he had gone. That night after returning from the hospital, and assuring my friends I would be ok, I found myself alone in our house. Alone for the first time in three years. After walking around the house touching things belonging to him I decided to go to bed. Walking into his room I saw his bike leather dumped on his side of the bed. I fell asleep holding them in my arms. I woke up around 2am, I wasn't sure what had woken me up but I felt that someone was with me in the room. Sitting up in bed I saw my fiancee standing at the bottom of our bed, with Seti in his arms. I was frozen to the spot, unable to talk or move. He walked round to the side of the bed and stroked my face, telling me he would always wait for me, he vanished. Since then I have felt his presence a few times, and his arm round my waist. THE BOYFRIEND AND THE CAT PART II
This is an update of the strange goings on that
have happened to me personally since i send in
the first part of this story.
Since losing my fiancee in the accident, i have
had many ghostly things happen to me in my home,
the home where i live with our daughter. He never
got to see our daughter as the accident took
place when i was four months pregnant. She is now
8 months old. A few weeks ago i was ill with the
flu, my family and friends helped out as much as
they could, mu parents took my daughter to stay
with them, so i was left alone in our home. I
would wake up during the night with the Hoover
being switched on as if someone was cleaning up.
The third night this happened i walked into the
living room, not feeling scared at all, unplugged
the Hoover and locked it away in the cupboard, as
i walked out of the room, i heard those three
words that i had wanted to hear again and
again, 'i love you'. I stopped frozen to the
spot, it sounded so much like my boyfriend but it
couldn't have been, he was gone! I turned around
and there was nobody there, i decided i must have
been hearing things, but then out of the corner
of my eye i noticed a picture sitting on top of
the coffee table. This picture was taken of us
both together at out engagement party. I had
locked the picture away the day of the accident
unable to look at it without breaking down. That
night i ran to my room and locked myself in!
A few nights after that as i was falling asleep i
heard footsteps walking up the stairs, and turn
into my room. I felt comforted, i knew it was
him. I fell asleep almost instantly, the room was
filled with a loving feeling.
When i was completely recovered from my flu, my
parents brought my daughter back to the house.
That night about 2am i heard her crying in her
room, as i was about to get out of bed she
stopped crying and started giggling, very slowly
i walked into her room, and there in the rocking
chair was my daughter, in the arms of her dad. I
couldn't believe this was happening, i had to be
imagining it! I walked over to them and i reached
out to touch her, she just looked at me and
smiled, then i reached my hand out to touch him,
but i stopped, my hand in mid air, his hand came
up and placed mine on his face, i was touching
him! I stood looking into his eyes for a few
minutes before reaching out for my daughter, he
stood up and passed her to me, he bent down and
kissed her forehead. He then leaned towards me
and put his arms around both of us, saying that
he hadn't missed our daughter growing up and that
we would always be a family, and that no matter
what happened he would be there to look after us.
I believed him then and i still do now.
Sorry it was so long but i wanted to send a few
updates! And whither you believe it or not, this
is my story, and it's true. My daughter will grow
up knowing her dad.
|
ALL Images/Stories © Castle of Spirits
No story located on Castle of Spirits can be reproduced or used in any way without the written permission of Castle of Spirits.