True Ghost Stories

Ghost car

February 4, 2017 |  5 comments
Image Credit: sxc.hu In the fall of 1978 I was 4 years old and we lived in a second story apartment in Chicago. I remember I used to sit by the front window and watch the goings on in the neighborhood.

One evening, sitting at the window, I saw a car that totally didn't belong on our street.

It was a 1920's model vehicle and it was moving very fast.I called my mom to come see the neat car, but she was busy.

Before she could get to me, I saw the car bounce off some parked cars on one side of the street, then it flipped and exploded!

I turned to call my mother again, but when I turned back to the window, the car was gone. I've always been told that I have a rich imagination, but I SWEAR I didn't image this I saw it clear as day!

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