It was a long
two months! Aunt Belle didn't get up to see me last month, but she came in this
month (June) the day before her birthday, in time for Aunt Belle's Birthday
Bash at Taste Buds in Mineola. The restaurant has moved down the street and
around the corner, right beside our favorite hotel, the Beckham Hotel. And yes,
the ghosts here at my house were ready for her.
I'd been waiting
to see if she would identify the new guy I'd been seeing for the last two or
three weeks, Andy. I saw him the very first time as a full-bodied apparition
standing in the door to my pantry/laundry room one day. This was in the latter
half of May. But it wasn't until late in the day of her arrival before Aunt
Belle saw him.
First, we had a visit
from Maria, the woman who showed up here at my house a few months ago looking
for Thomas, a ghost who followed me home from the Beckham. I was standing in
the living room talking to Aunt Belle, who was relaxing in one of the lounge
chairs. I felt some paranormal energy behind me, but I was already turning to
go back into the kitchen. Therefore, I walked right through it. I halted and
turned back to Aunt Belle, who was laughing at me.
"Who was
that?" I asked.
"Maria,"
she said. "You know, the woman who was here looking for her husband. What
was his name?"
"Thomas,"
I said, and she nodded agreement.
I shook my head and
started walking out of the room, then still felt something behind me. Aunt
Belle was laughing again. "She's following you," she said. "Right
behind you."
"I can feel
her," I replied. "Well, come on in the kitchen and help me cook
supper, Maria."
Later that evening, Aunt Belle and I were both in the kitchen. "Have you seen him
yet?" I asked, since she would know I meant the new ghost.
She frowned, and
about that time, I felt paranormal energy start to crawl over me. "I might
have," she began, and I interrupted with, "He's here right now."
Her eyes
widened, and this time I was able to laugh. "I feel him," she
admitted. "He came from you over to me."
"He's still
here, too," I said. "I told you he was a strong ghost."
"I'm
getting the name Paul," Aunt Belle said.
"He told me
his name was Andy," I told her. We both agreed maybe he was an Anthony
Paul. Then Aunt Belle went on to describe him, saying she thought he was in his
mid-twenties. I'd gotten the impression Andy was a teenager, but she has
stronger abilities than I do.
"He was
killed in an accident, not far from your house," she went on. Then she
halted as though pondering something.
"What is it?"
I asked.
"It still
amazes me," she said. "That one of us can feel something, then the
other one gets the same feeling and sometimes hears the same thing. I hope we
never lose that awe."
"Me,
too," I agreed.
~~~~
We spent
yesterday (Saturday) in Mineola celebrating with Aunt Belle at the Birthday
Bash. A lot of friends showed up and we made some new friends, people who were
following mine and Aunt Belle's adventures on Facebook and in my books. We had a gorgeous and
pertinent cake made and decorated by Ashley Faulk, James Faulk's wife. I met
James through Lonestar Paranormal here in Terrell.
Floyd and Sarah
Brigdon, from their band, Triskelion and also members of SRT, sang us some cool
Celtic music. They had also set a ghost story to words, and that was special for
Aunt Belle and me.
SRT's equipment
tech, Timmy Smith, was there to record the party for Aunt Belle. I already
prepared a DVD for her of this important day.
We also
confirmed that the Taste Buds ghosts had made the trip to their new home next
to the Beckham. I'll tell you about some of their interactions with us next
week. Aunt Belle also "met" another ghost there, a man, but we'll
have to go back for her to make better contact and identify this one.
I'll upload some
more pictures to Facebook later. In the meantime, I might get a few more pages
of Dead Man Ohio done today, since
Aunt Belle is already on her way home <sniff, sniff>. She'll be back in
mid-July, though!
Stay safe, and
….
Boo!
T. M.
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