Sunday, 2 May 2010
BEDOM #2
My brother and his friends have got really obsessed with the TV programme “Ghost Hunters” lately. I’ve watched it a few times and I do find it interesting but I’m too sceptical to think it’s genuine. I don’t think it’s FIXED as such, but I can’t help but be convinced the people in it are acting. Because there just doesn’t seem to be much spontaneity to their reactions. Anyway, back to my brother and his friends. They went out about an hour ago to the oldest wooden church in Europe which happens to be near to where we live. It’s about a mile into farming fields and isn’t next to any proper roads; it’s very secluded. They went for the sole reason to see if they could spot a ghost. My brother just rang me, out of breath and panting, raving about how they were in the graveyard and behind a tombstone they saw a figure with a white face, who then vanished. Now, I really do not know what to think. I do believe in imprints of departed souls, because I don’t think it is possible to be a tangible life on the earth and to then just vanish completely when you die. But I don’t think that the form that remains is a ghost. I don’t know what I think it is, I just know I don’t believe it’s that. But if there ever WAS going to be a place to see a ghost, it would be at Greensted Church. Knowing my brother and his friends they are probably just lying to me because they know I don’t believe in ghosts, so they want to see how far they can push me. The unknown frustrates me.
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