the man in the green coat...

a couple weeks ago i woke just after 3am to find a man standing next to my night table facing me.

he was wearing a long green coat, which was open to show his brown loose fitting trousers, grey cotton shirt and a brown floppy brimmed fedora hat. 

at first i thought it was Mr. Petite and wondered why he would be dressed and leaving at that time of morning... maybe something was wrong? 

when i looked up to see his face more clearly he turned and went out the door into the hall and was gone.

and then remembered Mr. Petite didn't have that kind of coat...

that's when i realized the man was a ghost....


ah but then i reasoned with myself;  if he were a ghost would i not be cold?

which is when i realized i was indeed chilled to the bone - hardly appropriate when temperatures were far above normal for this time of year...

i shut my eyes tight and realized there were others as well - tho these were the vapory types i see most often...

normally i feel, hear or smell "them." this was the very first time i have ever seen one fleshed out to that degree... 

i probably don't have to tell you that i didn't sleep much after that but i didn't dare get out of bed...

and, like it or not, i was Mr. Petite's blanket for the rest of the night. 

oddly enough this past saturday, i met a psychic medium who, among other interesting odds and sorts, left me with the name of my spirit teacher whom she said had recently presented himself to me...

and then gave me a description of what he looked like...

there are no words that can describe what it was i felt then - but what ever it was, even she felt the effect as chills. 

me? crazy? yeah maybe.  but i'd not bet money on it...

4 comments:

  1. Hey Eolist! This is sounds damned frightening for you. I wonder why this individual chose that day to appear, and what his intentions were? Huge hugs, Indigo x

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  2. not sure really and hadn't thought there might be a significant reason - other than perhaps i was going to die soon - though now that you mention it, it was either on or near my dad's birthday.

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  3. Well...what was his name?

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  4. I didn't ask him. but the medium said his name was: Dr. George Miller. eventually i may, but so far i've been afraid to search google images...

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