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I was going home from a day out with a friend we had drinks she and I got a bit pissed.
Anyway on the bus home I gave up my seat to an older lady like you do had a bit of banter and the next thing was I was surrounded by people.
I'm quite streetwise so I thought ok see ya.
Anyway I got off before my stop and walked up and these 3 mopeds were following me so I took a pic of one and my phone had no photo. So I thought f this so I went for a long walk around and sat in a very public area and the lady who came past and said something to me just vanished. literally vanished as I looked back.
So I take a long walk and these mopeds are going past me so I thought f-it I'll take a tube and come back. The first tube caridge was black no lights (I've never seen that before) so I get on the second one and the air-com fan starts to whirr slowly and then picking up pitch. (bakerloo line aircon makes no noise)
I'm simplifiying this but I got off at Paddington and took a cab back and the mopeds went straight past the cab either side.
No way they could know I was in that cab naturally.
If any of you know about the paranornal
a) did someone curse me
b) what can I do.
Beer and Beef has made us what we are - The Prince Regent
A few years ago, Mrs Berko and I went on a week's holiday to Brussels and included was a day coach trip around the area. In the morning on this tour we stopped in Genk, for an explore. Mrs B went into the large cathedral while I enjoyed the ambience outside. Almost immediately, Mrs B came running out, white faced saying she had sensed evil inside. I laughed, saying I would go and check. As I slowly walked to the back of the church there was a quiet area behind the altar and as I turned into it, I saw a vision of three medieval peasants bludgeoning to death with farm implements a man who looked wealthier. As soon as the man clearly died, the whole vision disappeared before my eyes. I, of course, made a hasty retreat. When the coach arrived later, I told the tour guide what I had seen - her jaw dropped to the floor as she explained that back in the 1200s apparently, three farm hands had murdered a wealthy landowner inside the church. About a year ago, on the BBC website, archeologists were digging in the basement of this church during renovation work and discovered the longest fence in Europe made entirely of human bones. I certainly believe we sometimes, temporarily, cross onto the Supernatural path.
The image of a ghostly vision in a darkened church of a gentleman being bludgeoned to death by three medieval (Belgian!) peasants using farm implements is going to stay with me all Christmas. The only way I can alleviate the horror is to imagine the gentleman is Matt Hancock.
A few years ago, Mrs Berko and I went on a week's holiday to Brussels and included was a day coach trip around the area. In the morning on this tour we stopped in Genk, for an explore. Mrs B went into the large cathedral while I enjoyed the ambience outside. Almost immediately, Mrs B came running out, white faced saying she had sensed evil inside. I laughed, saying I would go and check. As I slowly walked to the back of the church there was a quiet area behind the altar and as I turned into it, I saw a vision of three medieval peasants bludgeoning to death with farm implements a man who looked wealthier. As soon as the man clearly died, the whole vision disappeared before my eyes. I, of course, made a hasty retreat. When the coach arrived later, I told the tour guide what I had seen - her jaw dropped to the floor as she explained that back in the 1200s apparently, three farm hands had murdered a wealthy landowner inside the church. About a year ago, on the BBC website, archeologists were digging in the basement of this church during renovation work and discovered the longest fence in Europe made entirely of human bones. I certainly believe we sometimes, temporarily, cross onto the Supernatural path.
yeah, yeah, so the rich murder the poor all the time - nothing. A bit of retribution - hundreds of years of ghostly wailings and warnings of what an awful crime it was. .
yeah, yeah, so the rich murder the poor all the time - nothing. A bit of retribution - hundreds of years of ghostly wailings and warnings of what an awful crime it was. .
Back in the 1980's, a mate of mine who worked in an off-license was at work late one evening when he suddenly became aware of the sound of running water coming from the (unoccupied) flat above. He had a key to the flat, so went to investigate. When he walked into the bathroom, both bath taps were fully on!
Maybe if there's a Plumber on here they might be able to offer a simple explanation, but it freaked him out. As far as he knew, the flat had been empty for years!
Back in the 1980's, a mate of mine who worked in an off-license was at work late one evening when he suddenly became aware of the sound of running water coming from the (unoccupied) flat above. He had a key to the flat, so went to investigate. When he walked into the bathroom, both bath taps were fully on!
Maybe if there's a Plumber on here they might be able to offer a simple explanation, but it freaked him out. As far as he knew, the flat had been empty for years!
Did the supernatural mystery deepen when he went down stairs to find half the stock had disappeared?
oh just to add Metallica, I've been on a Bakerloo line carriage when all the lights have gone out in it before, in fact it's happened more than once, also whilst I've been on my own. And the aircon often makes a whirring noise, jeez, those frickin carriages are ancient.
And also, it's worth reminding ourselves that, as Hamlet said, there are more things in heaven and earth than are dreamt of in our philosophy.
Back in the 1980's, a mate of mine who worked in an off-license was at work late one evening when he suddenly became aware of the sound of running water coming from the (unoccupied) flat above. He had a key to the flat, so went to investigate. When he walked into the bathroom, both bath taps were fully on!
Maybe if there's a Plumber on here they might be able to offer a simple explanation, but it freaked him out. As far as he knew, the flat had been empty for years!
It was the spirits
Cherish and enjoy life.... this ain't no dress rehearsal
Watching the news years ago, there was a live report from South Africa.
As I'm watching, a shadow appears on the TV behind the reporter. I remember saying to my mum, "can you see that", and she couldn't.
Anyway, the next day, another news story comes out from South Africa, that very reporter has been killed. It chilled me to my bones, and still does when I think about it.
Watching the news years ago, there was a live report from South Africa.
As I'm watching, a shadow appears on the TV behind the reporter. I remember saying to my mum, "can you see that", and she couldn't.
Anyway, the next day, another news story comes out from South Africa, that very reporter has been killed. It chilled me to my bones, and still does when I think about it.
thought you'd have been in the pav today......if they still open christmas day.
used to pop down there years ago on christmas day for a couple of hours, then stagger back to the peabodys half cut for dinner.
That would normally be exactly the course of action for the day. However this year I have to wait until later for a drink as we’re heading over to the parents in Walthamstow.
I’ll make up for lost time in the Pav throughout 2023.
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