Very True Graham, its only the English that hear things that go bump in the night, or the bus that should'nt be there beacuse the road was taken up years ago, or the little shop that people go to and when they come out wonder why the shop was full of things from years ago, and they go back again to the same spot, and theres nothing like the shop they where in before, the only thing I remember was the bombed collage on the Pershore Rd, by Calthorpe park, where three of us went to get the apples at the back, well I was up in the tree getting the apples, and my ( so called mates ) where at the bottom catching the apples that I droped to them, one said, "some ones coming "and one ran off, the other was just standing there, not moving, but just looking at the collage, he screamed and ran off, while I was up the tree, I sat there for a while before I came down looking to see if there was anyone there, anyway later I went to see the guy who stayed at the bottom of the tree, his mom said, he was sick very sick, after a week I went to see him, and his hair had turned white on one side, and hes never said what he saw in the collage, but we heard rummers later that they where still finding bodies on the grounds of the collage under the rubble. but my friend saw somthing, the shock had block out what he saw,
I remember a story about a guy walking in France, one afternoon it started to rain he was out in the open, but saw a house across a field. he got there to find it was empty, a small house with two rooms and a hall between them going out the back door,
well, he was in one of the rooms and had lit a fire, and it was still raining hard, so he just sat there, when the back door banged open and he could hear people talking, anyway he got up to see who had come in through the back door, he came into the hall, and there was no one.
he went into the other room which had an old sofa in the corner, but still no one, but then he saw the sofa was wet, and could see that looked as if something had been draged from the back door along the hall into the room where the sofa was, and that was still very wet.
anyway he thought no more about it, the rain stoped so he left the house, and walked down to the village, in the village was the local bar, where he could get a bite to eat, the owner of the cafe was friendly and so they chatted, the guy told the owner about the house, when the owner looked at him and said, yes, thats where a woman fell into a pond at the back of the house and drowned, he was one of the men who had found her dead, they brought back her body through the back door and layed it on the sofa in one of the rooms, but that was over 15 years ago,...........
