Scary Stories - The Ghost who Liked Liquor

So I was reading this book: "The Little book is of true ghost stories by Echo bodine"  I think you guy should read it !! 

Here's one of the stories to see if you'd like to read it.. I'll just put a page or two maybe half idk

When we pulled up to Carol's house, I imagined seeing scary things in all the windows. I was sure the ghosts were all watching me, ready to pounce on me as soon as I walked in the door. As usual, mom was pretty calm, which always helped me feel more grounded. We kidded around with Carol for a while, trying to lighten things up. Looking bac, we were probably just stalling; I don't think any of us really wanted to go to the attic  and deal with whatever was there.  The analtical part of me thought that it was probably just noiy pipes and there was nothing to make a fuss about.

Our chitchatended, and it was time to see what wa up in the attic. Slowly we made our way up the stairs. I'm sure I had one eye open and the other one cloed as we reached the top of the staircase. I had myself scared silly.

At first glance everything seemed normal. The usual boxes and stored furniture were piled here and there. Then, slowly, images began coming into focus. At first all I saw was a very faint image of a family of four tanding acros the room from us It was quite strange to look at this almost invisible family. They looked so strained and old, so frightened. My rational mind immediately tried to explain it all away. I told myself I was making it up. They were'nt people. Ghosts didn't look like that. They were supposed to be scary-looking. These were simply transparent people who didn't look scary at all-just tired,old and afraid.

They had a gray appearance to them. The man looked crabby and seemed angry that we were abe to see him. The woman started talking to u as soon as she  realized we could see her. I'm sure my mouth was hanging wide open as soon as I watched this transparent female tell us about her death and explain that she was trapped in this house by her husband. She said he had been an alchoholic and a smoker. He had passed out one night after drinking and his cigarette burned their house down. All four family members perished inthe fire. The woman said her husband would not let any of them go on to the other side because he was afraid of being punished by God for killing his family. I was flabbergasted.

I looked at my mom and could tell by the shocked look on her face that she could hear this woman as well. I asked her what we should do, and we came up with the idea to jut tell the ghosts that they couldn't stay at Carol' house anymore. They had to leave because they were frightening Carol's family. Mom got some psyhic information through her clairvoyance (psychic sight in the third eye located in the forehead_ and clairaudience (psyhic hearing; her guides speaking to her).She learned that the male spirit had ben entering Carol's son's body from time to time in order to taste alchohol and cigarettes, and that was why it was difficult for her son to maintain sobriety. After telling them that they needed to leave, Mom and I were anxious to leave, too. This was all too creepy. We had no idea what we were doing or how to get rid of the ghosts. They did disappear , giving us the illusion they had left, but my gues is that they probably jut stepped outside or went over to the neighbors' to make us think they were gone. We didn't hear a church choir or see any other spirits as we walked through the rest of the house. I think our fear shut us down psychically. There certainly was a feeling that there was more spirits there than we cared to know about, but I just wanted to go home. I wasn't ready to deal with ghosts yet!

Ghost Fact

The female ghost in this story could have taken her children and moved on to the other side anytime she wanted, but she allowed her huband to control her in death as she undoubtedly had in life. Every one of us has to discover our own power at some point in our soul's developement and stop giving it away to others. It's part of setting ourselves free.

I hope you like the part of story that I didn't get to read to my nieces :) I know I did!!!