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Originally Posted by Baronsmokes
I have a ghost story.Never believed in ghosts until the moment this happened.Doing some contract work for Army.In an old hospital building that is all boarded up with no electricity.
This place was first used in the 1800s. I have this big 1,000,000 candle power light I'm using.
I'm walking through basement as I'm coming back all of a sudden there is this overpowering smell of rubbing alcohol.I hear what sounds like two people walking on the stone floor.I holler out that I'm working over here.As I turn to see who it is two soldiers dressed like from the 1800's walk right by me.As i look at them they just fade out to nothing right in front of me.The smell of the rubbing alcohol goes away instantly.I just about **** myself.
When I came out of there some of the Army guys looked at how disheveled I was.
Turns out most will not go in the building and this has happened to others.
Latter I get this plaque from the Army unit for outstanding service.I have it on my desk at work.
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whats your drug dealers #?
sounds like he got that good good.