Looking for work and wondering about ghosts...

So I gave my boss that I'd be leaving shortly. He was pretty stressed and I felt bad. He's always had the most utmost respect for me. It was kind of painful to let him know this way.

For those that wonder, I have two bosses. One is an ass hat (He's the one that asked that I come in on the weekends a few journals ago). The other, is a nice overall guy.

Obviously, he didn't like the news, but he was pretty politically correct about it.


I've been looking around for jobs and I was able to get a call back from a recruiter that has a direct interview with the CEO of the company. I'm assuming it's not that big of a company, but hell.. with this economy, I'll take what I can get.


And topic of ghosts came about. I thought I'd share this with my readers. (Thank you for following and reading. I really appreciate it. I feel like I'm wanted in a way ^^)

When I was eight or nine years old. I had this weird and very scary incident late at night between Saturday and Sunday. Back then, I would play video games late into the night. At that time, i was playing Secret of Mana. I was hooked. I could literally plop my ass down and just stare at the screen for hours.

I thought I'd draw some pictures.  It was meant to be taken seriously, but I think I'm going to ruin it with my horrible MS paint drawings.

So on Saturday/Sunday morning.. it was around 3am. 

I started sensing something.  I felt some weird presence.  The hairs on my neck stood up and in all honesty, I knew someone was there.  Just to preface, it was me and my mother.  I knew that my mom was already in bed in her room and my brother was up north in college at the time.  I couldn't help but turn around. And right in front of my face was a gentleman in an old brown suit, brown slacks and dusty brown shoes.  He was probably in his late sixties with an unshaven pepper beard and gray hair.  The guy was literally three feet away from me.

I couldn't tell if he was looking at me or at something else, because the dude had no eyeballs. NO FREAKING EYEBALLS.  I first thought I was hallucinating, but it was surreal.  What made it more awkward was the fact that he was solid.  He wasn't transparent like you hear from other stories.  The dude was solid. 


So here I am staring at this guy for what felt like an eternity, but realistically I have to say I was looking at him for at least 15 minutes.  I just couldn't look away.  In my head, I was screaming at myself to turn around turn around and soon enough I turned back to the game and just played.  All that time I was playing, I knew he was still standing there.  Six o'clock rolled around and I noticed the sun start to rise.  I turned around and noticed that he was gone and rushed into my bedroom.. praying.  I freaking prayed that this guy wouldn't bother me.  

In short, I've never seen the guy again.  I did hear footsteps in the cellar which I found to be very odd and occasional door closing and opening. 

Any of you guys have some sort of experience with ghosts?