True Ghost Stories

Blanket hand

June 28, 2014 |  3 comments
Image Credit: CC BY 2.0 Ed Schipul I'd always been a skeptic when it came to the paranormal, that is until one night about 5 years ago. My ex girlfriend and I used to ride up this one-lane road I am on and build campfires and such.

One night I parked the car off the road and I was playing with the radio when she shook my arm and pointed to the back seat. I turned my head and when I looked I saw that the blanket I had in the seat wasn't the same as it should of been - it had taken on the shape of an arm from the elbow down complete with a full hand and every digit was perfectly formed.I was shocked but eventually built up the courage to grab it and throw it in the trunk behind the back seat which was thankfully already open. The funny thing is that at the time I had been parked next to a graveyard and the blanket belonged to my deceased grandma.

From that moment on I wasn't a skeptic any more.

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