I was living in Tasmania for five years in the early 90's. The house we rented had unexplained patches of cold air including one area, where the heavy door into the lounge would sometimes close on its own.
One night my baby son, who normally slept thru the night, was inconsolable. I picked him up and took him to lay on couch with me near ‘the door’
and a coldness swept over me. Then, I shuddered and my whole body trembled powerfully as I felt something ‘pass through me’.
Next, my baby son, who was resting on my chest, shuddered too. I was terrified! I can only say that I feel a ‘ghost passed through both of us. I went cold as it happened and the energy shift was powerful.
I am science-trained, and a non-believer in God. However, this experience convinced me that either I was going mad at the time (which I wasn’t)
or something less tangible occurred in the house that night.
I now believe that ghost wanted us to leave. Prior to this night, I had ignored, even denied the existence of the waves of cold air in the house. I
even explained away the door closures. However, that night freaked me out so much we moved out soon after.
At the college where I was teaching at the time I discussed this with the other staff members. They concurred that many people experience ghosts in Tassie (Tasmania). Maybe it’s because Tasmania was once a cruel, brutal penal colony? The theory goes that there are loads of souls wandering around the island, still lost in limbo.
Nothing like that had happened to me before and nothing like it has happened since.
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