Discussion in 'The Bar' started by Habit Forming, Sep 30, 2013.
You scared, nga?
I've seen some real weird shit at my 113 year old house, but dis nga ain't scurred.
I think it's a ghost cat. Srs.
I talked to my deceased grandpa when I was a kid.
Oh that poor man
He was a ghost and he told me he loved me and gave me some bass fishing tips.
Ghost cat, playa. I'm telling ya.
Your mind is playing tricks on you.
Can you describe the experience with said "ghost cat"? Was it a loud gonk?
Ya, a low rumple, a metallic squink, and a gonk, followed by someone crying out..."Dear God!"
Now THAT would be creepy to come home to.