Phi Sig had a bowl-a-thon, and afterwards, last sunday, tricia, juliana, rose, and ashley and I went to mcdonalds to hang out for awhile. While eating, Rose got a phone call from one of our alumnae, Valerie. So, Rose say's "will you guys hang out here until Val get's here?" and Ash and I both said yes.
Okay, so twenty minutes later, I'm sitting on the backend of my car, outside of McDonalds, at like, 11 pm, smoking a ciggarette with Rose and Ashley, and it's freezing cold. So, I grab my jacket and zip it up and put the hood over me. I looked like such an idiot, and Rose and Ashley started cracking up. So, Rose grabbed her camera (the kind that you can see the picture right afterwards) and took a real quick snapshot. So, we looked at the picture and there was this weird short of fog-type substance behind my right shoulder. So we were like, "It's either smoke from our ciggaretts, or the light behind me." SO, just to be sure, we snapped another picture of me. Needless to say, this one freaked the hell out of us. Whatever "it" was, had moved to the right side of me and spread out, growing to about three times the origional size. We had both put out our smokes. Not only did this weird "smoke" or "Fog" grow, but it also took a shape, a shape of a face. And, I'm totally not kidding.
So, freaked out as hell, we took a third picture.
Absolutly nothing in the picture. No fog, no face, no nothing. Simply me and that's it.
So we were totally having so much fun being scared to death (and I had an hour drive home through cornfeilds)...and showed the picture to Val when she got there and she was just as scared as we were.
So, we decided we had to name the ghost, and we named it Mac.
Ashley thinks it followed her home- because that night we were talking online and she went outside to get something and the gate to her house just flew open and broke a hinge. It wasn't windy.
Our Ghost Mac.
I want it to come to MY house.
Always,
Jess