Note: This is the story that my brother had told me. I did not make this up. Elizabeth isn't her real name by the way.
My brother had his (now ex-girlfriend) girlfriend over one day. My brother's name is Liam. Liam and Elizabeth decided to go downstairs, where my uncle died. They went into the living room. They were sitting on the exact couch he had died on. They then started to smell the smoke of a cigarette. They said that it was only in that room. After my brother had told her that our uncle had smoked, they got up and left the room completely. They went down there about an hour later and smelled nothing, I went with them. There was still nothing.
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My Paranormal Experiences
ParanormalThese stories are ACTUAL experiences. These ACTUALLY happened. These stories might hide names or places for privacy. There is also information on ghosts in the later parts incase you want to know more.
