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Writer's pictureIrene Allen-Block

Smelly Ghost

Updated: Mar 26, 2019

In the world of spirit smelling an aroma that seems to come out of nowhere usually signifies the presence of a loved one or if a putrid an entity from the depths of hell if there is such a place. At the end of January, such an event happened to me; I was sitting in my lounge watching television when suddenly I was surrounded by the sickly smell of body odour. If this was a ghost, I hate to think what signal he was trying to give me, the only words that came out of my mouth at this most poignant time was “The bathrooms free.” I had no fear from my unexpected visitor; something told me it was a male wearing dark clothing, not that old and was only resting as if there could be resting in the spirit world. I knew when he was ready he would go on his way. That evening when I went to bed I left this spirit where it was. Getting up in the morning the house was fine no nasty smell, nothing but fresh air. Now less than two weeks later my uninvited guest was back, and the strong smell of body odour permeated the room I was now in, my words were “So your back, bathrooms free.” Again I had no fear I knew once again this was only a temporary thing, and he would make it on his way when ready. I did get the impression that he was from around the 1950s maybe dying around that time, I felt that he was in his mid-20s. I ignored him and watched television. About 9.30pm I decided to go to bed and watch tv in the bedroom. At 11 pm I got up to go and get a drink I came down the stairs and walked the hallway, at the living room door I got a whiff of my young man and knew he was close to me. I went into the kitchen got my drink and returned to the hallway, there was nothing to report, no smell no sign of my mysterious visitor. This morning when I got up and came downstairs once again I could smell nothing but fresh air. My whiffy ghost has moved on, but it does leave me with one thought. Do our wandering spirits as this one was, need to like us stop off now and again to take a break or did I attract him?

Written by Irene Allen-Block.

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