Today on Real Ghost Stories Online, who was the woman who carried him home?

And how did he make it home after his bike accidents?

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ghostpodcast.com. And Kathy Gordon, this story, I think you're going to like this one.

Awesome. Well, this one's just kind of creepy because he has a bike accident and gets carried home.

But who did it? I don't know. Tell me about it. So here it is. I'm going to start by saying I cringe a lot when people say they are sensitive or have a third eye, sixth sense, etc. Most people say these things are baloney. I started seeing things when I was a child,

but never really spoke about it because for one, I honestly hated whatever this gift is. I have

tons of stories, but I'll start with a positive one. I used to live on Bienville Street and City Park Avenue in New Orleans.

If you look up this area, you will see why this territory I'm referring to is known as the city of the dead.

I had not one, not two, not three, but four cemeteries within steps of my front door.

The Holt Cemetery, known as one of the first cemeteries for people of color in New Orleans,

was in my backyard.

The Masonic Cemetery and Jewish cemeteries were to the left of my house,

and to the right of my house was Greenwood Cemetery, which leads into Lake Lawn Cemetery.

Around the corner was the Katrina Memorial Cemetery, which was for people whose families did not claim them.

That makes me sad. Just think about that.

I know.

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