Ghost Dogs
This is seriously my life. Crazy things like this happen all. The. Time. Since as long as I can remember. (and I have memories of being in my crib, watching my mom leave, so yeah, though my short term memory might not be great, my long-term memory is ridiculous!) When I was three or four, my mom was picking me up from my babysitter's house, who lived in a trailer. This particular night, as my mom was getting her update on my day, I heard scratching noises on the roof, as if an animal was crawling around up there. The sounds were big, loud and scurried. When my mom was finished talking, we walked out to the car and just as we were about to get in, I turned to look to see what the noise was. My mom turned to look with me and we both saw them. Three HUGE white dogs were on the roof and they jumped off and ran back away from us, and literally disappeared into thin air. They were not solid. The dogs were almost see-through and their tails disappeared at the end. Their bodies were the s...