Atheists : do you believe in ghosts/spirits?

What we call ghosts reside in margin, and we can't see into that world unless there is a portal or the veil between worlds is thin.. All dimensions have a different vibration, we are surrounded by dimensions we cannot see, but sometimes we do get a glimpse into their world and sometimes they get a glimpse into our world; also remember our dimension is the only dimension where time is measured... I recently read about a ghost scream which was recorded in England; a team of paranormal researchers were conducting an investigation into a haunting and 3 or 4 women were together in a room when they were taken by surprise by the appearance of a ghost, so they screamed... The Ghost also must have been taken by surprise as it also screamed, which was recorded on their equipment.. They had the recording analysed and the result was that the scream was not of human origin; so you see we can spook the spooks just like they spook us... About 1 km up the road from me is an old manse called St Cecilia, this is in Peterborough, Sth Aust... This old manse hosts 5 ghosts, and the most prominent is the ghost of one of the old Bishops who lived there in the 1870's.. A friend of mine is a psychic medium and he has been on a couple of documentaries which concern haunted places in Australia, and he has been filmed there several times... I walk past St Cecilia's 4 times a week, mostly at around the 9ish PM mark, but sometimes much later on my fitness walk.. I have personally seen the Bishop 3 times, up on the porch on the far left hand side of the the building... Every time I walk past the manse all the hairs stick up on the back of my neck and I have that feeling of being watched... Every-time I have seen the Bishop, he is looking directly at me and it sends a shiver straight up my spine.. He knows my energy and I know his, I just hope he stays where he is, as I honestly believe that there is something a wee bit sinister about him... I will tell you what happened to me when I first moved into my cottage in the country.. One night I got outta the shower and was drying myself in the lounge room and all of a sudden I was freezing cold; I was as cold as if I were naked and out in a blizzard... I found my winter sleeping clothes(trackie daks, thermal T-shirt and a wind-cheater) and my thick woolly Pancho and I was still shivering; the temperature in my lounge room was 26C so I should have been quite comfortable in just a pair of shorts; the entity had changed my body temperature... This happened on 3 separate occasions and I contacted a psychic medium mate of mine and we sent him to the light.. He was an adolescent child who was just having a bit of fun, but that fun could have killed me as it is not healthy to be all rugged up in winter clothing etc when it is in fact really quite warm inside the house.... I still have one entity, and he causes me no dramas at all... )o(.

Yes I do. I have friends who have seen them, and I know they wouldn't lie. Here's one story.

An old friend of mine, years ago, told me this. She was living in a small sawmill camp, with her husband. Every weekend, they would get paid, and the whole camp would go to town, a few miles away, and go shopping and have a few drinks, so they would return late at night.

This one payday, she decided not to go to town with the group and so she stayed home and did some work around the house. Around 2 pm in the evening, she went outside for something and she looked down the hill, (she lived up high on the hill), and she saw a man she knew, walk into one of the cabins, down at the bottom of the hill. So, she wondered why he was home, and where was everyone else.

So she went down to the cabin and walked in. There was no one there. She didn't see anyone come out, and there was only one door.

She went back home and was puzzled about the whole thing. Later, as it started getting dark out, the group returned from town. She wondered why they came home so soon.

She told her husband that she had seen the man go into the cabin, around 2 pm. Her husband told her it couldn’t have been him, because he was killed at around 2 pm, in town, and that was why they came home so early. Weird.

I cant really gove you an answer,but what I can give you is a way to a solution, that is you have to find the anglde that you relate to or peaks your interest. A good paper is one that people get drawn into because it reaches them ln some way.As for me WW11 to me, I think of the holocaust and the effect it had on the survivors, their families and those who stood by and did nothing until it was too late.