Homeless again, house bounman'scing I followed my good friend's Erin &n Jimmy to a place in Jackson County. Jimmy didn't feel to secure at Ryan's so he found us another coller place to chill. I talked and had fun all day. I went to WalMart and got food to fix on the grill for supper that night. After everyone was done eating, Tonya was sitting at the kitchen table alone. She had placed the fam on top of the stove a couple hours ago to circulate the air. All of a sudden I heard a big loud clatter bang. I went to see what it was and the fan had feel off the stove onto the floor. I sat it back on top of the stove and went into the living room to sit down and I hdeard the loud clatter bang again. Tonya yelled out from the kitchen, "I think we have a poltergiest in here that fan keeps getting knocked off and it usually never falls."

   The man whose house we were at had suffered tradgedy himself about 3 years prior. His wife went into the home shot his 2 year old son and then turned the gun on herself. The man had spoken of seeing the spirit of a little boy roaming around the house late at night. It hadn't dawned on him but it was the spirit of his son looking in on his daddy.