Well.... I guess it is time for a ghost story.
Tabitha was working late at her job, when a pretty girl came in w dark lip stick. She had bought an item. And started to say how great the French Quarter is all the time. How friendly everyone is. "Everyone in California is so snobby", she stated. Here , she can find out about everyone's heritage. She was enthusiastically loving, the Louisiana lifeforbidden.
And proceeded to help the next customer.
But, soon her chat drifted to where she was staying. She told me how the Pavilion, was so great. It gives you a glass of champagne when entering.
Then, her voice grew low. "I don't think they like us there.". And at the moment, another customer rushed to the counter. I apologized, to have to interrupt her. He apologized and I
Helped him w his order.
Later, returning to the customer. I was concerned about who hated her. So I immediately went back to our conversation. And daid , " who wants you to leave."
She said well, I will tell you. We had three plates of chips on our beds. Again, she said, they don't like us. My frie
nd told methat she saw the plate fly off the bed. And she screamed for me to come out of the shower. When I did, we checked the bed for contraptions. But, there was nothing odd w it. Then we tried flipping the plate the way it hadflipped. We couldn't do it.
She kept saying that she was religious, or something like that. Or no, she has faith. And, her friend was easily scared.
She then said that she had talked to the Porter and he told her that someone claimed that her hair was pulled, in the same room.
"You see, I have faith", she remarked. Well, we were so scared that we had them move us to another room. At first the CSR looked like she didn't believe us. But, then agreed.
So I asked her how the new room was...
And she said great. Nothing happening. So she asked me my name, and I, the same, and went on her way.
But, this isn't the end of the story. Have to stop to go home.
OK. Where was I. Oh yeah, the California girl left. So I went to my helper and asked if he believed in ghosts. He laughed. But, a few minutes later confessed that his kind, believe in possession.
So that seemed the end of it. When it was time, we hurried back to the store. Bought a Einstein voodoo doll, that is so cute. And left.
Really felt like pasta, but, decided on fried chicken. So, I decided to walk through the side street. And walk I did. Next thing I know, I'm walking towards energy. Thought, OMG, I really walked to far. But the wears thing is that I was on theother side of Poydras, walking back to Canal.
There is no way, that I could be on the other side of poydras, coming back. That main street is clearly marked.
Where did I end up at.... The Pavillian.
Fell asleep typing. Lol
Mr Sandman, the Chordetts
Forgot to mention that she did talk about Dimensions
Maybe it was mentioned on Google.
Still can't remember Poydras crossing. But there were houses. Lol That's what I get for going to Brothers for Fried chicken. Lol
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