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I had an experience back in the late 80's that I KNOW was real. I was driving home to Marble Falls, Tx after working in Lago Vista with my sister. Was going on Hwy 1431 and was just going over Cow Creek (west of Jonestown). The highway had been moved some time in the past to it's current place. You could see the old road in a fenced-in field over at the right (north) side of 1431. As I was going past, I noticed a aqua blue car from about the fifties that had hit an old oak tree. It was one of those cars that had the front end squooshed up in front to make a sort of a "V" (can you tel I am female? LOL) It still had smoke/steam coming out of the engine, but there was no one around. I slowed down to see if there was anything I could do, but decided that no one was there and had left already to get help. Went on home and told Hubby about it. Next morning, I glanced over and saw that the car had been removed. BUT there was no tracks in the are to show that any tow truck had been there ANYWHERE! Told my sister and our boss about it. They did not know what the heck I was talking about. Said I had hallucinated. LOLL We searched the newspaper and asked around but found nothing. I firmly believe that I saw an accident that had happened many years ago when the highway was at it's old spot and at the exact time that the accident happened.

Had one other thig that was sooo spooky happen to me. We had sold our home in Marble Falls and was going to move the the home place (ranch) there at Hye (between Johnson City and Stonewall) We rented a house in the mean time on the Pedernales River right on Hwy 281 across from the rodeo grounds. It was one of those 70's ski lodge type of houses with three different levels and facing the river. My dog, Chewy, was so attached to me I could not get out his site for very long. One night I had gone upstairs to the bedroom to do something and heard him downstairs looking for me. The upstairs hall to the two bedrooms had a full length window at the end of the short hall. I backed up to it to hide from him and softly called him to see if he could find me. After a couple of minutes, I got the most chilling sensation (still getting goose bumps thinking about it). I felt that if I turned around that there would be someone looking back at me through the window. It was about 20 feet or so up. I stayed there getting chilled and it was not winter. Kept getting colder. So I said to myself "self, why don't we go downstairs. Chewy will never find you" and I casually walked down. Well, casually until I got three steps down Then hauled "you-know'what" Told Hubby and of course, he poo-pooed it. I said that there must be "something" in the attic. After some time, the feelings passed and I went upstairs to check the rooms. Nothing and no creepy feelings. Next day, I made hubby go look in the attic and he found nothing. I never experienced those creepy feelings ever again.