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The White Rock Lady Submitted by: John (aka Cappytan) 
Sometime around the turn of the century White Rock Lake was quite the posh area. Dallas was growing rapidly and this area was where the people played. It was in a fabulous park area and this lake which covers several acres had many activities. There were walkways around the lake and shops to buy things to eat. Many a couple would rent a boat and go out on the lake and just spend the afternoon. Well the night life was not to be left out either. This lake had boats that would go around the lake and they had bnads on board and the people would just have a great time making a night of it. Well it was on a night like this that a young couple got into a disagreement. The argument got reather heated between the two and as the boat was coming to dock the young lady leapt off the boat and ran to her car. She got in her car and sped off down the road. The roads are kind of tricky around this part and at night it is even worse. What is currently Garland ave and Gaston ave is where she lost control of the car and she plunged into the lake. She never made it out of the car. Later the next day they were able to pull the car out of the lake and her body was still in the car. On certain nights for many years people reported seeing a lady dressed in white gown that was totally soaked. She would be walking down the road dressed for a nice party. Most people would stop and offer her a ride. Quietly she would accept a ride climbing in to the passenger seat or in the back seat. As the driver would pull away she would give them an address. The address is one of the older parts of Dallas and definately one of the nicer parts of town. She would sit there quietly and then as they would near the house the driver would look up and the passenger would be gone, leaving behind a puddle as evidence she was there. Sometimes she would actually go up to the house and then vanish at the door leaving behind a puddle at the door. On at least one occassion a bewildered driver continued on to the house only to ring the bell and find out that yes a young lady had lived at the house only to find out that she had died in the lake years before. Why is she going to the house? Is it to tell her family where she is? Is she still trying to get home? No one really knows but if you are driving along in East Dallas one night and an attractive young lady in a white evening dress is walking along. You might think twice before giving her a ride.
My Dance Card Is Full We recently moved. We had a home inspection of the house we left. We wanted to do this as a check list for repairs, so when we get an offer, everythiing is in order. After the inspection, the inspector called me to say that we had received a delivery of fresh fruit and that they had found a box in the attic, should she bring this to my office. I said yes, but told her that we didn't put anything in the attic and we were the first people to live in the house. I returned to the office to find a case of fruit, sent by a cousin aas a Christmas gift. And a small box, 5X7 in. wooden box with inlaid mother of pearl mosaic. Inside the box were several dance cards from college. They had my husband's name on them, but were dated 1937, 1942, before my husband was born. So I determine, they were his father's. But, he had never seen the box or its contents before. I told the home inspector, that my father-in-law must have put the box there himself. She said, but isn't he dead.. I told her that was the case and she freaked. We think that "Dad" has come to live with us since my Mother-in-law has recentlly remarried, he doesn't feel welcome there, so he brought himself and his things to live with us. The home inspector found his things in order for them to come with us to the new house. Welcome home, Dad. There is always a place for you here!! Getting it right this time around, with love.
Last month's submission is brought to you by Justasis, Haunted Oklahoma met her while visiting an online spiritual forum. Thanks Justasis, for a very heart warming story. Just goes to show that some hauntings are very welcome in our hearts and homes. |