GHOST ARE REAL!!
I love Michigan, and going there to death.
Anyway, my first show in ann arbor with ju.
When o type was ju's hypeman and i was just the ride or I guess the roadie, perse.
This was when kgb, from masters of the universe was out.
Plus radiate with sun was out, too.
So, everybody was at this who was a Michigan underground rap artist, was there.
Everybody who was on kgb was there from an unknown elzhi to one man army at the time.
For what I wanna say was a university of Michigan outdoor showcase.
Sponsored by the black caucus,...
anyway, the great thing about all the Michigan artist is.
We are all great long-distance friends, and we all hang out or stay at fans houses and play sports together.
We have a real close kindred.
shyt even Wes from aml has stayed at my apartment.
From all these fan connections.
Anyway,...
We all get along real cool.
Plus the fans, and all the artist are close and really social past just being typical fans.
It is a cool thing to be apart of.
As you do not have to get a hotel room or nuffin.
You can just stay at a fan's crib or with aml or some shyt.
Anyway,..there is a group of female fans from u of m.
That was always cool enough to let us stay with them.
This is my first encounter with them but ju and o type know them, from previous shows.
So, before we stay over there.
They fill me in on where we supposed to sleep.
They also,..say the house we are staying in is haunted.
Now, me I am thinking, this is like the roadie rib joke.
So, I am not believeing this shyt at all.
I am like, in the back of my head.
This must be the initiation of the new roadtrip guy for that whoppie..
Man, it ain't no such thing as no damn ghost.
We get to their crib, and I chill out and fall asleep on the couch.
It was a nice couch and comfortable.
In the morning I get woke up by people moving around and o type is like man,...
Don't sleep to hard.
Or, you will not hear me when I knock on the door to get let in.
I am like alright whatever.
i go back to sleep.
I fall asleep and get woke up by some knocking.
I walk to the door to look out and no one is there.
I am looking like,...alrightee then.
I think about this ghost.
But, I am like,...nah!
No way in hell,...that shyt ain't real.
SO, I go back to sleep.
I hear some knocking that awakes me out of my sleep again.
I wake up to get the door nobody is there.
I groggily walk back and fall asleep on the couch.
I hear some knocking that wakes me up, again.
This time I am like,..oh this must be the ribbing I anticipated.
Ain't no damn ghost.
So this time I slip on my Clark slip-on's go to the door and nobody is there.
I come out the door determined and start to check the property.
Nobody is out there,...there is no sign of anybody.
I go back in the crib,...like maybe, I just dreamed the door was knocking.
I go back to sleep after a thorough look up and down the block, and property.
Before, i retreat back to this comfortable ass couch to sleep again.
I even knock on the door to hear what the knock would sound like.
So, I can know if the knock was in the house or from a rib.
The knocks at the door sound somewhat alike to the knock in the crib.
I get awaken by some knocking again,....
This time I am frustrated and move fast as hell to the door to catch this doorbell ditch game.
I go to the door and it is the mailman.
I open the door, and he is like you look like you seen a ghost.
I look at him like,..nah!
Thinking, these nikkaz, not that elaborate to get a guy to dress up as the mailman for a rib'n.
I do raise my eyebrow at his ghost comment.
Take the mail place it inside and go back to sleep.
I get awoke by some more knocking and run fast as hell, to check the door.
Nobody is out there.
I go back to sleep inside.
next thing i know after being asleep real good,...
I am getting awoke out of my sleep by o type, standing over me.
Like dude, why did you not open the door for me.
I was like Manny Ramirez smilie,.....
No way in hell, i was gonna mention all that shyt about the door and all.
So i get up and go brush my teeth.
I go to the bathroom and they got this weird ass partition in the bathroom with a wacked out mirror in it.
I think about the ghost and this weird ass bathroom and the mirror.
I start to brush my teeth....
I go to rinse and spit out, my toothpaste and look in the mirror.
I am frozen,.....
It is a fukking ghost looking at me in the mirror, for fukking REAL!!
I TURN AROUND AND YEAH, THE GHOST IS ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THIS PARTITION.
i turn to look in the mirror, and look at it.
I move to the ghost behind the partition and it just floats there.
It has red whispy hair and a flowing white gown.
Just like the girls said it would have...
I am wide-eye'd as fukk...
The ghost floats through the wall of the bathroom and partition.
I run out the bathroom and in the hallway.
The ghost floats out the wall down the hallway.
I follow and have to stop.
As it floats, over the stairway making it impossible, for me to follow it.
I run back in the bathroom, and fully get the toothpaste out my mouth.
Then run, downstairs, and say i saw the ghost...
Everybody was back by then and was like see,...we told you this house was haunted!
Art Barr