Dead Boss is back.

**This is a story from almost 20 years ago and does not reflect the current workers or state of affairs at Nicks Lake House.

DEAD boss continued to make great demands at work.

Much to my dismay he went away for quite some time but now, he's back.

He spoke to me Sunday morning in the fall.

Of course, again, He presented as angry & not wanting to deal with this energy, I insisted he leave me alone. (NOTE: my left hand itched for 15 minutes after this event)

For the record and to my defense, there are (were) two other people in the resturaunt who could see/ dream about Dead Boss as well.

I decided to first ask the young woman I'll call "Candy" if she'd "seen" him or had any activity or other ghostly "people" around in the restaurant.

She was out sick the past 2 days so I wasn't sure what response I'd get.

When I finally got to catch up with her I locked in. "Hey, I was wondering, well, if you've "seen" anyone in here lately because, I keep hearing things..."

NO. NO! I haven't seen anyone in a long time.

Me: (Brow furrowed because Candy's face is totally not matching the anxiety in her response.)

OH, OK .... cause I'vehad these dreams and it's just really getting to be a lot with the baby and all.

Candy: (Again w. making a weird face with wide eyes) "NOPE. Oh, But there were boxes that fell -like jumped from the back of the shelf last week while I was in the basement looking for cups.

OK, well, I guess let's just touch base about it in the future. I mean if you don't mind. I was confused because her non verbal response and energy did not nearly align with the words falling out of her mouth.

After my shift, I was pulling my car out of the parking lot and Candy jumped in front ot it yelling and waving her arms.

"STOP!"

I rolled down the window to ask if she was OK.

I couldn't talk to you in there because whatever it is was you were asking about was standing right behind you, right near us. I can feel it everywhere. I've been feeling it. I'm so freaked out Michelle!

OK, take a breath. I invited her in my car to talk.

I wasn't even sick the last couple days girl. I was actually, legit afraid to come to work. I had this dream and this angry old man, I'd never met or seen before was here, yelling at me. He was trying to convince me to say something to someone but I didn't understand. And then he grabbed my both arms and look at me...Candy lifted her right arm sleeve to reveal several small bruises.

SHIT. "I thought maybe it was my grandfather so I told my mom because I was so wigged when I woke up." And then the marks appeared.

"NO. It's him". I grabbed her hand. "It's DEAD Boss. He's so mad that he's dead. He's so mad about the renovations. He hates that he's not in charge anymore. He hates what his family is doing but how can we even say any of this? They are not the type of people who you can talk to about this stuff and feel safe or not be ridiculed for it. And he's trying any way he can to make his presence known, trying anyway for anyone to intervene to his family for him." But I certainly won't do it.

"Michelle, I never met HIM. Why would he do this to me? I'm scared to be here. I want to find another job!"

Can you talk to your mom. Tell her everything I just told you. Let me know what she suggests from her spiritual beliefs. Maybe we can figure something out together.

Candy comes from a line of Voodoo. Her Grandmother also knew black magic.

There was one more person at work I could ask if they were having any experiences and of course, three people to confirm the activity means, I'm not crazy x's 3.

So I waited until we were alone.

Hey, Mr. T, can I ask you, have you seen Dead Boss around lately?

"Mhmm. Sunday night he was here on the deck."

"Sunday?"

"Yes mama. I was sitting alone, head in me hands, so tired when he come round da corner and ask me how everything was doin. And I say good man. And then I really look, I wake up and saw him."

"Thanks that's all I needed to know."

My very next shift, I went to the basement of the restaurant to apologize to Dead Boss for any disrespect I may have caused him by not wanting to give the messages to his family. I also told him that it was not ok to hurt others and I would do everything in my power to make sure he didn't. I told him to knock it off and that there wouldn't be a next time because I'd invited the angels in to cross him over. Of course, my hand became red and inflamed for the first few hours to work. It began to rain. I asked the angels to come and remove Dead Boss at once, to wash away the negativity he was causing to me and the others and to anyone else who didn't realize. Suddenly, the sun came out from behind the clouds and my hand looked as if nothing had happened to it.

Was this it? Was he finally gone? It was hard to tell because I was waiting on tables and secretly praying and placing light in between customer interactions. From that moment on, Candy, Mr. T and I never brought up a disturbance again. If you'd like to book a reading for June/July please DM me at Michgall@gmail.com Please be respectful and do not ask me to call you on the phone if I don't know you. I will not callow anyone to "pick my brain" for free & if you've seen me on TV and you just want to talk to me with no past introduction - I'm also going to be heavy on the NO. There's a lot of this going on, and I've got serious work to do.

PS:

Hex work as JUSTICE WORK: BLESSED HEX This class will consist of lecture and spells. XO

Michelle