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Spoooky!I don’t know about you but I’m always bored by ‘true’ ghost stories, they never end the way they should. It’s never “Suddenly the house started shaking, there was this terrible screaming noise, and BLOOD started pouring forth from the walls!”
No it’s never like that. It’s always “I thought I saw something out of the corner of my eye, and when I looked… There was nothing there!” Really?! I saw nothing in my apartment the other day! It’s coming for me now!
I guess part of my problem is that when people tell their particular ghost story ‘that really happened to them’ (or their cousin) the story seems to be full of phrases like “and then I was really scared.” Dude, you’re supposed to be scaring me, not talking about what a sissy you are! Unless the person telling the story winds up being a ghost themselves, and them telling me the ghost story is, in fact, a ghost story in itself, I tend to be unimpressed.
And is it just me or do the Ghosts always do lame things? “And none of us remembered moving that spoon there.” Ghosts, can you please just murder someone for once? Or at least, like, grab a boob! I remember when I was visiting a friend at NYU there was a story going around about a ghost that moved a poster from one side of a room to another. Although if I was a poltergeist that was stuck in a dorm room for all eternity I bet I’d get pretty sick of the same picture of Jimmy Hendrix being posted up every semester too.
I’m also incredibly bored by the ‘little English girl wearing a nighty’ Ghost. How many times have we seen this girl in movies? Let’s not forget these classic lines “Are you mad I am you’re daughter!” “You’re all going to die down here” and “I’m the reaping!” she’s almost as bad as the ‘I look like I did when I was murdered’ ghost. I know you were murdered and everything, but would it kill you to change your shirt?
Maybe you have a ghost story that isn’t lame. If so, please share. Feel free to embellish and exaggerate as much as possible, points for originality.
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Here's my true, unboring ghost story. This did happen to me, as a matter of actual fact. It was some years ago, about eight years, I think. Like every house my family and I have lived in, this one where the incident happened was also haunted. I was standing in the kitchen with my Mum, we weren't doing anything; just standing. I was standing directly in front of the counter where the sink was. Suddenly a glass that was sitting on the counter next to the sink exploded. It shattered into many tiny pieces, and since I was standing in front of it, I should have been hit by the flying pieces and cut horribly, possibly blinded. But I wasn't cut at all. When the glass had all fallen to the ground, it was around me but I was without a scratch. My Mum witnessed this entire event.
hahaha
BORING!
This is a true event that happened to me and my friend lewis, 2 years ago this december. We were playiing xbox at my house and we were home alone, no one else was in i knew this for a fact. We suddenly heard a crashing noise coming from my kitchen, we both went out to see what it was and a plate was smashed on the floor into 12 different pieces, another noise came from behind us and as we turned around a knife came hurdling towards us at a devastating speed, it just missed my face, and hit the wall. The next thing i knew was that lewis had his hair shaved off by a floating razor. We both ran out of the kicthen but were tripped by something in the way, but when we looked back there was nothing there, something was forcing me down i couldnt get up. All of a sudden a chip pan with boiling hot oil came and hit him in his face but to my amazement lewis was un hurt due to the fact that he was used to hot substances because his mum always burnt him, shouting you ginger prick. We both escaped safely and hardly injured however on the way out i tripped up and face planted a nail which went into my eye.
Well, one time i was in a play, and it was opening night. As if that is not scary enough, we were doing our big opening number when all the lights went off, and the music stopped. There was dead silence, but only for a second. Then there was this horrible screeching, screaming noise, and no one knew where it was coming from. It filled the entire room. and then the doors all slammed shut really quickly (there were 8 big doors). And then the doors kept slamming open and shut open and shut realllllllyyyy fast, and all the lights flickered on and off. And then the lights (which were on stands) turned back and forth, swiveling crazily. And then we heard the screeching, and then one final scream. and everything was silent, and normal. but then we realized one of the leading roles was missing, and everyone was put on alert as we tried to find him. Of course we had to calm down, because everyone was shocked into a terrible silencce, or hysterically screaming. after hours the police found him, completely alone in a corn field, unhurt. Except for two small scars on his hands, that doctors couldn't explain. So everyone was just glad they found him, but then the night he was taken home and went to bed, he awoke and started screaming, and it was exactly like the screech all of us heard that night. And he kept screaming and screaming, wringing his hands, and when his parents saw him, his hands with the scars were gushing blood, and when they took him to the hospital, they couldn't find the source of the blood, but it kept coming. Finally it stopped, and then he was sent to a mental hospital, and that's where he's been. No one can explain this, and i know that there are still some people who cannot sleep without having nightmares of the scariest day of their life.
well not all people like stories
like that but i dont really care
i like ghost stories but if i seen
a ghost i would run s mile
thanks for reading my comment
sophie
I can tell you my own house is haunted 1st reason on 1 of my birth days it was in my basement where Mr. gorchuch died he was in world war 1 and 2 He was a tanker for the army OK back to the story we ha a night club in our basement my aunt toke a picture in our basement but MR. Gorscuch was there in the picture he was very old and on my birthday I saw Him .OK 2ed reason another party in my basement the stereo was on hi power u no fun fun Fun suddenly Something turned off the stero. The music was sent to work on the laptop then it went on the lolder raido it had a turn nob and the channeeeel was compltete static
true. i was always afraid of my bedroom growing up, i would not go in there for more than five minutes without someone else. when it was time for bed i would cry and scream if i had to sleep alone. i usually slept with my parents or my sister until i was told i was to old to be so scared of my own room. when i was twelve i began to sleep on my own and i slowly began to get comfortable. one night my amazing aly doll, which broke to years before and had the batteries taken out, began to talk it said things like "lets read a story" and "see ya later" i woke up to the noise and imeadiatly pulled my head under the covers. here i was thirteen and afraid of a doll sitting on my shelf in the closet so i pulled my head out and thought my brother must be messing with me. then another toy began to go off, this one was a dog and it only responded to touch it began to growl and pant like it would if you roughly pulled on the mitt hanging out of it's mouth, and you had to pull hard for it to respond. the noises stopped for about an hour and i fell back to sleep, two hours later my alarm clock went off... normally it would go off at 6:00 am but it went off at 2:27 am. i turned it off and noticed i felt very cold. my comforter had been pulled off my bed and it was in the doorway about six feet away from my bed. i was for sure this was my brothers doing. i picked up my blanket then locked my door and went back to bed. at 4:00am i woke up again this time a woman was satnding next to my bed and a man was near my closet i couldnt see their faces but the woman felt very motherly and the man gave off a very angry vibe. the man noticed i had awoken and got even more angry ran towards my bed and before running into it he had disappeared. the woman looked directly at me and told me to go to my mom. i did just that.
we moved out a year later but that was the last time i slept in that room.
ghosts are true...
they are the dead ones that aren't accepting that they're already dead or they don't know that they are dead.
Once I was in the house alone andd I was watching movies on youtube.There was knocking on the door so I went to see who it is.When I got there,there was no one.I thought it was this stupid kid that lives in my neighborhood so I closed the door.A few hours later there was another knocking and I went to se it and there was no one there so I closed the door and went to my room.I took out my paintball gun just in case and a few rounds of paintballs.I heatd the door knocking again so I took my paintball gun and went to the door.It's midnight by now so I dont think it's the kid so I opened it.There was no one so I looked outside the door and saw no one.When I closed the door and went back to my room I saw something moved and shot it and I heard the the paint ball pop at something so I walked over there and saw the paint from the paintball no where.
i wa sin my house the door bell rang lol
True story.. :)
My name is christy..
My friend Katie had slept round mine, friday and Saturday night..
we'd just fell asleep, when we heard sumthing fall off my dressing table.. we turned on the light and it was one of our wine glasses we had left, with red wine stil init, on the floor smashed.. i looked at the time and it was 12 O' clock, we cleaned the broken peices up and wine. We feel back to sleep, at 2 O'clock i woke up feeling really sick finding the bin had moved next to my bed. So i could be sick in it.. Surprizingly enough katie didnt even wake up, i was Just about to fall back to sleep when i heard... Katie calling my name, We couldnt get back to sleep so we were talking about the whole wine glass + bin incident. When suddling we heard the door creak open, katie ran into my bed.. and we looked at the door (which was wide open now), finding a shadow of a very big built woman walk past the door starin right into my eyes looking so realstic we screamed but no body heard us. we stayed up the whole night worried sick about what had just happened. In the morning, the bin was still by my side but there was no sick in it or on the floor around it :S....
This incident had happened a year ago, and we still get little things happen to us like; our belongings being moved, lights flickering, Doors opening and Closing + Hearing footsteps when no1s in, and strange noises..
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One day about three years ago i walked in my house after school to get changed. When i was in my room i all of the sudden had this horrible vibe like i was not alone-when i was of course. After i got changed i ran down the stairs to go outside for a walk. As i was running down i instanly heard glass break. I freaked out and ran faster. The glass seemed so real! I knew i could have not been imaganing it! Later we searched the house after i called my parents but there was no broken glass. They said i was ust thinking about it or something but i know i was not! Duh things like that dont just happen. Now i still live in the same house and once and a hile get those horrible vibes. The strange thing was that it had happened in broad day-light!
its some wat differfnt iwould tell usomething un known me and my cousin of 8years it was midnoon and iwas on my work he suddenly raised and started shouting he will kill usn i ran up into bed room and saw him cryin seeing at the mirrori tried to cool him all of sudden my pet started barking as of ever we ran into my bed room isensed the power of twooooo
There used to be this "ghost" in my Aunt's old farm house. Used to throw pots and pans at night, turn the radio on, and scratch at the walls. Pretty awesome stuff. I was never scared just annoyed because whenever that "ghost" had a kitchen fit I had to clean it up. Stupid thing should learn some manners. Do you know how annoying it is to be in a deep sleep and have your radio start blaring then hear crashing from the other room, walk into the kitchen and see pots and pans, and various pantry items strewn on the floor and have to to clean it up at 4 in the morning? Very annoying.
One night i was in my room when my mom called me down for dinner. As i was walking down the stairs i stopped because somthing was thrown at me. I noticed it was my favorite stuffed animal just laying there. It came from my bathroom which i was scared to use because it was really dark and extermely cold all the time. I was stopped at the big stair or island right in front of the bathroom. I was curious so i decided to check if one of my sisters was in there throwing stuff at me. I walked up bbut there was nothing there... I just ignored it but now living in thesame house i think about it sometimes.
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Do you believe in ghosts?
Respond yes or no and why you chose that...
I say yes. Because i have been through stuff that happens with no reason... kinda strange.
one time at night me and my girl friend were having desert down stairs of her shop when all of a sudden the fridge door open and i got totally freaked out and then a couple secs later when me and my girlfriend decided to leave and go up stairs we herd foot steps and and then cups were thrown on to the floor it was realy scary now me and my girlfriend don't like to go down stairs at night or alone...
I have a true story. It happened to my dad. When he was in his early 20s he used to work really late at night and come home at all hours of the night. One night he got home at around 1am and got into the shower. When he opened the door to go back into his room he saw a leg, just a leg, stretched out across the doorway between him and his room. He said he was frozen for 5 minutes until finally his adrenilene forced him to leap over the leg and run screaming into his parents room. He was pale and shaking, in the first stages of shock so his dad tried to calm him down, but he couldn't. Then he felt something, a feeling to go into the garage. He told his dad and his dad lead him into the garage. There they both saw a man, a ghost, standing there with a crutch. My grandpa got the feeling that this was a great uncle of theirs who had worked on the railroad. An accident at work took his leg and it was his leg that my dad saw in front of his bathroom. The ghost made some motions that my grandpa interpreted as searching movements. The ghost was trying to tell them to look up in the garage rafters for something. Then he just disappeared.(I theorize that ghosts can't stay visible for long). Later when they looked up in the rafters the found a box with papers and a ring in it. The papers identified the ghost as an uncle, but I can't remember his name, and there was something special about the ring that I can't remember either. My dad told me this a few years ago, so I don't remember all the details, but I can tell you that this story is true. Seeing ghosts runs in my family.
this is creepy...and did yu make the backround black so we get creeped out b/c of the things we see behind us? anywayzzz, my dad used to own a restaurant, and we were having a st.Patricks day party there about 4 years ago. so we were telling ghost stories, and playing bloody mary. after everybody left, there was a piece of toilet paper on the mirror and i felt like someone was there. then i ran downstairs. yeah, not very interesting...the other ones are scary though but i wonder of theyr al true...?? :)
once i was in my bedroom when i heared this voice calling my name. I asumed it was my imagination so then i just went on the computer, but then i heard it again. So by now i was getting a little freaked out so i just kept on playing my game on the computer when i heard whatever it was say my name REALLY loud, by this time i was soo freaked out so i ran downstairs and went on the couch sacred crazy and than played with my dog shelby which kept me company. After an hour i decided to check out my room again. When i got to my door i took a deep breth and opened it slowly when i peeked through the samll crack i saw a girl about 13 years old sitting on my bed staring at the floor while i was staring astonished looking at her by accident i pushed the door to hard and so it opened all the way with a big bam the girl quikly looked at me and then disspeared. From that day i hardly never go in to my room beacuse i am still to afraid if that girl will be in there.
i wonder if ghost can be seen underwater?
Dont you just love that tight bear hug you get from a ghost just when you are about to fall asleep or wake up? When you cant move and you cant call out no matter how hard you try?
I was watching Dr. Phil and this woman said that her boyfriend had cut her face by scratching it in the middle of the night. The boyfriend denied and said it was this ghost because his face was cut too. There was a ghost reader person on the show and she claimed that she sensed something living in their room at night. The ghost was a girl she said and loved the boyfriend. She said that the ghost girl loved him so much that she was tring to get rid of the girlfriend to have him all to her own. creep right? I would not want to be her...
this happened ummm i think 2 years ago. i was outside at night[duh!]and i saw a shadow. i just thought it was mine, so i kept playing.when my mom said to come inside i was walking up the patio stairs and i had that feeling that im not alone, and then i hear a oooooooooooooooooooooo sound.so i start to get scared.then i heard my name then i really started to freak out. so i ran up the stairs. the next night i was outside i saw a girl out on the alley.[no i dont live in a apartment]i said,"are u lost?" and she look'd at me and said,"no im not lost,but thanx for asking." i guess she's a nice ghost and she goes through the gate of my backyard and she came closer and started to hide a smile and she came to me and said,"your a very nice boy." and she HUG'd me! and i just said, "ummmm ur welcome?" and she didnt hide her smile this time.in the morning i toled my mom what happened, and she said i met the girl to, and i was amazed.she said that the girl was walking home from here tutor's house and a car ran her over.so later that day at night i waited for her and i saw walking the same i saw yesterday adn said i heard what happened to you. and she said,"i thank you for coming out here again." then she hug'd me again.i was freaked out but i hug'd her back. after that day it was back to normal.
"ghosts are true...
they are the dead ones that aren't accepting that they're already dead or they don't know that they are dead."
So you're saying all ghosts are dumb-asses then? Oooo I wouldn't want to rile them up like that if I were you.
My ghost story is a bit lame, and even though I've told other people this and still believe it to be true without explanation, I don't believe in ghosts myself. I want some hard evidence man. If I was a ghost, I wouldn't be exploding glasses and making people feel cold. I'd be floating around the world leaving my ghostly love juice over all the hottest women through out the centuries.
Anyway, story time, I was sitting at home, on HALLOWEEN, yes, you heard me right kids. Anyway, I was sitting at home, on Halloween, in my dining room doing a bit of homework. As I had my head down working, I saw a white foot come into my peripheral vision. Reacting quickly, I looked up to see nothing was there. Assuming it was my brother being a tit, I carried on working, just to see the same white foot come into my vision a second time. Again, I instantly looked up in an attempt to catch my brother sneaking up on me. Confused, I went into the living room where my mum and brother were sitting watching TV (the were the only 2 in the house). I questioned him about trying to sneak up on me or whatever, of course he said no, I was expecting that answer even if I definately knew it was him, but I looked and he was wearing black socks. Dun dun dunnn. But no, that's not the end just yet. I went back to the dining room and sat down to continue with my work. Low and behold, it happened again, the same white foot appeared at the edge of my vision, but this time, I controlled my instincts to look up. A mere moment later, another foot appeared within my vision, another second later, the first foot stepped closer and I could clearly see the foot, as well as a perfectly white shin. My heart now racing and being, fairly I think, freaked out, I looked up again. No one there, and where I could see it's feet it wouldn't have been close enough to the door to have possibly ducked back out of the room by the time I looked up if it was a person.
But that freaked me out bad at the time, still got a couple of shivers remembering it just now. I still went out trick-or-treating that night of course though. Nothing could stop me from getting free stuff. As I said, I'm still not 100% convinced about ghosts, but still believe this to be true. There's a lot of holes that can be poked in my story, that wouldn't be so pokeable if you knew my family and lay out of my house and so on. And yes I know that it being Halloween people are often more susceptibale to "seeing", "hearing", having "ghostly" encounters, as well as "over using" quotation marks.
But yeah, freaky shizzle my nizzles.
I was at home in the day about three years ago. My mum and dad were upstairs and as i was in the front room i heard the bathroom door open and shut a few times. i checked and there was no one there but on the mirror there was a patch of condensation as if someone had breathed on it. i went back to the front room and the computer was turned on and a word document was open. i shut it off and the bathroom door slammed shut again. This is where i got really scared as, as i went to open it the t.v turned on and all the lights flickered. There was a screaming sound from upstairs and i ran up to see if my mum and dad were o.k. there door was shut tight and wouldnt open so i ran downstairs and they were both sat on the sofa watching t.v. Freaky eh.
Is everyone here British? I am not.
I worked in a nursing home as a nurses aid, I had been caring for a lady who was on deaths door, one night after work (I worked 2 to 10 pm) My husband and I were sleeping on a mattress on the floor, I awoke & felt someone walk between us on the mattress (no pets or kids in the house, just him & I) I opened my eyes to see this lady I had been caring for from the nursing home, standing there in the nursing home gown. I starting smacking my husband as hard as I could to try and wake him up, he never awoke. I found out the next work day, that she had indeed passed away just shortly before her spirit appeared to me, other nurses aids suggested that she was thanking me for taking care of her.
so i see things that people aren't supposed to see...and my friend even said this too me before i told her anything and i also get this feeling alot too...she said that she thinks that something aweful is about to happen to me and that it might be because of my dad...these things happen to me all the time and usually when my friends say that...especially the ones who don't know me very well, say that, they happen exactly as my friends describe them so now i'm extraordianarily paranoid. it's really getting annoying that i can't control my stupid emotions...i hate that...feeling weak or surrendered...it bothers me...makes me feel vulnerable.
Once my fam and I moved to a little old mill house in Ohio I had strange things happen when I was alone. I would be in the kitchen and I would hear glass crash on the other side of the room and I would look and see broken glass just laying on the floor. I would clean it up and freak out. I would go out side and see a window open so I would go inside to shut it and the window would be shut. Three Months later I got used to the strange things and asked the "thing" to show itself because I was sick of its shenaniagans. Then I saw a boy of what looked to be 12 appear before me. He had black shaggy hair, and wore clothes of the 1920's. He said his name was Cainence and he wouldnt harm me. I asked was it he who had been messing with me and he answered yes. For the next three months I started to hang out with Cainence and I started to like him. One day cainence said that he had fullfilled his earth bound oath and he is seeing the light become more clear. I told him he could not go and I wish he could stay forever. I cried all the next day when Cainence didn't show up and I knew he went through to the other side.
I saw a ghost once. It was black and floated across a room.....boring.
OMG, Late post, I know, but this is TRUE and I had to share!
Me and three male friends went to Edinburgh for the Fringe Festival last summer, and between shows we went on a tour of the underground city. It was really eerie inside, pitch black, almost silent despite the fact we were underneath one of the busiest bridges in the City, and they start the tour with an exhibiton of torture devices and a bit of history about the chambers to set the mood. The tour only takes you through the top layer of chambers, theres a witches temple that is still in use, a room tha they suspect of having a poltergeist(Men have to stand at the oppposite side of the room to women and children so as not to anger it. I was the only girl in our group, so was stood on my own. Then I nearly passed out for no discernable reason) and then there was the old witches temple. The story goes that when the streets were occupied Members of the Hellfire club used this room. There are (allegedly) reports from the time of young women and children disappearing, sometimes being seen with men leading them into the room. So the Modern day Witches held a seance of sorts in the room and channelled the energy of a rather angry young woman. They created a circle of stones to keep her from harming anyone and moved to the room at the other side of the hall. The tour guide lined us up and told us this and then she offered to let us step into the circle. She told us that we didnt have to, but if we did then she didnt know wha would happen. soe people had reported strange sensations, some had fallen and injured themselves, some had had the feeling of someone following them after they left the tour. One woman had emailed to tell them that as she was driving home she had seen the image of a young blonde girl in her rearview mirror. As you can guess, we were all prety shaken at this point. Our group consisted of us four, another couple with two young children and an older married couple. The guide finished her story and then turned the torchlight onto us. Would any of us brave enough to step into the stone circle, not knowing what dangers could be waiting for us?
Silence.
Then, one of the guys I was with stuck up his hand. The guide was more than happy to help him over the stones( only knee height at the tallest, but slippery), reminding him of her warnings and jokingly asking if he had far to travel home(YES! Back down the country to London), telling us to drive carefully.
So he gets into the centre of the cirle. Silence, darkness, a small whimper from one of the kids in the party. No flashing lights or howling screams or blood flooding through the brickwork, the friend complains he is cold and we move on.
On the way back to the hotel( a 5 minute level walk) I suddenly get a sharp pain in my ankle, like shome has slashed it. Back in the room I discover a vertical line, about 3 inches where the pain was, only its like the sort of dent you get when you rest your fore arms on a table edge. No blood, just a clear mark.
That night we drove home. We left around 9pm, so we had just lost the last light, and the news on the radio warned us to take care because in the highlands there would be a lot of heavy fog, and torrential rain. There was. It was awful. We narrowly avoided crashing into an owerflown sream purely because we hadnt had chance to oertake the car in front(who obviously knew the area better than us and had slowed down before the water instead of hitting it at full speed) We drove through the night, through dark villages and along roads that snaked precariously through the hills, not being able to see in the lower areas for the rain, and the higher areas because of the fog.
Then... about 3 oclock in the morning...the engine stopped.
Mainly because we had arrived a our overnight stop.
But maybe it was the dead girl 'O'
It wasnt. it was definately the driver shutting the engine off.
Sorry for the WoT ^_^ wanted to set the scene. And its alll true!
Some of these are fersure gay stories.
Okay, so the house that I used to live in was most def haunted. We saw and heard things and what not. One Saturday night my dad and I were chilling at the house and he thought that he heard something upstairs so he supposed that my brother had made it in early when he called up all that responded was banging so my dad goes to see what the heck my brother is doing and when he got up there he just heard banging coming from the closet. He of course opens the door and the banging -of course- stops. I called up to him and all I heard was a struggling noise so I went upstairs and I find my dad struggling against nothing but air and cussing and screaming and these cuts are developing on his face and he pretty much is wiggin out. I run into the closet and try to pull my dad out and I got a cut on my wrist.
My dad died in that closet. The doctor's said it was from heart failure, but I know that it was because of the unscene force in that closet.
i was at home .. and i herd noises from da kitchen it was my mum cooking dinner
i belive :-d
Ive had a few strange experiences over the years. One particularly scary story was at a holiday cottage in Wales when I was very young, staying there with my sister and parents on holiday.
The cottage was extremely small and pretty run down, although initially horrified with the lack of facilities my parents decided to let us stay there as it was only a few minutes walk from the beach. It used to be a fishermans cottage.
The downstairs was fairly small with just an open planned kitchen and living area with small narrow steps upto two bedrooms leading of a small landing corridor.
Later that evening my sister and I headed to bed and then much later my parents retired to bed.
During the early hours my parents awoke to the sound of heavy footsteps out on the narrow stairs and landing. Annoyed thinking it was us mucking about my Dad got up to check on us to only find us fast asleep in bed. No-one was about and feeling somewhat confused he went back to bed.
The next morning there were old blood stains on our pillows which was slightly concerning but we were fine. However the rundownness of the cottage and the somber feeling of the small cottage finally got to my parents and we left a few days before the end of our trip to Wales. My parents eventually told us of the strange footsteps and we were mightly freaked out! He said they had sounded like hob nail boots, perhaps the fisherman who had onced lived in the cottage returning?
I run a website on ghosts in the UK at: www.xmotu.com due to all the strange experiences I and my family have had listing all the supposedly haunted places in the UK! Do visit! x
U wanna hear some real scary shit well this is a true story no lie. My cousin had this guy over i dt remember why but i think he knew someone that knew him ne way they guy was acting weird and he was with his mom. the kid acted like he was drunk and vomited on my cousin'd couch. My cousin told him to go get some air and when he went to get him after a while he saw him taking a piss and he told him to get inside cause he could get kicked out for that and when he grabbed him his face changed into like a crazy dark thing for a momnet and then he came inside. He told him to lie down in his bed and then the guy vomited again on the bed so my cousin lent him one of his shirts and they went home. They cleaned up the vomit and then he and his wife went to sleep. The next night he said the bed started shaking when they were sleeping and when they got off it stopped. Stuff like this happened for a few days like hearing knocking when no one was there. Then he said the thing started pushing him like throwing him down breaking things and pushing him off the bed. The refrigerator would start to shake and certain things like orange juice would move inside. After a month my cousin got really mad cause it was like the thing was there but u couldnt see it but feel it. So he took a bat when he was getting punched and started swinging it like crazy braking up his kitchen and then he said he punched into the air a few times and felt like he hit something and sonce then the thing left. My cousin is a tough guy he dnt take shit from anyone dead or alive. They think the guy who came over did voodoo and was sorta possed and that he did some curse with the shirt he lent him cause where the guy vomited on the couch right behind it there was a stain.
lol guess wha... iv jus been to lancaster castle tell me if u live there:) and we got a tour and we got to go into the HAUNTED dungeons and we got locked in one of the prison cells and it was pitch black...people say they see a ghost and its a little boy who likes to run around and play and other people who hae been in there say that they see the ghost and it taps them on the back of the leg so all you people in lancaster you better watch out! you dont know what might be lerking under your bed (joke dont get scared)
Hey Okay I dont need to exaterate this. It was my seventeenth birthday and I had my friend over, we were playing Ouijia. We started talking to this guy named Appalo, he was a 19 male from the western area of Florida. He was really nice at first but then he said he wanted to kill me. My friend and i got freaked out, and left the whole situation. Then later that night i woke up to my dog barking, when i opened my eyes no one was there. Then i felt a cool chill like a finger running there hand down my back. I jumped out of bed and nothing was there that could be seen, but i could still feel the presince. I slept through the rest of the night. Then when i woke up the next morning there was a knife out of the kitchen in my bed room. The rest i remember nothing of, but my friend says that i was Possesed by Appalo. She says that i started talking in a whole diffrent language and started staring at the knife. Then she says i grabbed the knife and was about to stab myself. she wouldnt tell me anything else she said i was lucky i dont remember. THIS IS ALL TRUE!!!! U CAN CHOOSE TO BELIEVE OR TO NOT YOUR CHOOSE.
This is True. Its not persay exciting but im like a magnet for thsi stuff. Ever since i was alittle i hear Whispers. sometimes they form themselvs into a sentencte but its to far away to make out. I normaly see shadows that walk from room to room or out side my window in the yard. Iv had bugs LONG dead just come to life and begin crawling tword me. Iv put stuff down and turned around and its gone. i had a freind named dawna when i was realy little. my mom thought i was insane. one day she told me to take a bath and i told her dawna dosent want me to. She said do it any way. i said no dawna wants me to stay here. then she got mad and picked me up. we heard alot of crashing from the bathroom and when we went and looked it was trashed. the window was broke the tube was broke the back to the toilet was cracked. my mom t urned to me real slow and told me to tell dawna to go home now and i did she has never returned. then when i was atakeing a bath a long time ago suddenly there was broken glass all throught the water and one piece in the EXACT shape of an eye pierced so deep in my leg we need plyer to get it out and the scar is now an eye shaped thing in my leg. i am freaken cursed.
there's these vaults in the UK and there's some ghost in there[of course] and there's on man in a big black coat with big boots and they call him "Mr. Boots" and theres a another ghost of a boy named "jack" and he's very nice.He'll tug on ur shirt or skirt and hold ur hand.There's this ghost called "Mr. cobbler" and i think he was a blacksmith and he's friendly too,but there's a lady there too and she's mean,and she'll push and stuff like that.Back to Mr. Boots. In a corner there's a.....there's a......the big word for a whore.that he murdered.how do i know all this? Travel channel
My true story was that i was walking out of the kitchen and felt like a spider web at the end of the kitchen going into the dinning room. then not even a minute later i heard a crash and went to check it out. what happen next surprised me, i found a glass coffee cup on the floor ten feet away from the cup holders.how can this happen?
I can see ghosts sometimes. but the most scarily moment is when i went hiking in 1995. i and my team took walk in the midnight until dawn.
at 2 am, we walked across a forest. In the edge of the forest there is a old cemetary. we walked trough the meadow. I felt cold and frightened. When i arrived in front of the forest. we took a rest. we sat in the grass. Then I looked around I saw something hooded by white fabric. it was flying.but still no movement. I was so afraid. I turned my head into other direction. Then we started to move again. We walked across a meadow by the cemetery .The path ends to open field. All of sudden( i didn't know why), i turned my head to the right then i saw a creatur?? A women with no eyes, no nose and only lips. sitting on the bush nearly flying."she looked straightly to the field. I turned my head down and closed my eyes. No one saw her beside me. In the field, we all sat again. There's and old hut in the corner of the field near the forest.then i saw person with white robe walked around the hut. but i saw it like i saw through a glasses with wrong focus. so it was blurred but real.I told about it to my friend. He also saw "the thing" but in the different position...Now, we all walked to the forest and sat again in the forest. Now it was near dawn. we all sat in circle. we brought a lamp..when i saw my friend i saw "the thing" stood behind him. It hooded by white fabric and slowly vanish. It felt like my eyes working hard to focus. but then i saw a tree about 1 m behind my friend. well, i keep this to myself all along the time..but i feel it free now.
I can see ghosts sometimes. but the most scarily moment is when i went hiking in 1995. i and my team took walk in the midnight until dawn.
at 2 am, we walked across a forest. In the edge of the forest there is a old cemetary. we walked trough the meadow. I felt cold and frightened. When i arrived in front of the forest. we took a rest. we sat in the grass. Then I looked around I saw something hooded by white fabric. it was flying.but still no movement. I was so afraid. I turned my head into other direction. Then we started to move again. We walked across a meadow by the cemetery .The path ends to open field. All of sudden( i didn't know why), i turned my head to the right then i saw a creatur?? A women with no eyes, no nose and only lips. sitting on the bush nearly flying."she looked straightly to the field. I turned my head down and closed my eyes. No one saw her beside me. In the field, we all sat again. There's and old hut in the corner of the field near the forest.then i saw person with white robe walked around the hut. but i saw it like i saw through a glasses with wrong focus. so it was blurred but real.I told about it to my friend. He also saw "the thing" but in the different position...Now, we all walked to the forest and sat again in the forest. Now it was near dawn. we all sat in circle. we brought a lamp..when i saw my friend i saw "the thing" stood behind him. It hooded by white fabric and slowly vanish. It felt like my eyes working hard to focus. but then i saw a tree about 1 m behind my friend. well, i keep this to myself all along the time..but i feel it free now.
here's mine. my mom and i were sitting in our kitchen facing each other. she was doing something with her phone while i was just sitting around. then suddenly, a man in a blur shirt walked past the table and went through the back door. i thought it was my cousin (he was wearing a blue shirt that night) and went after him. i crossed the yard (about twelve feet in length) and came entered the second house where i saw the man entered. i called my cousin's name twice but no one responded so i went back to the kitchen and sat again. then i heard my cousin laughing at the living room (it was on the front of the house) and saw him there playing with my other cousins. i asked him if he went to the other house and he said no. it was then that i realized that the man i followed was not my cousin at all. at first i thought it was some hallucination but later that night, my mom confirmed that she did also saw out of the corner of her eye a man in blue pass by us on the kitchen. it couldn't have been my cousin since there it was only through the kitchen that the other house can be reached. whew, so much for following cousins around.
In the middle of the night my little sister rosie woke me up and came to sleep with me because she had a bad dream. The next day i looked around my room and o my bed and she had left BUT there was a doll were rosie had been and i had never seen it before but it looked a little like her. I asked her if she had seen it but she told me that she found it in her hiding place[we live in a house that seems like people would hide in and she has a door under her bed and i helped her make a litte house in it she even has her own microwave] that was on the little couch. That night she came in again this time she heard something under her bed where the door was so i let her stay[ she didnt have the doll]. Each day we live in that house the same things would happen but my sister had died but i dont know how know one will tell me all i know is that she was found on the couch bleeding to death and had hand marks around her neck holding the doll. But she still comes to sleep with me at night sometimes she plays with me in the base ment were we keep her coffin she still has her doll.Always.
Comment me. This is a true story, she is waiting.
jk not true. thats not my email either haha
:O she's dead but she visits u cuz she's scared?
Once i went to the pool wit my sister at the apartments were she lived. She told me to go to the apartment and get a towel to dry off. nobody was at the apartment so we locked it. she gave me the keys and as i was walking towards the apartment i looked up to the window and inside someone closed the curtain quickly from inside. i got so scared because there was no one inside, we were all at the pool. so i ran back to my sister and told her someone was in the apartment. we went back to check. the front door was locked as we left it, and we went inside, and there was no one. i was really scared, my mom told me it was a demon!!
SUM GREEN THING WAS FLOATING IN THE AIR. I HAD JUST THEN REALIZED...I FARTED!!!!!!
One weekend about 2 months ago I was home from college at my house. My mom was away in California so I had parties all week. One particular night I got very drunk and a couple friends stayed with me till I fell asleep. This part is a little confusing......ok i have a motorola razor cell phone but i also have like a 15$ prepaid backup phone cuz i always seem to lose or break my phones. so that night my prepaid fone, I call it my egg phone b/c it looks like an egg was sitting on my bureau. It had been there forever because I didn't need it, I had the razor. So i took my razor and went to sleep in my moms bed cuz its cumfy. I woke up in the AM and went pee then came straight back to my moms room. I saw that my razor was dead and I had left my charger at school so i was like dammmmmmnit. but then i remember i had the egg phone charger so i walked with the razor in my hand from my moms room across the living room directly into my room. when i got in there the egg phone wasnt on my bureau like it was the night before. so i began to look for it, behind the bureau, under the bed, in the bed...no where to be found. Now i stand up from searching on my knees and decide to check the remainder of the house just as i realize that my razor was gone! freaky.....it was weird but i know that someitmes ill put somehting down and forget i ever did it. anyways so i searched my house every hour probably for like 5 hrs and i still couldnt locate either phone. I was freaked out. Then at about 5 PM i stood up from my couch determined to find at least one phone. where could they have gone? there were only so many places. I even searched threw the nasty trash bag of skunked beer and smelly cigarette butts. So i stood up and looked into my kitchen hoping i would spot it with my eye. for some reason i went over to the wall with all the cabinets stove and drawers. there is a drawer at the very end of the wall where we keep pot holders and extra dish towels. Every house has that one drawer u hardly go in and that was the one drawer. for some reason i got the urge to open it and there were my TWO phones, not one but 2. i tried to stay calm but i knew it was something supernatural. if u remember earlier i said that after realizing i needed to switch my phones so i could charge it i never went through my kitchen. i lost the razor before ever setting foot in my kitchen so there was no possible way. also the phones were side by side neatly packed amongst all the stuff in the drawer. WEIRD
that same night probably like and hour after i made my discovery i was watching tv. my tv is the kind where u can only change the channel on the cable box from the remote. in order to change the TV channel u must go up to it personally and press it. By TV channel i mean the one u change to play a video game or watch a movie. so i was on the couch with my remote and my TV channel changedd! THere was no possible way I could have done it. I was about 20 feet away. creeeeeeeeeepy
...Creepy. My Grandma died in the bedroom next to mine (My former bedroom) and weird things have always happened to me when I'm home alone. One night, I came home from a friends and none of my dogs barked like they normally do. Water drops kept falling on me. Every time I'd look up, there wouldn't be anything unusual. No matter where I went in my home, water drops just kept falling. I heard howling and looked about my house to find my dogs. They were all in my bedroom (at the time) sitting in the middle of the floor howling... I later found out that she had died on the very same day, twenty-six years ago. A week later, I moved rooms.
i had a twin sister and a friend she was like my closest friend so basicly my best friend.My twin sis deid when we were 8 years old a couple weeks after on her funeral i saw her waving at me siting up in the cofing for a bout 5 or 6 secs. a year later when me and my close friend alesha i told u about she died on the exacly same day at same time. im 12 now am just 4 months ago i saw my twin sis and alesha walk pass my room with ichover so i lept out my bed to c and i saw them i started to cry and when i asked them why did they die they said it wernt ment to b. and they said it was ur mum and dad next day i put myself up for adoption and from that day i never saw my sis or friend agian im now 13 jade xxxx just so u no its writen on mau/2009 p.s how could they do it
there are a lot of british people here
This isn't really a ghost story, it is more three seperate experiances. I am 15.
Once, when I first got my cell, we decided to play around with the camera. We took several photos of the stairs and in only 2 of them, we saw a figure standing there.
My second experince is more recent. A couple of weeks ago, I was at home with my family and we all felt a cold breeze and a strong presence. For at least an hour, my arm felt very heavy and cold. I assumed it was the ghost in the pictures.
My most recent experiance was acctually only a few days ago. I was outside and I saw a 20 year old male who looked like he was in the army for only a flash of a second then he disappeared.
my friends house is really haunted by a little.
when me and my friend were all alone in the house, late one night. we heard banging upstairs. like someone jumping up and down on the floorboards. we raced upstairs, thinking it was a burgular, but we found someone had wrote on the wall in big letters, HA !
we screamed and ran downstairs.
we sat in the kitchen too scared to move when a cup got thrown at my head.
we sat in the living room holding a cross and began to sing a random song to keep os from being scared. we sang "final countdown2
and someone grabbed my shoulder and shouted "shut up!"
it wasnt my friend and no one else was in!
100% true !!
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one knigt i heard a strange noise it was plates smashing in the kiten i went down stairs and i saw
a gohst it was looking me in the eye i ran upstairs and hid under
my cuver the next day we moved
house. strange things can happen
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i was laying in bed one night and my sister was sleeping beside me then suddenly i realized that there was this really heavy thing on top of me and i couldn't move and when i tried to scream i couldn't do it either, it was a sif all sound was muted and i was held down by...something. I know it wasn't a dream because i was in my room i was sure of that, i saw my little sister beside me and the electric fan was still moving and the alarm clock showed that it was one in the morning. I could see nothing holding me down, but i couldn't move a single body part, just twitch my fingers a bit and there was this little distortion in front of me. I struggled for a while and i don't know how long it took but soon enough i shot out of bed once i was free and i switched the light on and i didn't sleep during what was left of the night because the room had suddenly gone cold and there were weird flashing lights outside. it was terrifying, this happens to me at least twice a year, boy i want to leave this house.
Once me and a church group went to an old victorian house. It was like, a place that did weddings and receptions. But anyway, there was a lot of history in it. So we were there learning about it and it was all pretty cool. We walked into this one room, there were red chairs all around the walls that we all sat in. In one corner of the room there was a fireplace. Me and my sister sad by the fireplace, it was really big and had a wooden decorative covering over the front. So we were sitting there, and I just had this really funny feeling. I don't really know how to describe it, it just felt like there was something very different about this room. So the lady that was giving us the tour told us a story about that room. She said that a janitor had been vacuuming in there then the vacuum stopped working. He went upstairs to get something to take apart the vacuum and see what was wrong. When he got back to the room, there was a large piece of duct tape just sitting on the ground and laid out as though someone was showing him what had been in the vacuum. Weird, right? Anyway, a bunch of the other people in the group were like, shaking and really scared, but for some reason I wasn't. I was just really calm. The tour lady said that other people had said they felt what seemed to be the presence of a young girl in the room. She said that many people believed that the 'spirit' or whatever it was, was somehow bound to the fireplace. That it couldn't leave the room because it had to be by the fireplace. So at this point, other people sitting by the fireplace are freaking out. I looked at the fireplace. Holy cow it was crazy. There was a little girl peeking around the wooden cover at me. I hadn't seen her before, but all the sudden, there she was. She tilted her head to the side as though she was confused that I could see her. I gave a tiny little half smile and she smiled back. Then she came out from behind the cover thing and stood in front of me. From her clothes, it looked like she was from the early 1900's. Then things started getting really cool! She started talking to me, but it wasn't like it was words. I could basically just sense what she was wanting to say. Like, body language or something. Anyway, she didn't know where she was supposed to go. She said that she was waiting by the fireplace until someone came to tell her where to go. She seemed really worried and lonely about it all. She started crying then, and I sure didn't know what to do. I really wanted to comfort the small spirit, but I also didn't want to look like a fool in front of everybody. So I just sat there and gestured for the girl to come sit on my lap. She smiled and then climbed up on my lap. It was the weirdest sensation. I would have expected her to feel cold, but she wasn't. You know that feeling you get when you've been sitting in an awkward position and your foot falls asleep? It felt like that when she touched me. And where she sat on my legs felt like that, too. It was pretty cool. Well, no one in my group had noticed any of this going on and eventually we had to go. When I stood up to leave, the little girl spirit had moved off my lap and grabbed my hand. She didn't want me to go. But I couldn't stay there either. I did go though. It was a pretty neat experience for me to have.
So this happened to me when I was really young. My mom had bought me a little chest for my 7th birthday. She said that the box had come one day while I was at school. She had opened the box to find a locked chest and no key. So she called the company, they checked her order, and said that they had sent her a key. She said she would look again and hung up. She looked and looked but didnt find the key anywhere. Now I used to love to sleep in our living room on a sleeping bag cuz I thought of it as an adventure. That night I did just that and slept perfectly. In the morning I woke up with a terrible back pain, so I told my mom. We then lifted up the sleeping bag and found the key to the chest. My mom never took the box into the living room becuz it was half way across the house from where she opened the box. Not very scary, but weird things still happen.
I want an apple.
Anyways this didn't happen to me, it happened to my friend so i don't know if I should believe it.
Friend: " 6 days after christmas, while I was playing with my I-pod, it suddenly went mute. I looked up and got some sort of feeling, a feeling to go outside. So I headed outside, but before I could get out of my backyard my dogs jumped on me. Well I wanted to get out of there, but my dogs were trying to stop me. I headed back into my house but 1 dog got in. Well this dog (actually 90% wolf) was usually timid (wolves are all timid of humans because we shoot them so much) but that day it was acting playful and just trying to keep me away from that door. So I got back to my backyard door and let the other dogs in then hopped up to my TV. Then I noticed the remote was moving. But when I got it and 10 News was telling me we just had a magnitude 5 earthquake (Explains the moving remote)
but the couch hadn't moved at all. Creepy. Its not over yet. I figured the dogs wanted to keep me away from outside because they could sense the earthquake. So then I put on the Weather Channel (to see if there were any aftershocks where my mom was at work) and they reported on a HUGE hailstorm heading for my area. Well I paniked and changed the channel again and put on Barney. (Bad Move. AGH!) But the my glasses fell off. I tried to pick them up, but when I looked back at the TV it was the food channel and the remote was up on the counter (I put it there). The dogs could't even reach it there. So I wondered how the chanel changed and finnally my dad woke up and headed downstairs. (It was about 2:00 PM, but he didn't seem to care.) I told him about the earthquake and the hailstorm and he thought it was weird because his bed shook but the chandelier didn't. We both thought it was creepy and I told him about the remote and the couch. Just then the mailman arrived. He dropped a package at our door. We picked it up and it was really heavy but when we put it near the couch it began to feel lighter. Just the my youngest dog leaped on the couch to stop us. We opened the box and nothing was in there. But it felt heavy at the door. Just then my wolf dog started barking and my neighbors cat was in the yard. Just then it started hailing. I let the cat in while he called the neighbors to tell them where the cat was. They were delighted but then the cat changed color from orange to green! My dad asked what color was the cat and the neighbor responeded " Blue." Then all the dogs started barking and the cat hissed and my dad 's seat on the couch was floating! Just then he got off the phone. I told him about the seat and he looked down and soon he was more than 3 feet high! Then it dropped back down. Man thats a lot of creepy stuff. The chandelier, the couch, the channel changer, the feeling to go outside, the dogs behavior, the myserious box with nothing inside, and now the seat floating and the color-changing cat! And only one more creepy thing. When the hailstorm ended, my dad returned the cat to the house to see an elderly woman pick it up and put it inside. That elderly woman was supposed to be DEAD! Scary...
whoa...creepy. But kind of boring.
Why the heck would an I-pod go mute? Touch screen?
fdgjfdj xD
Click on my name and somthin' funny'll happen.
whoa...creepy. But kind of boring.
Why the heck would an I-pod go mute? Touch screen?
fdgjfdj xD
Click on my name and somthin' funny'll happen.
whoa...creepy. But kind of boring.
Why the heck would an I-pod go mute? Touch screen?
fdgjfdj xD
Click on my name and somthin' funny'll happen.
Me and 2 friends had snuck into an abandoned education center that was tied into 2 other mental asylums with several smaller buildings used for homing and recreation. Upon exiting the basement, all 3 of our batteries die in our flashlights. Of course moments later as we turn around after hearing some noises, my 2 friends say they seen a small girl running. Seeing as our flashlights were dead, it was slightly beleivable(as most say that ghost manifest from drawing energy).
Another instance was myself and another friend driving down a road and we say a misty looking girl in the road, I simply drove straight through it. Both of us look at eachother wondering if we both seen the same thing.
Nothing exiting just sharing my boring story.
I believe that mirrors know more than we do....
Well my name is Maddy and my ghost story isn't really scary. My dad told me that when I was three months old he had walked into my nursery and a guy in a black coat was standing over my crib, but he dissappeared when my dad rushed in my room.
A few years later I was playing near my window and my mother was outside in the garden. She heard me laughing and looked up to see me playing with a boy who looked to be 7 when she went in my room he wasn't there.
I had a friend sleeping over for my birthday and we had gone to bed early cause we had to get up early in the morning. At 11:23 according to my alarm clock Illona (my friend) had woken up and seen a man in a black cloak sitting on my bed whispering something. I was asleep so I had no idea what. But she gasped and he looked at her angry and started throwing stuff at her like the pens on my bedside table.
He went away after I tossed in my sleep and we woke up. Illona had bruises on her arms and not only that but there was a present sitting on my desk that had not been there previously. There was no card and inside the box was a ring. In fact I still have the ring.
Sorry it's not really scary.
i can bet you a lot that almost all of these storys are fake! The truth is ghoast hardly appear but when they do, sadly they dont through knives, grab you by the neak, or though you across the room. they may just tap you on the sholder, or nock somthing. ghoasts are useally very lonley and dont want to hurt you. i read a book once about a lady hows son died but she didnt know he was dead till some one told her half a year later, he was 24 and had is own home. she claimed that he visited her once a day. they had coffie and a nice chat. once she new her son was a sprit, he stoped visting. she got a letter 4 weeks later. it said one thing...sorry, i love you.
now thats a ture story.
last night my dad came in and said goodnight to me. why is this scary? my dad has beend dead fo four years.
i'm soo glad i found this blog so i can tell people this freaky story without anyone i know thinking im crazy. about a year ago i was walking in the woods behind my house. it had just rained and the sky had the post rain depressing look. i heard someone singing and walked about ten feet and found a girl that looked about fifteen tied to a tree. i freaked out an yelled. she looked over and i saw she had a rag wrapped around her eyes. i asked her if she needed help and she began crying and said she did but no one could help her because no one ever cared to cut the ropes. i pullled out my pocket knife which is stainless steal and tried to cut the ropes, as i brought it down on one shattered into bits and peices. i stepped back and told her i didnt know how to cut it. she cried louder and said that the ropes were impossible to cut. i went behind the tree to see the ropes tied together i tried unting them and suceeded the ropes fell at my feet and vanished along with the girl. i went back to my house and two months later she appeared in my room and thanked me for saving her. how oculd no one have thought to untie those ropes weird.
If u av eva seen the strangers moive this is creepy for you.i was round me mates house on a farm when we heard a nock on the door thinkin it was ben r mate but when we got there james and i saw a little girl saying IS JENIFER IS HOME.we said no then she walk in we said to her lidten this is my house so leave she turend around screaming + she had a scar under her neck and then just dissaperd james still has nocks on his door with noone there>
My story is not so scary it's actually pretty lame but at leasts it believable one time mum my sis had to get up heaps early to get on a plane and I was waiting outside for my sis and I thought she was in the bathroom and I saw someone walk slowly across through the window the person was small like my sister so I thought it was her finally mum came out n locked the door I was like michaela is still in there. She just looked at me funny n sed no she's been in the car for the last half n hour. Creepy
Whoever said about the tight bear hug a ghost gives you is right! yeah.... I have this thing.
Ok, my friend Fiona told me this, a while back do I cant remember exact details, but I'll try. Fiona had a friend who was about a year or so younger than her- sweet, cute little kid-whos family was moving house. She aranged after a holiday to go see the new house and went round on the day, the mother was distrought and told her this:
They had just finished unpaking and were sat on the sofa, the two brothers, mum, fiona's friend, and dad. The mum and dad put the kids to bed and the dad went to bed before mum b/c he was tired from moving. The went downstairs and the doorbell went, just as she opened the door she heard a whisper in her ear 'Im cutting up the sqires, Im cutting up the sqires'. She ran upstairs and checked on the kids, fine, then cheacked on dad, fine. She went back down stairs and there was a knock at the door. She timidly answered and heard a mutter: 'Im cutting up the squires' over and over again. She ran upstairs and cheacked on the kids. , the children were un-hassled. She went downstairs and put the tv on, the news reporter said, 'Im cutting up the squires'. She ran upstairs, everyone fine. Back down stairs the phone rang, when she picked it up, some one screamed, 'IM CUTTING UP THE SQUIRES' so loud it filled the mums head. she ran upstairs and everyone was fine. Going back downstairs she saw her reflection in a window and she had square cuts all over her face. She saw some one downstairs, a man who seemed to not look quite right, but she wasnt sure how. He said,
''Do you like the house pretty lady? I do" then dissapered. It was the voice outside the door, on the tv and down the phone, even though it was a little girls voice.
weird huh? I dont belive it but its what she said, so Im not sure- Never, ever doubt, what nobody is sure about.
Im talkative huh? Well, I remembered somthing boring but mabey it is scary, dunno, judge for yourself. Now, this could be ghosts, the consiquences of a high fever, or mental problems, PROBLEY mental problems but anyway. When I was little I seemed to get ill a lot. One time, I was really ill and when I went to bed (I was about 4 or 5 by the way, but its always freash in my mind)I fell asleep and I was at a weading. It was one of those weird dreams were your not sure who the other people are or why on earth your at a wedding! All I remember was seeing the groom and bride and the rows of people and I was standing in the back only I was in the middle of the isle. The bride and groom were laughing but the peoplee in the rows just stood there... motionless. Everyone was wearing white, it was like a backwards funeral.
I think I remember they got married and I heard him kiss her and say I love you and that but it all goes foggy after that.
Suddenly, their running across a wooden rope bridge above a gorge, in the middle of a reddish, brown desert. The groom Is screaming 'run, run, come on!'
suddenly the bridge breaks when the groom is across and though they were holding hands the bride falls. Then I see my self.
When I wake up there are brown maskes all over the walls pulling faces and grimacing and im crying and my dad comes up and takes me downstairs and My mum huggs me and I go into fit like hysterics and I cant stop saying 'their still there, there still there their still there' over and over. I can see the masks all over the wall. and i was really scared and i was in totall hyserics
I swear the story is true.
The memory has huanted me my whole life. As i said i was ill and probley hallucinateing (I cnt spell very well, i mean seeing things) but I honestly think It did somthing to me. When I saw myself, I remember not knowing who it was but now I know it was ME only it was what I look like NOW. I think there is somthing wrong with me but you probley dont belive A word so I wont bother saying anything else. Im 12 now and have and obbcession with masks.
Ok this is my weird experiance i was at school helping tidy up in the library it was about six o clock and me and my mate were the only ones in that part of the school my friend went to the toilet and then when i turn away i felt a tap on my shoulder i turned aroung and there was a girl crying she said im sorry i have to do this but... and thats all i can remember after that all i could hear was a mans voice going hate destertion family hate ...over and over when i woke up my friend still wasn't back but even when she did i didn't dare tell her.
The moment still haunts me
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i was sleepin on the couch in my brothers room when i heard someone singin and it was sayin something else over and over again but i could make out what it was sayin then i heard a little girl say "JUICE" loud like she was just by my ear then i woke up but it was seriously scary, i still cant get over it.
Ok, I promise this wnt take long. I just wanted to say ghosts aint just people, because my dog had to be put down and a year later We moved house. on the second or third night I was just getting to sleep when I looked across my room, and saw my dog lying there 'o' pretyy weird huh?
My second story is here now. We bought a new puppy but he died (he had a broken leg, and after that he got a bad cut, and it got infected.) The next day i was playing Pokemon Ruby when i saw a little black puppy at the door. That wasn't one of my dogs so i banged on the door and then i blinked and it was gone. The next day i saw the black puppy again, this time next to my wolfdog. Then, behind the black puppy, i saw the puppy that died but it dissapeared. I looked back at my wolfdog and the black puppy was gone. I was anxious at that point, so i went to the guy i bought the puppy that died from's website, and it said that another one of its dogs had died, my dog that died's sister. When i looked at the pic i saw it. The pic was of the black puppy.
OK, I'm from Ireland, here's my TRUE scary banshee ghost story.
Picture it its 6am, cold, dark and a gentle rain (the usual summer day in Ireland!) I get up, hear a high pitched mounful sound that I can actually feel in my feet, u no the kind I mean?, anyway trying 2 feel brave I go outside 2c if mabye an animal is hurt. I find nothing, I shine my torch around, but still nothing. Here's the spooky part, the pitch hasnt changed. Feeling worried I start 2 walk down a dark countryside lane for a lift 2 work, but the entire way down the lane I can still hear the mounful wail, it doesn't get louder or quieter as I walk away. The wail didnt stop until I get into my friends car, of course she heard nothing.
At 6pm that very evening I was told that my mother had died from the breast cancer she was fighting for a year. The banshee had come to warn me.
What will I do next time I hear her mournful wail?
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