By: mcahine74@netzero.com
I'm writing this in reference to
an entry under the Haunted places index. If you click the links, then go to
The second sighting was on our
way back from
The last time I saw one was on my
way to
These events happened over a three year period, once each summer in 2000, 2003 and 2004. This summer isn't here yet, but I have a feeling that this summer will be no different. I have no idea what they are, but I can say that they don't seem to be dangerous. I'll keep you posted if I see anymore. Just keep your eyes on the road, and the shoulders of the road, and if you think it's a hitch-hiker, look again, because it may not be.
Katy's Church
By: joyce51@micro-link.net
last night, i was with my best
friend and my sister near white hall, we
had all been to katys church before with my older sister. at night but we just drove by and did not
have the guts to stop. but it was only
about
around. they then saw a woman dressed in white carrying a white bag walking out of the woods and toward the grave stones. we then left. on our way out i looked back and saw a whitish figure walking behind a stone. on the way home hand prints appeared on the windows of my car. i stoped in a driveway too look at them and the doors looked on there own. than i droped my sister off at a friends and was on my way to drop off my friend as it was turning dark, that is when i hit a black cat. that was the creepiest day of my life!
By: billiejo.schultz@electroflexheat.com
The building on
downstairs and 4 apartments upstairs. The building once housed the care
center for victims of the great train wreck that happened over the
been the post office, grocery store and pubs. The restaurant now has many
pictures of the old days in Tarriffville which includes the old jail. (very
interesting) Local historian told me that at one time Tariffville was the
only town for miles where you could get alcohol so it was almost a saloon
like town with "gunfights" in the streets.
I lived in one of the apartments upstairs and I am CERTAIN
(long story) objects were moved. (If your interested in the facts let me
know.) We (and my cat too) noticed people going into our bathroom frequently
even though we knew we were alone.
Whoever was there did not seem to be malicious. I experienced, twice, upon
just getting into bed the feeling that someone was holding me down,
forcefully, I had a hard time breathing and I had the overwhelming feeling
that they were trying to tell me something or get my help. Other renters in
the building experienced similar situations.
By: KRAZYK7292004@aol.com
Me and a few friends of mine have
been looking on the Internet for haunted places around where we live and have
come across a few places that seem to be a little to weird to be true. One
place that seemed to be unreal was the City underwater and the
One Time Encounter
By: a.poe@insightbb.com
Hi I'm Levi and I think I came encountered with a ghost
once. About a year ago me my little brothers and my moms boyfriend were all out
riding around. well it was about
True Ghost Stories
By: bearteamdragon@yahoo.com
I have 5 experiances with ghosts in my life all of them taking place at my middle school. My first expiance was when I was in 6th grade and about 12 years old. I was walking to lunch when my friend said lets take the "haunted staircase" being an extreme skeptic a mde fun of him a little but agred to go. We started to decend the staircase and every thing apeared to be normal until I heard the disembodied vioce of a woman I was un able to mke out the words but my friend and I ran down the staircase as fast as we could and stoped halfway down the hallway to catch our breath. I asked my friend if he heard the vioce and he said yes.
About a month later I had my second expierience it was in the school cafeteria this time, that day there was a book fair in the cafeteria and there were books placed on and ontop of the book shelf. I was one of the few browsing when a book on top of a bookshelf with no one near it flew off and hit the ground.
my thid experience ocured at the same staircase as my first I was walking up the staircase alone when a heard a loud bang it souned somewhat like a gunshot but I was sure that somebody else defininity could have heard when I got up the stairs and asked on of my friends who had a loker near the stairwell if he heard the loud bang he replied no and I felt confused becuse I was sure he if anybody could hear it considering the hallway was allmost silent at the moment I was also frightened becuse learning that my friend did not hear it made me feel like the ghost was picking on me.
This was my last experiance until two years later when I was in 8th grade my fist expeience that year may or may not have been a ghost but it ocurred in a classroom and the coset door opend by itself the reason I'm not sure on this one is because my teacher had said earlier that year that the closet door had a faulty hinge.
My final and most frightening expience ocurred lter that year in a classroom down he hallway from the one whre I had an experiance earlier that year. In this classroom the desks where in rows and the teacher's desk was at the front of the room. On the teacher's deck were a stack of papers a grade book and a small decorational glass bird. At the time of this experiance my class and I were busy doing work and my eacher walked to the back of the room to call the office because a student had just been trown out of class I lookedup from my paper and a shining object caught my eye and I relized the glass bird statue had levitated of the besk for a few seconds and then hit the ground very hard and shattered as if it was thrown intensionally the sound obviously startled my teacher and the rest of the class. My teacher then asked if every one was alright and if we knew how it happend no one knew exept me and I knew no one would believe me so I said nothing. The only person I later told what happened was my friend that I mentioned in my first experiance.
Over the course of years these events occured I tried to find out why my school was haunted and i found an article in the school newspaper the article was about the constuction of the school it mentioned that the school was condstuced on a peice of land the formerly was the site of a hotel called the Mandeville Inn. It mentioned that when the boulding was being covertred into a school a construction worker had found a human corpse in one of the rooms. My friend also asked a teacher if he had heard any thing about the building being haunted and he aid he heard rumors about a hauntings and he sid the ghost was ven nicknamed "The Mandeville Ghost"
I am now a sophmore in high school and I hve not had any xperiances with the supernatural after my last experiance in eight grade but I am eager to have more expierences in the future
My Guardian Angel
By: Indyad7@comcast.net
Many years ago I was a 19 yr old girl driving alone down the street minding my own business. The street was one of those that is about 1 1/2 lanes but has no lane markings. It's not unusual for drivers to treat it like a two-lane road but it's really not. Anyway, I was on my way home from work when a car behind me tried to pass me. I tried to let him & his female passenger pass but the traffic from the other direction was too heavy. We were then stopped by a stoplight. I looked in my driver's side mirror and saw the young driver walking up to my car obviously very angry. Before I could react he was right at my open window drawing back his fist to punch me! The next thing I saw didn't hit me until several days later. He stopped in mid-punch and there was a very stunned look on his face. He didn't say a word. He simply backed away from my car and retreated to his car. His female passenger was yelling from inside their car for him to get in and drive away. Being the cocky person I was then I got out of my car and started yelling at him. He told me he didn't want any trouble and got back into his car. I'm convinced I had a guardian angel appear in my passenger seat to scare off that raging lunatic.
By: POE@WUSTL.EDU
I lived in an apartment facing
the back of the Amoco station, 1st building on
I turned on the light, we (Max and I), investigated…nothing. I slept with the light on that night. :-)
Although the "friendly" presence still came around occasionally, there were no more "dark" presences that Max picked up.
I think I'm subconsciously attracted to places that are haunted.
The funny thing is I think he hangs out at my neighbor's house sometimes. Once I told her I thought I had a ghost and thought she'd think I was nuts. She's a 78 year old italian widow that's sweet as pie, great sense of humor and has all her marbles. When I told her that, she told me about some of the stuff she's had happened that could ONLY be the work of a ghost and she was completely serious…she keeps bags of candy in the basement in a cabinet and once in a while she'll open the cabinet for something and there will be a wrapper neatly smoothed out with the (and the foil if it's a Hershey's) laying on the shelf in front of the candy and the candy is gone. The first time it happened she thought kids were breaking in through her basement window so she had it removed and replaced with glass block and threw out all her candy, which she picks up when it's on sale for Halloween. Well, the next time she went downstairs, the bag was opened and there was a neat wrapper laying on the shelf. She figured she must have a ghost…said it scared her at first but since she couldn't find anything else but a wrapper here and there to throw away, she didn't figure it was anything to worry about. :-)
Little Boy
By: maredance@onlink.net
When I was about 11 years old, which would have been in the year 2000, I
was in the habit of playing outside in a sloped clearing in the woods,
where my neighbors had hung a rope from which we could swing (we called
it the Tarzan Rope and it was a lot of fun to swing on it then just drop
in a pile of dead leaves). It was in october, I think, because it was a
bit cold and I was dropping on a pile of freshly fallen leaves. From
where I was, there was woods to my left and my right, but only a bit at
my back, where my neighbor's houses were, in a line. In front of me,
down the slope, there was more woods and still visible, a lake.
I was playing alone in the clearing, as I often did because I was a
loner, when I heard a faint wailing in the wind. I attributed it to the
baby who lived a few houses down, but since it was a cold october day
(the windows would have been closed) and there was a good deal of forest
between me and the house, I think it might have been something
supernatural.
My experience, however, does not stop there. When I climbed back up the
slope to get another swing done, I turned around to see a little boy
standing in the middle of the clearing, right where the rope would be if
it just hung vertically (I don't know why that struck me, but it did). I
remember he had pale blond hair, a pale complexion, white cloth shoes,
red shorts and a black t-shirt, which I thought was really weird for a
boy his age; he looked about five. I remember the details and the
feeling I got to this day, they're VERY vivid, except for his eyes,
which I couldn't seem to focus on. I felt kind of worried , but not for
me and sort of embarassed being caught playing, because I was supposed
to be 'mature' (as if he was an adult reprovingly watching me play,
though he was only a child).
I asked him what his name was, because I'd never seen him before and
there were no new kids in the neighborhood. Also the forest was very
quiet and I could not see anyone else. I asked him where his mommy was
in english, french, lithuanian and italian, the only languages I knew.
The weirdest thing about him was that he did not answer or move. I could
see him breathing, I remember that, but otherwise, he didn't move at
all. Wondering if maybe he was lost, I turned to look for his mother and
when I turned around, he was gone. There was no way he could have left
the clearing without me noticing it: the leaves would have made crunch
sounds and the clearing was quite big. I went home feeling odd and a bit
disoriented, but said nothing.
When I was fourteen, I talked to a neighbor a year younger than me about
it and he gave me a weird look. He said that when he was eleven, in the
fall, he'd seen the same thing when he was playing on the Tarzan Rope.
He said also his older sister, who was five years older, had seen it
when she was eleven.
I was also told that a little boy by the name of Derek had died in the
lake after drowning a good twenty years ago and that his mother had
buried a lock of his hair in that clearing and put a cross as a memorial
there, though that is long gone.
By: krizafel@msn.com
My cousin just recently came from
the
Gremlin
By: CrazyCrafter1961@cs.com
Hi My name is Joyce and I have
sent in stories before but this one is really scarey. I have an older sisiter
Char, who for as long as she can remember has had wierd and unexplainable
things happen to her. The family just got used to her stories and excepted the
fact that she had a sixth sence if you will. Well one year back in 1998 my
mother and I went in to visit my sisiter, We had a nice visit and were spending
the night because she lived very far. In the middle of the night I awoke
because I heard someone call my name. I was sleeping on the couch and everyone
eles was upstairs. When I woke up no one was there and I knew I didn' t dream
it. I felt uneasy so I decided to go upstairs and crawl in bed with my mom. The
staircase was only about 10 feet away but when I tried to walk or rather run to
the steps it was like I was moving in slow motion, like someone or thing was holding me back. I
could not get to the steps. When I finally did I flew up those stairs. I told
my sister I was never going to stay there again. I didn't tell her what happen
until a few months later. She finally confessed to me that she had the same
feelings only when she went to bed at night if she didn't pray for Jesus to
protect her with his light she would feel an evil presence hold her down on her
bed. Her husband would be sleeping right next to her and she would be screaming
and he wouldn't even hear her. But if she prayed she would be ok. Well she has
long since moved out of the house and lives in another state. She lived in
Ghosts
By: mmr@mts.net
I have had some experiences that I can't explain.
We lived in a house in a city in Canada when my whole family was alive it was during that time my sister was hit by a car walking home with her two friends and nine months later my brother died in a car acccident. After their passing I came home one evening my parents were away and I heard loud music coming from the basement this was where my brother had his stereo equipment set up. I thought this was unusual and was frightened and the moment i put my key in the lock to unlock the door the music stopped. I then hated going into the house when no one was home so another evening I came home and nobody was home so I waited in my car out side the house . I saw a white apparation looking out at me through the window. When my parents came home I didn't say anything as they were still greiving over the loss of their children. My dad was sitting in his easy chair in the living room when he sat straight up as he felt somebody was right behind him. I then told him about my experiences.
I also saw my sister right after she died in her bedroom and she told me tell mom and dad not to grieve I am happy where I am
Ghost Story
By: angelsheart423@hotmail.com
I have a ghost story to share with you. I was
pregnant. and we were building onto the front of our house. Well we lived on 20
wonderful wooded acres in
Ghost of Grandfather at Grandmothers House
By: Sippie41@aol.com
when my father was 18 his father(my grandfather) died of a heart attack; he smoked a lot, i never knew him,my dad's sister was about 8 when he died,. anyways my dad and his other sisters were at work and my aunt (who is the youngest) was a home w/ my grandfather and she was watching tv, and he went back into his room, and she noticed that he was coughing a lot but didn't think anything of it, then the dog started barking frantically, and my aunt saw her father(my grandfather) walk through the hall outside and the dog was following him, so when my grandma got home my aunt was still watching tv and my grandma asked, "wheres dad?" and my aunt replied "i saw him walk outside" and there was no one outside so my grandma walks into the bedroom ands sees my granfather lying their dead. so in other words my aunt saw the ghost of her dad right when he died, and she saw the ghost walk out the door, we figure that the dog sensed that it was a ghost and that's why the dog was following him. another insident happened to my dad when he was in his twentys, well one night my dad got up in the middle of the night to go get a drink of water and when my dad was walking down the hallway he saw someone sitting in the chair, and realized it was the ghost of his father. my dad's father's ghost actually spoke to him; he said, "come here" and my dad wouldn't move(i guess he was to parinoyed) and he asked again and my dad still wouldn't move and then the ghost said, "this is the last time you're gonna see me" and he vanished. and till this day my dad still hasnt seen the ghost of his father sice that incident. i havent seen anything but sometimes its pretty eerie in the back of my grandma's house
An Identified Flying Object
By: LAXDispatch@amadotrucking.com
It was a day like any other I thought. It was at the end of the 70s around Christmas time. My husband at that time was sitting in the dinning room that was attached to the kitchen. I was in the kitchen doing a few dishes, and there was an empty pan that sat on the back burner of the stove that was behind me. .As my husband and I chatted I was facing him and all of a sudden the pan flew across the room in front of my face. It barely missed me. My husband and I looked at each other that we were stunned for a few seconds, then we ran like hell. We were so scared we didn't even want to go investigate but we knew we had to. So after a while we both decided to check it out slowly and carefully. We could never figure out how that pan became An Identified Flying Object because there was no way for it to get off the stove by itself and fly across the room on it's own. Some thing or one we believe was trying to tell us something.
Bytown Ghost
By: tjshanks@verizon.net
Interesting short story:
My husband and I were in
Ghost in
By: LindaF@atlanco.com
I lived in a Condo in
It still gives me the creeps!!
New Bungalow
By: Anonymous
Hi, Im not going to use my real name for protection, in this story.
So, I'll call myself, christina, I've always loved that name...haha.
Ok, so I was about 14. I had just moved in with my father and
stepmother, in a new bungalow. We were living a suburb of
My stepmother had lost a baby a few years before that, due to lung failure. I had often wondered about the little baby, that was my brother. He had only a few short days he was able to live. I wondered what it would be like to have him around.
It was weird, because I didn't have experiences before like the ones about to come.
So, I'll explain a little about the house. It was a basic one level house, but my father had redone the basement, so it was now a recroom, at the bottom of ther stairs with my bedroom at the end of basement and the laundry room next to me.
My room had no windows, as I
liked the dark when I was trying to sleep. Well, I had this one best friend
we'll call
One night, she was staying over, and we were watching tv. I went to change the channel with the remote, and it was gone. We didnt really think much about it, just looking under the couch and around the area. Later on, I went upstairs, to go to the bathroom, and there on the ledge of the sink, was the remote. Things like that started happening often. Just small, suttle things.
Now, downstairs, in the rec room, we had a big CD player. I would often listen to my music on it. I loved music, so thats mostly what I would do, after school hours. One day, I was upstairs getting something to eat, i the kitchen. Now, the basement door is in the kitchen, and I had my music on. All of a sudden the music turned up, really loud. Like deafening loud. I thought the speakers were going to blow, because we had those speakers that stand on there own, you know. Im not sure what theyre called.
I ran downstairs and turned the music down. The CD player had a remote that went with it, which I brought upstairs with me, so it wasn't like it could maybe have fallen off the furniture on a button, or something. I didn't know what to think. Things like the remote for the tv going missing and the music turning upon its own started happening more frequently.
One night, I was aslepp in my
dark room. On eiother side of my bed I had a night table. On my left table, was
my alarm clock. It read, and I still remember the exact time,
I closed my eyes, and pretended
to sleep, and for a while was scared to death by what i had felt. I guess,
eventually I had fell back asleep. I told my friend,
I hope you enjoyed my story. Any theorys would be great.
Ghosts are Freaky
By: kissmybutt_101@hotmail.com
My five friends and I all went to
a haunted church on
of us girls. The story is that four girls all in white were hung in the
attic of this building years before by a mad man. A few of the girls are
scared but we went in anyways. Once inside all the girls but one calmed
down. We got in a pray circle and said a little thing. After the pray we
heard a loud "thump" on the other side of the church. Then another, after
which everyone ran outside. One girl then screams,"Whats that?" We all
look and see two white human figures in the field across the road. We had
to run about 100 feet down the road to our car to leave, and we had to run
past these figures. Scared to death we all take off running. Note: the
figures were not there before. As soon as we got to the car we all noticed
the words "GO NOW" written in gravel. The two individuals in the front
seats stared at the white figures. As soon as the driver turned her lights
on the figures disappeared. Scared to death, and now none of us will ever
go back.
Ghosts in Apartment Bldg.
By: llopez@greatriversmortgage.com
I used to live at 996 N. Grotto Street #8 in Saint Paul, MN... it is across from Calvary Cemetary.
At night they would make lots of noises in the kitchen, as if they were cooking. I would hear dishes moving around, silverware in the drawer being moved around. I would see shadows on the walls and reflections of shadows on the glass light cover on the ceiling. I would also feel like somebody was watching me from the hallway if I slept with my bedroom door open. My 5 year old son would also see and hear the same things.
I was a smoker when I lived there, and every time I flicked the lighter to light my cigarette, they would blow out the flame. They didn't want me smoking. Once when my child was sick I went into his room to put him to bed, and I said out loud "ok now, everyone just keep it quiet so Michael can sleep now. he's not feeling very well"...all of a sudden the television shut off. I asked my two year old if he did it but he was standing next to me, so I know he didn't do it! My heart started to pound very fast. I continued taking care of my son, tucking him in, and then I said out loud again, speaking to the spirit " ok, we can leave the tv on, we just have to keep noises down tonite. please.". I checked the cord of the television and it was plugged in. The spirit had shut the television off when I said we all had to be quiet.
A neighbor of ours also had a spirit in the apartment next door to us. They would see an old lady in their apartment. I don't know any stories from there, but I have seen spirits in the background of photos taken in that apartment.
Haunted Farm House
By: Dennisandjan@aol.com
First of all we don't live ther anymore. My last night there was over 7 years ago and what happened to me was just too freaky for me to go back.
I lived there for 3 years with my children Marc, Nick, Lisa and My oldest daughter Shannon and her husband Bud, three grandchildren Steven, Bobby and Destiny.
When we first moved in nothing was happening. It wasnt until we did some remodeling that people started having or hearing strange things going on in the house. The house was built around the turn of the century and according to the owner nothing bad had happened there.
There was also another house on the property that had been vacant for several years and was just used for storage and it always gave me the willy's, like someone was watching me.
The first time I heard of anything strange going on it was my children who told me about it.
They were all sitting downstairs and the baby was upstairs sleeping. They had the baby moniter on. They all heard a male voice call for Marc, and repeated it several times. Of course they were a little scared,but the baby was upstair by herself, so all of them went up there together, and of course found nothing but the baby sleeping quietly.
On another time they were all downstairs when all of sudden it sounded like world war two had broken out upstair! It sounded like furniture was being thrown around and heavy footsteps banging on the floor, it lasted for several minutes and finally stopped. When they finally got brave enough to go upstairs nothing was disturbed.
All of my children at different times reported either seeing something or feeling something touching them. My oldest daughter was lying in bed reading, when she felt someone touching her leg. Thinking it was her husband she continued to read. Suddenly she felt someone grab her legs and the covers came flying off the bed! She quickly pulled away and ran down stairs, and once again it sounded like world war three had broken out upstairs! Of course later when they all went up, there was nothing out of place. This sort of thing happened to her on several occassions.
My grandson, who was about two at the time, would bolt upright and start rocking back and forth, repeatiing "kill mom" over and over. He would also sit at the thresehold of the stairs, staring upstairs and would hold conversations with someone none of us could see or hear. This all stopped when they moved out and he of course doesn't remember a thing.
Several people over visiting were pushed off the back porch by someone that nobody could see, but the person being pushed deffinatly felt them! My dog was absolutly terrified by something we couldn't see, but he would do just about anything not to have to go back there at all.
So many things happened at that farm house I could go on forever, or have my children tell there own experiences, but what happend to me was the straw that broke the camels back and other than going back to get our stuff I would never stay in that house again! Now what I am going to write is even hard for me to believe and I have had many strange experiences since childhood, but this is almost too unbelievable and I woudn't blame anyone if they thought I made it up, but this is what happened to me,
I came home that night, my oldest son Marc was the only one home. We visited for a bit then I went out to the kitchen. The dog started acting strange, like he was afraid and he was whinning. I came out of the kitchen in time to see the front door closing. Thinking Marc must have gone outside for some reason I walked towards the door,just as Marc came from upstairs and he had seen the same thing and thoughtr I had gone oustide, at that moment the back door opened, the dog started barking, and then the back door slamed shut! Needless to say we were pretty scared.
We finally decided to go to bed as I was leaving in the morning on a weekend trip with a friend of mine. Now remember it was only myself and my son in the house that night.
I remember having what I thought was a very realistic erotic dream, but it was no dream.
When I awoke in the morning my nightgown was shoved way up over my breasts and my panty's were on the floor. All of the covers were off the bed and without going into detail, there was evidence of sexual activity. I figure the ghost or whatever who had been after my oldest daughter for months had finally gotten what he was after.
When I returned I told my family what had happened and that I wasn't staying there anymore. The kids stayed for about another month and couldn't handle it anymore either.
Whatever or reveler it was getting much too active and obviously too aggressive!
The house I believe is still there, and has new owners. I don't think they live in it thought and I don't know if anything more has happened, like I said I won't go back!
Witches Grave
By: BiggDaddyE304@aol.com
One calm spring day me a nd a friend of mine were going to a cemetary that was called the witches grave up in west berne ny but there was a snow pile that blocked the road so we parked the car and started to go towards the cemetary now remember it was a calm day
as we got closer the wind started to pick up and as we got closer it picked up some so we went through the mini cemetary and left as we got closer to the car the winds had died down
That freaked us out.
Then One night me and a friend and 2 girls went up to the same cemetary it was past midnight so we had to shine the lights on the cemetary as we got out we saw a hooded
person dressed in black sitting on the worlocks headstone my friend got scared and started yelling at me to get into the car but i froze up in amazement on what i saw there is times i think about that night oh my it still gives me chills
Then when i was about 15 or 16 me and my parents lived in an old tarvern That is located in
Clarksville NY well one night as i was laying down to go to sleep i felt a hard slap on the back of my head i went to my parents room but they were sound asleep and there were no1 else in the house i felt like that place was haunted and still do everytime i go visit friends i go past that ol tavern and get chills .
My Step Grandma's Ghost
By: barbone4@charter.net
When i was about 11 or 12 my Grandma Sandy died. On the nite she died i saw her. she had diaebetes real bad and was hurting all the time. So she took her own life. before i wastold i saw her in my room. She was glowing and she looked happy and not in pain anymore. She said goodbye to me. I will never forget that because about 5 minutes after ward my mom told me she was gone. I remember thinking about how she looked she had a bright white glow about her and she was smiling. after that i have not seen her again.
San Francisco Hauntings
By: mdkinney@usfca.edu
I have always believed in ghosts, but had never come into contact with
one until I moved to San Francsico for college. These are a few of my
experiences.
My freshman year, I lived in a high-rise dorm system. My roommate and
I had bunk beds, and I slept on the top bunk. I had about 3 feet
between my head and the ceiling. Every few nights, I would hear
footsteps right above my head, like a toddler running back and forth.
The footsteps were so rapid that they couldn’t have been a person
taller than 4 feet, and this was a college dorm. I asked the girls who
lived above me if they ran around their room at 4 in the morning, and
I was met with strange looks.
The next experience was during my sophomore year. The building I was
living in, Lone Mountain, was built on at least 3 of the city’s oldest
graveyards. Supposedly, they moved all the bodies before construction,
but may have missed some. The night before Halloween, my friends
Chelsea, Charles, and I went into the building’s more remote
corridors, looking for ghosts. There is an oddly placed mirror in the
building that is supposedly covering an old staircase. Legend has it
that a nun got pregnant and threw herself down the stairs, trying to
kill the baby or herself. That night, Charles and I pressed our ears
up against the mirror, and also tried to look through it. We had our
ears up against it for a minute when we heard a tap. We each thought
that the other had hit it, but Chelsea saw that neither of us had. We
were still skeptical, but the next time we were watching each others
hands, and the tap came again. We were pretty freaked out. I had had
enough, but Charles wanted more. The next time he put his ear up, he
took off like a bat out of hell. He said he could hear someone
inhaling, but it sounded like “they were sucking the life out of me”
The real meat of my ghostly experiences happened when I moved into
Chelsea’s apartment this past January. They had told me that there was
a ghost, nothing more than knocking on the door late at night, so I
was aware. The first night I got there, however, we experienced more
than that. Only one of the roommates, Meaghan, was home. The two of us
were sitting on the front stoop, smoking cigarettes, when she started
telling me about the ghost, and how it had been doing more things
lately, like opening the washer and dryer doors, etc. from the point
when she started telling me about this, the door, which was right
behind us, started shaking as if someone was rattling it (not an
earthquake). From that point on, more and more things happened in the
3 months I stayed there. Once, I took a girl home to show here around,
when all the roommates were out. When we got inside, all the doorknobs
for the inside doors were missing, and the doors were closed tight. We
found them scattered all over the apartment. My mP3 player was hooked
up to my computer speakers in the living room, and once I was watching
a movie, and I thought I saw Chelsea turn it on and leave the room.
This was all in the back of my mind, however, and I realized that
Chelsea had been in the kitchen for at least 15 minutes. Since then,
my mP3 player has turned on by itself many times.
One time Meaghan and the third roommate, Caitlin, were sitting in the
kitchen and the CD player turned on. After a minute, it turned off
again. Caitlin decided to confront the ghost, and said “If you’re
really here, you can do that again.” Sure enough, it turned on again.
The ghost has also wound up the music box in Meaghan’s room, opened
windows, and moved things around the house.
The scariest experience, however, was one night the week before I left
for Japan. Chelsea and I were the only ones awake. We were sitting in
the living room when we heard someone fiddling with the mail slot. We
went to check it out, and of course there was nobody outside. When we
went back to the living room, there was a thud on the window. Once
again, there was nobody on the street outside. This was pretty
commonplace by this point. A minute or so later, I went to the kitchen
to get a snack. When I walked back, Chelsea told me that her mirror
moved forward. This got us to talking about the ghost. We came to the
conclusion that the events had gotten worse when the landlords started
to redo the foundation underneath us, which consisted of a lot of
noisy construction. I then said “Maybe she’s buried underneath the
house” when I said this, the room went dead cold. Then, I stepped out
into the hallway, and said out loud “Ghost, if you’re buried under the
house, give us a sign.” The word sign hadn’t escaped my lips when we
heard a woman laughing, really loudly. This was one of the most evil
laughs I’d ever heard. It sounded like it started at the end of the
hallway, but ended two inches from our face. We both bolted. There are
ten steps that lead up to the apartment, and I touched two of them. I
made it across the street before I realized that I was barefoot (not a
good idea in San Francisco) and had to go back in.
Chelsea still hasn’t looked into murders in the area, or the history
of the house, but I’m strongly encouraging her.
Some Ghostly Encounters
By: wachick122979@yahoo.com
back in the 1800's there was a family that lived where Haven Health center in Danilson,Ct is today. The youngest daughter of the family was playing outside when the ball she was playing with rolled out in to the street just as a horse and carrage were comeing up the rode. she was runover and killed. at the center now all the workers know that when a resident says that they see a little girl or they are talking to a little girl and they cant see anyone there they know that something is gonna happen to the resident either they will die or gett hurt in some way and one of these little things happened once when i was visiting my grandfather a women was talking to the little girl and after they put her to bed she tried fallowing the little girl and she fell getting out of bed and broke her arm.
and other story is of my grandfathers death in the same center. when my mother, aunt, and cousin went to go see my grandfather she was acting a little strange she kept on seeing some amn wiht a black berd and asking who he was but noone could see him. so the next morning the nurses asked my grandfather if he would like anything and he said, " yes i would, could u pack me some clothes and get the keys to my car adn tell my wife that i am going somewhere with this berded man." but see the chatch is that the nurse did not see anyone and my grandmother had already passedon. so the nurse went to go get his pills and when she came back he had died.
heres a story about me. this was about four years ago and it was a few days after my grandmother had died. i was going through something at school and i was really upset about my grandmother. so i was sitting on my bed crying when i felt a hand on my shoulder and i went ot go put my hand on the hand and there was nothing there then when i looked back i saw my grandmother. and to te u the truth i was freaked out at all i actually felt pretty safe. and every once in a while the musical angel i got after she died( it was her favorite and mine too) even if i dont go near it or touch it for months it just will play of a little bit, and when i say "hi mem`e" it stops playing.
The Cleveland Ghost
By: ladills1@ALLTEL.net
ok my name is levi i'm 14 and i'm a big fan of your site and i wanted to send in my hauntings for ya'll to look at.........there's a house that is pretty close to my home and it's may be haunted....my cousins friend used to live there but anyways she told my cousin that she was going up to her room one night to go to bed and she said that she happend to look up and and there was a woman in a white gown standing at the top of the stairs she said that the woman just was standing there and she run back down the stairs after that they moved out and then my uncle and his family moved in but i don't guess they ever heard anything but we don't know what happend to the white gowned woman but thats just one of my haunting in my home town............
Lighter Side of Hauntings If She Lost Her Legs She could Walk with Her Butt
By: Seraphiminlove@aol.com
This is another story I would like to submit to your website, and although it is not a teffying tale of ghostly spirits, it is nonetheless true.
first off let me just say that I have had my fair share of ghostly experiences, and that not all are happy ones. After moving into our home, it came to my attention that we were not the only ones residing in the house. After several attempts to convince my husband and family that I seen small comet like lights, heard women speaking to each other in our pantry,seen things that look like black bumble bees floating around the ceiling, a little girl run passed me in the hall, and a man that would peek around the doorway of our bedroom. Noone would believe me. As the year went on I would experience more and more of the unexplained. I got to a point where I would actually cry because I thought I was losing it. Finally my dear friend Mallory said she believed. She had been to my house that Easter during the beginning of our second year. She came to my house to visit my girls. She shot a few pictures of my daughters with their easter baskets. When she got the photos back she found several strange things in the pictures. We decided to spend a day shooting pics around the house to see if we could catch more. After spending most of the day and night doing this we decided to sit down on my living room couch and talk about what all I had seen.
Let me explain how my living room is set up. It is a perfect square, except for where the fireplace used to be, the man who sold us the house walled it up causing a catty corner wall, instead of two walls meeting to make a corner. My couch is against this wall facing the room catty corner. Next to my couch is the entry way that leads to my dinning room. We were both sitting indian style on the couch facing each other, my back was to the corresponding wall, her back to the dinning room entry way. With that set up I can continue.
We were discussing our paranormal experiences and I confided in Mal that it all frightened me (it did at the time anyway, you get used to it), and Mal was consoling me saying that it was "Okay to have these feelings" and "there was nothing to fear" and "I speak openly to spirits all the time" and "I am never fearful of ghosts or spirits" and "spirits usually communicate with me often" and " I guess that it doesn't bother me because they are always around me". The whole time she was saying this I was watching something that seemed to be peeking around the corner of the entry way at her. I noticed that everytime it peeked around at her she would shiver as if she had a cold chill. Being polite I didn't say anything to her about what I saw, because I did not want to interupt her speech about not fearing the dead. After a few more "people always fear what they don't understand" and "I don't feel that there is anything scary or dangerous about this house", I watched as this thing peeking from the corner,turn into a small comet like entity and moved toward the ceiling and floated through the entry way into the room with us. I was very calm and when I realized that Mal was still going on about " all the spirits like to talk to me, why do you think that is?", I looked at her and answered, I don't know Mal, but maybe that one there would like to talk to you.
At this point Mal spun around on the couch to look at what I was pointing to. She didn't just turn her head, I mean she jumped and spun in mid-air! It happened so quickly I thought for sure she broke something, or injured herself, and to this day I have never seen anyone move that fast! She looked up facing it, and that is when she started screaming. She threw her hands out in front of her, like she was trying to push it away. This thing started to move eratically, like trying to find a place to hide, which made Mal scream even more, then she started doing this weird jumping movement, she was at the opposite end of the couch, but managed to clear the distance in no time to my end. It was like the girls bottom grew feet and walked her to my end of the couch! All the while screaming at the top of her lungs, OOOH NNOOO! NOOO! OOOH! NOOOO! She was all the way in my lap before the thing finally shot down from the ceiling and vanished through my floor. All I could do was laugh. Really hard. She kept saying "I didn't expect to see that, I didn't expect to see that". It was the funniest thing I had EVER seen in my life. I swear if Mal ever lost her legs or the use of her legs, she could walk with her butt. Because that night she did. True story.
Residential Haunting
By: mykidsmoma@cox.net
I grew up in Santee, Ca. born and raised in the same home. As far back as I
can recall, I often saw shapes at the end of my bed. I would here the sound
of someone walking that never seemed to end, yet when I asked my parents who
was up walking around last night, they stated that no one was. I would also
here dished in the dish rack move. As I got older I began to hear my name
being called in a whisper. I would turn to see and no one would be there. I
often would feel something push my shoulder, gently, but a definate push or
pressure being applied. I had my hair pulled gently one time getting into
the shower. No one else in the house seemed to feel or hear anything, just
me. I have since lived in a few different homes and have never experienced
the things I did in my home I grew up in.
Haunted Hospital
By: jonnie.montoya@att.net
I have worked at Lovelace Medical Center in Albuquerque, NM, for about 18 years. At one point, the southwest end of the 4th floor was used as a hospice unit. From the nurse's station you can look down the hallway. Inside the fire doors is a long hallway, with 6 private rooms on either side of the hall, for a total of 12 rooms.At the other end of the hall is a fire escape stairwell. This hallway always has cold spots, which give off eerie feelings. Also from several of the rooms you can feel emanations, some of them very angry. One particular room causes many people to veer away to the other side of the hall to avoid going near it. One evening I was walking down the hall with 2 co-workers, and we were chatting, not very loudly. We all heard a voice from one of the empty rooms say, "Be Quiet". I should point out that for the last several months, this hallway has not been used very often, and is usually empty. Another night, I bought a disposable camera and took pictures there. The pictures at the nurse's station (3 of them) all came out, but about 18 pictures I took down the hallway would not produce prints. Also, the negatives show the outlines of all the doorways and the plates on the walls with the room numbers on them, but they wouldn't show up on printer paper. I still have the pictures, negatives and a CD. I then took a few pictures of some friends, and my daughter took some pictures of landscape near our house, all of which came out. I always feel as though the back of my head tightens up when I am up on this unit. There are other instances, and incidents from other of my co-workers, but it would take a long time to detail them all.
Before I was Born
By: dilusian@pacbell.net
My dad tells this story because I was not even born when this happened. When
my mom was pregnant with me my parents were living with my grandma. She
lived in a small town called Ft. Lupton in Colorado. Many people in this
town swear that their houses are haunted! Any way back to my dad's story.
They were sleeping in a little room built in my grandmother's basement. Mind
you that my grandma is very sensitive to auras and she can feel a presence
if it exists. She absolutely refused to go in that basement! She paid my
aunt or older cousin to do her laundry for her because the washer and drier
was down there. The night when the incident occured was a very scary night
for my father and the story goes like this...
When him and my mother were sleeping he woke up and got a sudden feeling of
fear and dread. This is the same feeling that another writer explained in
her story. He suddenly could not move and he was frozen. He said he felt an
evil presense in the room. He looked towards the door and saw a really dark
spot darker then the rest of the room. He suddenly got the feeling that what
ever was there wanted to hurt the baby (me). It seemed like 20 minutes but
finally he mustered up enough strength to just place his hand over my
mother's stomach. He started to pray really hard and after a while he felt
at peace and the dark spot disapeared. Now this basement has the only light
at the top of the stairs so he would have to walk all the way across the
room in order to turn it on! Imagine how spooky that would be after that
experience. When he was able to move again, he woke my mom and asked her,
"did you feel that?!" She did not. Later my grandma found out that the man
she bought the house from was a doctor in the 60's and he used to practice
in his home using the basement as his office. When she moved in she said he
left a bunch of strange gadgets and furniture in the corner of the basement
that she refused to use to store her things. Our theory is that maybe he was
one of those doctors who was doing illegal abortions and his ghostly
intention was to do the same to me. I have always been very interested in
the supernatural. I love reading these stories but I always freak myself
out! I am just like my grandma in the sense that I am also very sensitive to
auras and energies. I have never seen a ghost or experienced one but I can
always sense a presence. I can feel cold spots and I will pick up on
emotions that certain aura's give off, I will feel depressed or sad or even
happy It is strange. But I kind of am glad that I can not see ghosts or
spirits because it will probably be to over whelming for me. I sometimes
have dreams that I encounter a ghost and in my dream I always pass out.
Anyway thanks for listening to my story sorry I babble on too long..
I Have a Story to Share
By: suzannez@relcomm.net
My story:
About 2 to 3 years ago I was staying with my boyfriend at his mother's
house for the weekend. She was recovering from lung cancer surgery.
First, I would like to give you a little history of his family before I
tell the story.
When my boyfriend was 15 (he is now 44) his brother was killed in a car
accident in Germany. My boyfriend and his parents were living in a
community right outside of Fort Dix NJ when this happened and his mother
still lives in the same house today.
Now for my story. Like I said above, I was staying with my boyfriend
for the weekend at his mother's house, she was recovering from lung
cancer surgery. We went to bed and I was in a twilight type of sleep
when I felt something reach into me and pull me out of my body and throw
me in doorway of his bedroom. While I was laying in the doorway I felt
frozen like I couldn't move and then I was pulled back into my body.
After I was back in my body I woke up and started to tremble and had
chills going up and down my spine. I did not tell my boyfriend about
this at the time. Then, the next time I stayed over at his mothers
house with him, I layed on the other side of him when we went to bed,
curled up facing his back and wide awake (for obvious reasons). After a
while I started to feel relaxed and then it happened again, only this
time when I felt something reach into me to pull me out I curled up
really hard and said no! It stopped immediately. I rolled over onto my
back and I felt like something was laying right on top of me kind of
bouncing up and down like it wanted to play. I layed completely still
and after a little while it stopped and went away.
After these two experiences, everytime I was over at his mother's house
I would fell ilke someone was lightly tickling me on the back of my
neck. I decided to tell my boyfriend about the experiences I was
having. To my surprise, he was not surprised at all. He proceeded to
tell me about an experience he had when he was around 25 and visiting
with his parents for the holidays. He was laying in his room getting
ready to take a nap after dinner when he saw a white fuzzy like figure
in his doorway. He layed still and it rushed him and layed on top of
him for a short while and then went away. He felt like it just wanted
to play with him and that was the same way I felt when I had my experiences.
A few months later, the water pump busted and flooded the downstairs
area where my boyfriends room happened to be. The carpeting was
completely replaced throughout the entire downstairs and there has not
been an experience since.
Thank you for allowing me to share my story. I have been searching all
over the Internet and have not been able to find anyone with a story
similar to mine. It definitely happened and it is an experience I will
never forget. I should note that before this experience I did not
believe in ghosts, but I certainly do now!
No One Will Live There
By: billy2isno1@msn.com
1506 East North Bay St, Tampa Fl--While living in this house we had all kinds of weird things happen ,Dishes flying in the kitchen, front and back doors which would open and close by themselves, food disappearing from the house.The opening to the attic would bounce up and down a if someone was messing with it.The worst was when a black headed lady with a knife was seen. She was also seen by the next couple who lived in the house. The woman left her boyfriend and told him she would never return to that house. Years later {we had moved next door to 1508] a friend of mine who attended USF wanted to write about our experiences. He came over with a tape recorder. At the time I began telling him the story, the lights came on, on the front porch next door. Everybody started freaking out. The house was empty. Next the living room lights came on. We ran across the street to our neighbor.She knew the landlords number. He said we were all nuts, because the electricity in the house was shut off. In the morning when he came to check on the house every light bulb in the living room chandelier was busted and laying on the floor. No one would live in it, and it stayed empty for years, finally it burned down.
Update to the Milwaukee club
By: kellymeerdink@earthlink.net
Well, here's a few for you. When I worked there, which was nearly 10 years
ago already, there was much talk about a headless golfer there, dressed in
a green sweater and green plaid pants. I personally never saw him, but a
few of the long-timers swear they have and that he wasn't nice. Now, if I
recall correctly, that would be where the being touched on the shoulder
part comes in. That, I did experience once, but never saw anything. The
absolute freakiest thing that I experienced there was when one day, a cook
and I went to the basement (can't for the life of me remember what we were
looking for!). Now, a little bit of info for you on the basement there,
it's HUGE and there are many tunnels that lead away from the club and
underneath the golf course. We had gone into a room that was just about
under the golf course and while we were rummaging through a shelf for
something a really cold draft came through the room and then the door
slammed shut on us. There was no way this was wind from outside or
anything, we were in the basement for crying out loud, and deep into it for
that matter. Now, you must also know that the door to this room swung IN,
so if another employee was playing a joke on us, we would have seen them
close the door. I, of course screamed, and the cook with me did as well,
although, I doubt he would admit it now LOL! The door seemed to be stuck
for just a few seconds when we tried to open it, but it did open. We went
barreling down the halls and back up to the kitchen and nobody had a clue
what had happened down there. Now, if you knew these people they would
have been laughing hysterically at us if it were a joke, but this time, no
one was laughing, in fact, they all became scared as well, especially those
that had worked there for many years.
The only other incident I recall personally witnessing was being down in
the locker room bar, after closing, with a few others and that a bottle or
a glass (can't remember exactly which now) simply fell of the counter
behind the bar and broke. No one had been back their for nearly an hour.
One girl with us, who has seen many things there, just got up and said "Not
again, I am outta here." So, of course we all followed her rather quickly!
A Ghost Named Sally
By:missy@skyviewmail.com
My best friend and I were having a sleepover just like anyother friday night. well we were trying to stay up all night. It was about 2:00 AM and not a single light was on in my house except for the computer that we were palying on. Well we started hearing noises coming from my stairs it sounded like creaking stairswell the funny thing was is that the stairs in my house wernt wooden they were covered by carpet. we just ignored the sound not thinking anything of it when my best friend had to get a drink well the kitchen was right next to my stairs and i decided i was thirsty and i needed a drink to. when we were walking past the stairs my friend stopped dead in her tracks. I started laughing because she almost knocked me over. i looked where she was looking and this little girl was just standing there starig at us! we were to scared to move so we just stood there hoping that day wasnt the last day of our lives. the little girl looked just like a pioneer girl. She had a white pretty dress on and she had a bonnet on. she looked between the ages of 10-11 well when we couldnt stand it anymore we ran as fast as we could back by the computer we were screaming our heads off trying to wake up someone else in my house so they could scare her off. but when we were screaming she just vaished into thin ai. it was like she was floating there and then poof she was gone. after that my friend got really freaked out and called home the next morning. when she was about to leave and her parents were at my house the dorr swung open. there wasnt a slightest breeze out side. well when it happened my friend and said "GO HOME SALLY" and the door slowly shut. my mom was in the room and we jsut sat there thinking is this really sally and how did we know what to say at the same time. my mom said that it was nothing. and when we told her about that following encounter with her she said it was our minds running wild and we were playing games. after fighting with my mom about it for a while she said that she felt 2 cold hands put on her shoulders and she finally believed us! well my friend has never came over to my house since then. and she was saying how she thoguht she saw her at her house too. im sorry this is a very long story but i swear to the bottom of my heart every thing that is said in this is totally true!
Walking Shadow at House in Redford
By: mistressneveah@yahoo.com
just wanted to let you know about the house i lived in for a few years in redford. this is next door to what used to be Frenchys Collision (my dads old bodyshop) which is now Brother Wilsons Collision i think. the shop is at 7 mile and lahser and the house is right behind it on pickford. a shadow of a male presence would come in my room every night till i moved out of the house. i would get so scared i couldnt scream. my mom said i was just haveing a bad dream and i tried to believe her untill the shadow walked right to my bed and my dog started growling at him and then hid under the bed. the room is the one on the right, its next to the bathroom. i dont know if anyone else that has lived there has had anything happen, but it would be kinda interesting to find out.
At My House
By: Hottsnyder88@aol.com
In my old home town, Cassopolis MI, my dad and I used to take care of a yard that was around a very old stone house. I got a job to mow in a small fenced area with a small building in it. While mowing I heard children playing and felt someone watching me from inside of the building. No one lived in the home at the time. While walking around the yard after we finished, I noticed in the concrete a small cement door with a rusty hand on it, I suspect that this was a house involved with the Underground Railroad, or it was a Plantation. Also, where I am now, Mishawaka IN, there are some strange things happening in my house. Examples are hearing voices through the vent when no one is home, hearing footsteps upstairs when no one is home, Relfections of a face in a window behind me when no one is there, a tall dark hooded figure standing over my bed in the dead of night, and the weight of someone sitting near me when I am covered up. At my girfriends house, I have felt someone lay down beside me in her bed when no one is at her house and my little brother from the basement when he is at my house.
Dallas
By: phil.vandermeer@pcpc.org
I really like your website. There are a lot of cool things there.
I find the subject of ghosts and things like Bigfoot to be absolutely fascinating.
Thank you for keeping up the website. I look at it a lot.
There is a place just down the road from where I work that I always thought felt quite strange.
Then, the other day, I read on your website that it is haunted and has ghosts. TOO COOL!
I have a haunted house story for you.
Up to you if you print it or not, I just thought I would share it.
I lived in Dallas, Texas for the majority of my life. We moved there when I was about 7 years old into a neighborhood called Pleasant Grove. On the corner of Gaylord and Hilburn, there is a house there that was the subject of much talk around the neighborhood. There was a 90 year old woman next door to us who looked us in the eyes and told us not to ever go in that house. When we asked her why she just always made us promise to never go in there because it was an evil, cursed house. If you look at it, it just looks wrong, not like any other house on the block. Throughout the 20+ years I lived in that neighborhood, nobody ever stayed in that house for even a year. People would move in and then move right out very quickly. There just seemed to be something wrong with the house. Once, the owners of the house next door to it came to do some repairs and told us that that house on the corner did not like people in it and to never go in. They were right. Nobody ever stayed in that house. It stood vacant for years, and then the city finally had it condemned. None of the children in the neighborhood ever went in or even dared others to go in. It just had a bad feeling to it. It felt like it was… looking at you. I never came closer than the front yard. I don’t know if it still stands, but it was still there when I moved out 3 years ago, boarded up and wasting away.
Living with Spirits
By: HaLeYsCoMiT202@aol.com
When I was 16 I was living in a very old home that my mother had bought from my aunt. Well we already knew that the house had spirits in it, but we had not known that they would be as bad as they were. I will start by letting you know that I never tucked my covers under my mattress because I would always pull my covers under my feet at night. Well sometimes when I would try to pull my covers up they would not move! Someone or something would be sitting at the end of my bed. We always kept the bathroom light on at night well every now and then it would cut off by itself. My dad and mom had went on to bed one night and my mom had told my dad to move over well here walks my dad out of the bathroom 2 seconds after she had said that!!!! I had my daughter shortley there after. I would lay in the floor sometimes and watch television, my daughters toys would start playing by there self. One of which had no batteries at the time. My dad would hear someone walking back in forth in our hallway. Us kids had to sleep in the back of the house and that was the most haunted part of the house. I had made my daughter a nursery in the room that had an attick and I had set up baby monitors well my dad was in the kitchen and he heard the baby cooing. He walked back to see what she was doing and when he peeked his head around the corner this white object flew out of the room going through the house and went into my parents room! Needless to say we moved shortley afterwards. I wish I could tell you everything about this house but I would be here for hours. Something happened everyday there I even caught a glimpse of one myself. I hope you post this. Oh by the way the house is in Pine Mountain, GA Thanks for letting me tell my story.
Mamaw and Papaw
By: CRAZCHIK67@aol.com
MY NAME IS CHRISTY AND I LIVE WITH GHOSTS.A YEAR AGO MY GRANDMOTHER PASSED AWAY AND IVE MISSED HER TERRIBLEY.ABOUT FIVE MONTHS AFTER HER DEATH,THINGS STARTED GETTING MOVED AROUND IN MY ROOM.SHE USED TO ALWAYS LISTEN TO GOSSPLE,EVERYDAY MY RADIO WOULD CHANGE TO KLOVE STATION.A GOSSPLE CHANNEL.MY FAMILY WOULD BE AWAY FROM HOME FOR A WEEK AND WHEN ID COME BACK THERED BE THINGS IN MY ROOM THAT IVE LOST,OR MY PICTURES WOULD ALWAYS LOOK LIK SOME ONE HAD JUST FOLDED THEM IN HALF.MY PARENTS KINDA THINK IM CRAZY,BUT WHEN I WAS LIYING IN BED ONE NIGHT I FELT SOME ONE MESS WITH MY PILLOWS AND SHE ALWAYS WANTED PEOPLE TO BE COMFORTABLE.I HAVE ALSO SEEN A GHOST.MY LITTLE BROTHERS DOG HAD WORMS AND LATTER DIED.A FEW WEEKS AFTER HE DIED I SAW HIM AROUND MY HOUSE.NO FOOTPRINTS OR ANYTHING.ID SEE HIM THEN TURN FOR A SEC THEN BACK AND HE'D BE GONE.I BELEIVE IN GHOST AND I KNOW MY MAMAW AND PAPAW ARE IN OUR HOUSE.
My Own Experience
By: lcr9900206@yahoo.com
I was in manila(
After my sister's exam, she had to go back home and I was left in manila. I decided to live in a dormitory. I never thought my ghost stories would have a continuation there. Even at home, I normally have these dreams of the same entity, a black shadow-like image that would try to kiss and rape me. Scary stuff! I would actually feel it's breathing and feel it doing it's thing on me. When I was there it happened to me again and that wasn't only it. One night, I went to the cr to pee, I thought there were girls who were still awake at that time(around 11:30) there were really loud laughters that sounded like they were really having fun but when I left the cr,everything was still... it was really scary. I ran to my room but during that time, I saw a black sphere run pass me and when my eye followed its path I saw a shadow that seemed to wanna run away from me. That was it! I was so scared I ran so fast. A few nights after that, I had a dream. I was going in circles then everything stood still, I was surrounded by girls and this little boy around 9 years old walk towards me...I didn't see their faces but we talked and they said they will guide me and my friends...When I told this to my friend, she asked me as to what language we used and I said there were actually no words... just an understanding. Then another friend got scared and asked me about the boy...As to what age I think he was...I said around 9...She stood up and said she had a dream too about that boy...He talked to her and said h name was Nino... Scary stuff. Anyway, that dorm used to be an adoption center and was run by nuns. That's all thank you for reading it. Pls tell me if you have anything to advice.
NOT A BELIEVER UNTIL................
By: nonya9677@yahoo.com
Just to let you all know I was not a believer. I'm the kind "gotta to see it to beleive it". We lived in a farm house ( when I was a kid) out in Birch Run, Michigan. The house was between Elms Rd. & Morrish Rd. on Birch Run Rd. The house is not there anymore. My dad said that it was haunted. He is big on reading novels. He would lay his novel down. Get up to do something or to go to bed or to work. When he came back to read the book its gone. Nobody has touched it or moved it. I'm 28 now. My dad told me about this few years ago.I never seen that ghost. I remeber my dad use to joke w/ my brother & me about a "blue invisible ghost name George" at that time of living that house.
Then when I was in Vassar High School (MIchigan) my mom & my ousin Rita sat my brother & I down to talk about a ghost that was in the trailor that we lived in at the time. The night before Rita fell asleep on the couch. Before she fell asleep she shut the living room light off. Later on Rita woke up to see my mom shuting the light off. They had then conversated about how the light got turn back on. I guess that's when they came to the conclusion that there was ghost. They told my brother & I about it. They said not to be scared (to late for me). That kind of stuff scares me. Again I never saw anything at that time.
When I met my husband I knew he believed in spirits & ghosts. He has told me in the Mill Rd Apartments in Flint Township (Michigan) he saw the devil walking down the hallway.I asked my husband (Blake) how did he know that was the devil. Blake said that he asked him & commande him to leave.That was the last time Blake saw him (there at least)
Now we own our own house on Concord Stout in Flint (Michigan). This is when I started to believe. Only because I started to see. My husband told me that he & friend (a Priest) blessed the house all the way through. i asked my husband if he say any thing in the house. He said he sees angels in our house. One time he got up & saw an angel sitting on our couch. My husband also believes the cats are evil spirit chaser. We have 3 cats.
Now my story, I know it took a long time to get here. We have been living here for 4 years now. Shortly after we moved in here is when I started to see things.At night when my husband is sleeping, I'll sit up byself on the computer in the dark all the time. I would see things moving out the corner of my eye. I saw this allot. Each time I turned my head there was nothing there. We have a two bedroom house. One night my husband was in bed I was in the dark on the computer. A moan came from our spear bedroom. Nobody was in it. I was scared. I got up & ran to our bedroom where my husband was. I woke him & told to shut the computer off & hurry back. I told him what happen. He doesn't beleive me. He beleives that but doesn't believe me. After I gaved birth to my daughter & brought her home, I was laying on the couch Caitlyn (my daughter) was laying next to me in her bouncer on the floor. I was just looking at the other end of my couch & saw a shadow (body fiigure) moving across my living room. It moved a couple of feet the disappear. I was in shock that I couldn't move or use my voice.Then when Caitlyn was 3 or 4 monthes I was up byself My family was in thier rooms sleepng. I saw a head in my dinning room. It was dark in there. Then in the other direction in my living room I heard a voice that went psssss. Again I ran to my husband to shut things off.
Now I'm interested in learning more about shadows & the history of my house & the people that lived here. If you can help me in to learn please email me at nonya9677@yahoo.com. Or if you lived any of these places that I have mention please share them w/ me.
The Angel of God
By: LISSALILLIES989@aol.com
I was about 3 years old when this occured. My mother and Aunt were driving on the expressway with me in the back seat. I was sucking on a peice of hard candy. Momments later my mother noticed that I was choking. She pulled the car over, her and my Aunt were trying everything to get the candy out of my throat, they said I was turning blue and couldn't breathe. The only thing I remember that day was a man in a grey suite had approached us on the expressway. He walked up to me and placed his hands on my throat. He was telling me that everything would be okay. Just then the candy came up and I started to cry. My mother took me in her arms and was crying.
Years later I asked my mom about that day and told her I remember little bits and pieces of what had happened. She explained that it was the wierdest thing. When she turned around seconds later the guy had vanished. Til this day my mother & aunt are still trying to figure out how did the guy get to the middle of the expressway where my mother had pulled over. There was no car other than hers that pulled over. It would be impossible for him to just be walking on the expressway, it was too dangerious for anybody to do so. She also said if he was walking she would have seen him walking away but there was nobdy in sight seconds after she turned to thank him.
There is only one explaination. He was my guardian angel and seen that I needed help.
Pe'pe and the Ghost
By: bernio@msn.com
I live in Omaha, Ne, my son Shane, wanted my apartment key so he could do some laundry while I was at work.
He promised to be home at
I went up to the second floor where I live, tried the door, and of course, it was locked, I heard Pe'pe, my Pomeranian, bark, then I heard a girls voice say "Quiet Pe'pe" coming from inside my apartment. I thought for sure, Shane took a girl to my apartment, and told her not to open the door, I was so mad at my son. I again pounded on the door, Pe'pe started barking again, and I heard, coming from the other side of the door," Pe'pe be quiet" I said to the girl behind the door, "Look, I've been working all day, and I'm tired!"
I finally gave up, and went out to the parking lot, I got in my car, and waited for about 10 minutes. I went back up to try again, I pounded on the door again, but this time there's was no barking, I pounded again this time even louder, but it was like Pe'pe was under a restraint.
I then again, went to the parking lot, as I shut the door, I saw Shane's van coming into the parking lot. He got out of his van and said" I'm sorry Mom, I am so late". I said " Shane, do you have a girl upstairs in my apartment," Shane said "NO."
I started to tell him what happen as we went up to my apartment, he opened the door, Pe'Pe came bounding up to see us, I checked every inch of my apartment, but there was no one there.
My apartment does not have a back door to slip out of, the only way in or out is through the front door.
Every now and then, the door to the deck will open up, with no wind blowing, and I do feel a presence, though not a bad one. This all started when we got back from spending the night at the "Villisca Axe Murder House in Villisca Iowa, could it be a ghost hitched a ride home with us???
My House is Haunted
By: KIWI4WOLF@aol.com
There is a woman who lives in my
house. She walks up and down the halls
and has been seen by several people out in the back yard tending to the
roses. This house was built in 1870. I live in
She is a very loving spirit and loves this house.
By: jfferrett@msn.com
I am a member of the FDNY EMS command and frequent Building 305 at Fort
Totten, Queens. This is the
works there has at least heard voices right next to them when they were
alone. Shadows move across wall and convesations (not just English) are
heared in the basement and on the third floor. Last summer on the 3rd floor
an instructor wanted to bring his class into a classroom for a lecture.
When he opened the door very slightly he and the class (standing outside the
room) heared a voice loud and clear as if a lecture was being given.
Another instructor came upstairs and asked why the class was in the hallway
and the first instructor answed "There's a class in there". When they
opened the door the room was empty and the lights were out.
At the EMS academy Building 305 (Fort Totten, Queens) lights turn on
and off. Televisions change channels. The most haunted room is a bathroom
on the first floor. Many of the faucets turn on but not off (someone must
turn them off). An EMS instructor was in the second floor auditorium where
partitions were up to create individual rooms for the testing of practical
skills for new employess. He was on the phone with his wife and was
speaking quiety as not to interrupt the testing. He heard voices and saw
movement under the partition the whole time. He told his wife he had to go
and hung the phone up. He walked over to the cubicle and looked in
expecting to see people and the room was empty. He then checked all of the
makeshift rooms and the whole auditoium was empty. He did not see anyone
walk by him as there really in only one entrance and exit.
An employee at the
bathroom" when he heard a conversation only a few feet away from him to the
right. When he looked, no one was there. He dropped the key and ran.
"The dancing lady" is seen all
over the grounds of
believed to be the wife of a General. She supposedly hung herself when she
found out her husband was cheating on her. She wears a white dress and
"floats" over the land and moves as if she was dancing.
Ghosts Around
By: kimruggles@comcast.net