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Ok..i want to hear your guy's scariest or most interesting experiences with the paranormal.....

well i use to live in a old house that some guy commited suicide in and there was always alot of activity there. i can remember the pillows on a couch levitating once and my dog acting like he was biting someone but noOne was there.... once i seen a face come out of the wall and say my name which i was suprised and later found it quite interesting.

WOW...crazy..lol...ya i had an interesting run in with a ghost and my dog once..it was creepy ass hell!!

I swear my room is haunted or something. Considering we have a grave yard in our front yard. Anyways...I will hear things moving in my room or things falling. I will catch breezes when everything is shut. I'll sense things around my room in the dark, So I think that my room has spirits in it. Not sure who but I'm willing to share as long as they don't steal my stuff.

Lmao..ya i agree i wouldnt care if a ghost were in my house as long as they didnt screw with anything or make me miserable

Exactly. If they did I'd have to whip their ghostly ass. lol.

My best ghost stories are from France.

In WWI in the town of Verdun, France, is where the heavist of casualties happened.
I went there with my husband and kids touring the whole area. As we were walking down one of the paths that use to be one of the trenches, both my husband and I started having our hair stand on end over our whole body. We kept walking down the path and started hearing talking, then screaming as people were dying.

We realized that we were hearing the reenactment from when all those men had been killed.

The sounds and feelings where so strong that we couldn't keep going, but had to turn around and run back.

The second time was when we went to Normandy, France for the 60th anniversary of D-Day. As we were driving back at dusk, we would see and hear soldiers that had died walking around in confusion and sadness, not knowing where they were or what had happened.

There were hundreds of them around every corner. It was the largest amount of paranormal sensing that either one of us had ever felt before.

in one of our old houses. there were ghosts, not just like tip things over kind of ghosts. but mean ones. lol. in my moms closet in the house, was the coldest place in the house. including the freezers, you would go into it. and you could see your breath, and i guess a ghost pushed my mom down stairs. and on soooo many picture in that house. there were ghosts in it. not those little orbs, caused by the lens. but huge red streaks across them. most of them at least. so it wasn't just the camera being fucked up. and so many more. thats why i had a fear of ghosts for so many years.

I dont blame u...i was afriad too for the longest time my grandmas house was built on on old indian reservation..and i swear i could hear footsteps in the hall or see people in the yard....this is no joke..i finally took a fasination to them ^-^

well the only thing i have gone though is at a real haunted house. In L.A., it was freakin cool. The whole time I walk though that house. I thought I cept hereing foot prints behind me. But every time I turned around to look. Nothin......

It started to scare me but then I just got use to it. My friends cept buggin me bout it to. I wanted to slap them!

I remeber when I was 10 and I was visiting my grandmother in Romania I saw a ghost or I thought I did.I was walking thru the forest behind my grandmother house and I could of sworn I saw a women under a tree humming with a rope around her neck.I was so freaked out I screamed and I ran when I told my mom and grandmother they didn't believe me.But I took them to were I saw and my grandmother told me a young women had hung herself there when she was a little girl.I was freaked out.

Wow those r both crazy stories..ok i have heard sum of yours and i think the least i could do is tell u one..i did not happen to me but it did happen to my dad...when he was young..he and a couple of friends were out in the woods near his neighborhood just exploreing and hanging out...then then sat down to rest and when they looked up the saw these feet dangling down from the tree they were under..they looked old fashioned...my dad then asked..what are you doing up there....then in this vioce that sounded like a whisper said just enjoying the view..when they looked up again..he was gone..they went looking to see if they could find him....but they couldnt..there were no noises in the woods it was dead slient....i believe my dad when he says it..cause when he talks u can still see the fear in his eyes..

ok once I was in my grandpa's shed with my couisin Mckinzee. It was getting dark and I was already creeped out I walked over to where she was standing and she looked at me with huge eyes saying "I just saw something, Im scared!" I started laughing at her and turned to walk out of the shed and I saw this huge big figure standing at the door! I looked at Mckinzee who was crying, then bak to the door and the figure was gone!! I was soooo freaked out I ran out of there and havn't went bak there since. lol and I havn't laughed at my cousin for seeing things since either

when i was 11 i go up for school one day and mom said i was acting weired anyways i started talking about my dead grandfather.. my mom then called my granmother up and was telling her things i was saying.. now mind you that my grandfather died when i was 4 yrs old and i didnt know him to well... anyways i started talking polish but not alot of it.. anyways i was saying for me to take my grandmother to the cemetery so i could communicate to her for him he told me things that my mom use to do for him. he told me what kind of cigarettes he smoked and when my mom called her friend up her friend told her to ask me a question... and b 4 my mom asked me the question.. i answered it ..... i dont speak polish.... i didnt know what he looked like... i didnt know about anything he had told me but that was 1 time of my exsperience

well see im lil weird like i have dreams of me and my friends future like one time i had a dream about that bus crashing on the interstate and that was ten days before the bus then i had a dream about this old army guy and my house is near a grave yard and i never been to it but that guy told me everything on this tombstone and i went there and it was word for word then on he wouldn't leave me alone and some times i feel like he is watching me and my friends and when i turn around no one was there and then i was at school i was in the locker room and i was the only one in there and i start hearing the showers running and lockers slamming and i looked in the shower no one was there but the water was on and no 1 was where i was thought so yeah so then on that guy wouldn't stop bothering me and the last grave he told me about was his

i think one of the scariests things i've seen were the spooky evil eyes on the outside of my window on second floor.... or maybe the ghost who tryed pushing me down the stairs twice,...

Ever see the movie or read the book The Mothman Prophesies? I used to live right up the river from where those events actually happened. One night driving home I really think I saw the Mothman standing under one of the many bridges across the river. Needless to say I took another route home...

It's not the scariest thing that I've ever seen, just the easiest to relate at the masses at the moment. ;)

For as long as I can remember ( at least 38 years) I have had a spirit with me named Jeremy.

One day I was getting ready to go to work. I am a creature of habit and tend to leave at excatally the same time.. take the same route... get to the stopsigns and lights at almost the same time etc.

One day as I was getting ready to go Jer started messing with me telling me that I was forgetting somehting very very important.. made me go nuts looking around the apartment for what it was for about 5 min until I just gave up and left.. he was not happy but not as frantic as he had been.

When I got to the last stop sign I needed to make.. there was a very very bad accident that happened about 5 min before.. teh emt and police were not there yet but on the way. The car that was where I would have been.. I knew the car in fact she usually was right behind me at that sign... was killed on impact.

Now did Jer save me that morning.. I believe so. And it was a very good lesson for me to listen to him when he wants my attention.

*** panthras 2nd Exsperience ***
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was laying on the coutch getting ready to sleep well in the corner is a lamp with red green and a yellow bulb ( night Light ) well the tv was off and if you look twards the tv you can see the night light glare well behind the coutch is a 1/2 of a wall then next to that are steps well im laying there and i see this black shadow threw the tv from the glare of the light.. i sit up to see what was going up the steps well one of the picture frames fell off the wall which ws on the wall going up the stair way... i now here that when my mom and brothers and sister was growing up there they seen a dark gown saposeably a woman but they seen her in the basement each one seen her at different times and allways had seen her in the basement, but i seen this up stairs in the front room

I have had alot of Experiances with the Paranormal Too many to type here!
I was born and raised in a house that was haunted!
if anyone wishes to know my Experiances Please Feel Free To message me and i shall gladly tell all! =]

I've always been able to see dead people but the one time i got realy sacared was when i was done with a very important project for school and i left it in a sofa i have in my room. suddenly it dissapeared and i was looking for it like crazy, got tiresd ande went to sleep. I woke up kind of late and there was a man sitting on my sofa reading my project.

I was sacared not because he was there, some how i got all this panic in me, i couldn't move. He moved and gave me hi5, then i closed my eyes thought about something nice and fell asleep.

I was very surprised cuz normaly i don't get sacared and just pass by like if they were not there. they are just like normal people some times i can't find the diference between real people and ghosts.

We have had a ghost livin with us for the past 5 years.. every since we had a sayonce in our trailor... we have moved 5 different times since then and our ghost just keeps followin us every were we move.....

When I was a child and in bed instead of being in school ( mother was out ) I heard very clearly 3 sets of 3 footsteps coming up the stairs.

Went to school every day after that lol

I went to Paris about two weeks ago. My tour guid called me over and showed me and store full of macabre art work. I found a doll there, very beautiful. Well I should have known something was up when i had to jump through hoops to get her. My debit card was shut off, I was short twenty dollards in cash. One of the english teachers lent me the money to get her. So I was all happy yippy skippy because I got her. Well everyone was terrified of the doll except for me in the tour guid. So i bring the little devil home and sit her on a shelf. I wake up the next morning and looked at her and said well huh this is weird. She had her left arm up (her arm got slightly broken on the metro), it was not up the previouse night. Then my other dolls started flying of the shelf and of course she just sat there looking innocent. She has moved around ever since i brought her home. One night she acctually threw spiders on a friend of mine, keep in mind it is the friends account i didnt see this one. So I went to Paris and got a possesed doll O_o

i've had a lot of ghostly experiences - ever since i was a little child. hard to say which is the scariest, but there is one that springs to mind, because it was so personal.

i was renting a house when i was 19, and one evening my younger sister and her friends came round. they decided to play on a ouija board whilst i was behind an alcove drying myself off after a shower. the lights were out, but there was a candle lit next to me on the bookshelf, and one near the board too. i heard the girls spell out the words as the glass moved from letter to letter, and the last message was "I love (my name)" followed by "leave (my name) alone he is mine"
i obviously assumed one of my sisters friends was messing about - but after the last word was read out, the candles suddenly blew out - even the one next to me, which was beyond their reach or vision even.

that was a bit spooky - but things got worse in the months to follow. i would awake in the morning to find things were not where i left them. one night i had eaten a sandwich for supper, and left the bread wrapped up on the table. i awoke in the night to hear a strange flapping noise, and as my eyes adjusted to the gloom, i could see something white hopping across the floor towards the door, and then vanish. curious, i leaped out of bed and switched on the light. i opened the be3droom door to see that the white square i saw moving was a round of bread - which was just outside the door - and had somehow slipped under the door to get out of the room. i was puzzled - but very tired, so i wrapped up the loaf again, and went back to bed.

in the morning, the loaf was almost all gone - and there was one round of bread on the floor and another one halfway down the stairs. neither had any teethmarks on, nor were there any teethmarks on the bread packet. i could only assume that mice had been at work - but the tidiest mice i'd ever heard of. i had also left a cassette tape and a screwdriver on the table, and these were found on the floor too - but the screws had been taken out and the cassette in pieces. very puzzling - never heard of mice that could use a screwdriver outside of cartoons. perhaps i had borrowers!

but the scariest was yet to come. two nights after Halloween, i had a girl round. it was a hot night, particularly for november, so i took my shirt off - and before long the inevitable happened - we had sex. but just as i was about to reach the "vinegar stroke" the room went freezing cold, and i got an icy shiver down my spine. the girl left very quickly after we finished, feeling very uncomfortable.

i got dressed, and a few minutes later heard a very loud and insistent rapping on the back door. i thought it was my best friend visiting, because i was expecting him round that night, and he always used the back door - but when i entered the kitchen, i saw there was nobody at the back door, and besides - the banging did not seem to be coming from the door, but from the kitchen cupboard. it was far too small for someone to be inside, but the banging was so loud, it sounded like someone was pounding their fists on the cupboard doors. i was scared out of my wits, and unsure whether to open the doors or not - surely there must be an animal trapped inside somehow?

suddenly, the doors flew open - but there was nothing in there but my cups and plates.

that night i went to bed with all the lights on.

These are sum freaky stories you guys have shared....and i love um all..lol....i have a couple of my own but i wanna hear more from u before i tell another ^-^

This is very interesting. I used to work in a nursing home. I worked on the floor that had the people that were in there last days. Five hours before someone died over half of the residents complained about a little boy going up and down the hall bouncing a ball. The elevator always came up to the floor no one got off. Sure enough someone always died that night. I think I did see him one day, but myabe I was dreaming. Then I heard someone whisper my name, again no one was there.

When my little sister was about three she would often have conversations with some unseen entity while she played on her bed. She often played for hours as if she was entertaining hers friends. We often commented to each other that maybe she had an imaginary. Later when she was about 6 she moved out of the old house and went to live with her mother. Over night she stopped having conversations by herself. Moreover, about the same time we started to experience many disturbances in the house, foot steps up and down the hallway when you were alone in the house, footsteps walking up and down the stairs when nobody was on the staircase, and loud bangs in the night. Sometimes the ghost gets brazen and touches people. It is pretty creepy when you feel someone touching you and your alone. The worst disturbance we have experienced in the house is when we’re lying alone in bed, sometimes our bed will move or shake and you can feel some nonentity pressing up against you. I guess when my little sister left the house the ghost hungered for company and started to make itself known to the rest of the household.

In my the house my dad grew up in there were like three ghosts . When we went to visit my grandparents there were always noise in the attic and things were constantly being moved around. They weren't evil but they were mischievous.

The scariest experience I have.... Hmmmm... When I was younger I used to be able to see ghosts.... most of the time they seemed to be calm but one night I was hanging out in my apartment and say a dark figure for a moment.... I blew it off cause I thought it was the weed talking to me... but after it showed up several nights after I knew this one was different... I thought long and hard about how I was going to get rid of this problem? I finally did some research and found a spell to take care of unhappy spirits... I don't remember much of what happend after I performed it though cause I was knocked to the floor afterwards... when I awoke I felt a weight lift off.... that night there was nothing and the next day the same.... Needless to say I haven't seen it since but I have never felt so unsafe in my own home as I did those few days.

omg, salemslot1369... Remember the time at Grandma's?

Okay, sl (Raychel) and I were at her grandmothers house. Her boyfriend was over and so all three of us went for a walk. We were just walking around the neighborhood. I stopped at this house that was green, but it literally looked like Blood was seeping out of the freakin walls! I had such a bad feeling and when Raychel stopped to see what was wrong with me, she felt it to. We kept walking and we kept looking back at that house. Later that night, we went to Grandma's again to rest and her boyfriend went home. It started raining and Raychel started feeling the urge to walk. So we got on sweaters and started walking about the neighborhood. It was like 9 at night. We stopped at the same house. I wasn't sure how we ended up there but we did. I don't remember what scared us, but we got the worst feeling. Like something was around us. Raychel and I started running back to Grandma's. Then it looked like she was pushed. I was behind her and I saw her practically fly forward. That kind of fall is not cause by just tripping. When we got back to the house we were drenched and she told me she felt like someone pushed her before I ever said anything about it. It was so freaking wierd!!!!! Omg, I will never go back to that house!

When I was about 15 or 16, back in the olden days LOL, I was sitting outside on the back porch and I saw this woman walking up the street wearing a white dress. I thought it was odd cause it was the middle of summer and very hot and this dress had long sleeves and just looked heavy and hot. i called out "hi" but she didn't even turn her head or anything. I was all like " Bitch" under my breath cause I was just being nice. She walked down around the corner where I couldn't see her. About three weeks later a friend was staying over and told me about this young bride who was killed up the street the night before her wedding. Now I don't know that the person I saw was her but still...

theres this street about 20 min away from me called michelle road. now there was a little girl who got raped and murered she haunted this little street for what reason noone knows well everyone who lived on this street moved because she was haunting everyone.... when u go on this street you hear things something will happen to your car its really weired everytime i went there has been a problem.. one of the times the car broke down and we got picked up by the police and he took us to the station to call for a ride.. well he asked us why we was over there, and we told them and they even said it was true

this is a interesting thread,i love ghost stories..i would love to hear if anyone else has some that they would like to share i am personally fond of old civil war and native american ghost stories myself.

When I was little, I had one of my friends staying the night at my house and we woke up the next morning and he had cuts all over his body, there was nothing sharp in my room, one cut was almost on his throat

My scariest was last yr I was driving with a friend of mine from Indiana on a backroad here I got this really bad feeling all of a sudden and it lasted about 5 min we went to go over a bridge here that was closed and as we were going back into the town it felt like someone was choking me and I was gasping for air on my knees she freaked out when she heard me then all of a sudden the feeling of something whatever it may have been went away the whole ride home though I just wasnted to get off that road

Ok little history of my place i live in #1 a murder happend here.
#2 The property once was open land but the spanish indian war came threw here and lots of people died.Settlers home steaders.
#3 Indian bural ground
#4 near 2 grave yards one with in walking distances called the Garden of Angels wich is for Babies who pass on in tragic ways.They are given a grave and a name.This grave yard covers all of 4 blocks and is located 1 block from me.The childern come from all over southern california I will not go in to what brings them there only that its tragic.
On with the story One night me and my husband were sleeping in and we both heard a child (still hear childern walking in the room and its not the twins we wake up all the time to see.)And I heard a cry my son at the time was 10 and it sounded like a small childi sat staight up i called hello?And all of a sudden my T.v. started to have lines In It then I heard a scream I was bussy watching my T.V. the lines dissapeard then red dots like someone shining a lazor pointer on my screen.But then it went from one to 5 the two glowing red hands appeard.Went up the screen I did not move then a Face apeard a man with long hair and clean shaven face he was just there looking .By this time i was screaming for my husband to wake up he was but laying real steel watching what i was seeing as the man head started to turn around i screamed Turn on the lights now unplug the T.V. Its a demon we both know about demons we are in to Voodoo.He being a priest ran up to the T.V. the face laughed at him the glowing hands moved back and forth as to mock him.I turnd on the lights the T.V. hissed.He looked at me holding the cord It's all ready unplugged.The next day I closed the cabinet that housed the T.v. and the damn thing started breathing. I ran out so fast told him to take care of it lol.He did he gave it to my son who knew nothing of what happend the previous night we spoke nothing to him.3 days latter my son came out screaming said a man face and hands were in the T.v. he threw a towl over it.We removed the T.V. sits in my gaurage.We to this day have hauntings and can not keep T.v.'s in our room.

civil war i can help you with. my friend and i went to shiloh,( a major battle ground). we went in the summer so it was really hot. we were looking for a shade tree when we saw this man. we thought he was one of the wars reinactors and started toward the tree to talk to him. when we got to the tree nobody was anywhere in sight. the air was still tingling from something. we left shortly after.

the scariest for me, was when i was first told about skin walkers. and everytime i've told the story, or heard someone else tell the story, something bad has happened. So even now this much later, i'm still scared to death to talk about them.

Well, when I was about 8 years old, I finally got the courage to turn the light off, and have the door closed(I'd been terrified of the because I saw things move like shadows, not realising what it was).
I closed my door, I jumped in bed, and then, after about 15 minutes.... I hear this ungodly cackle from under my bed.
It scared me so badly I couldn't scream.
It wasn't untill recently, that I found out my niece had the same experience.

Well, I've lived in many haunted houses - or perhaps we are just followed from place to place. The only time I was truly scared was when I was 13. I was walking around the corner of the hallway to the bathroom and it suddenly went ice cold, then I felt hands around my throat and I couldn't breath. My mother came around the corner, saw me and screamed. When that happened, I was suddenly dropped - my mom told me I was actually about 2 inches off the ground!

Usually my encounters are friendly although sometimes meddlesome, more playful then anything.

well when I was younger and we lived in a house in St.Louis. This womans husband killed her and their Neighbor, they were having an affair. It is in the St.Louis post Dispatch from the 1950's.

One day I was painting the stairs and she pulled me all the way down the stairs and I was unconscience for like 20 min, my daughter seen my hair go straight up in the air and I tried to hold on to the railing yet it did not help. We were always having run ins with her .

well this isnt the scareyist but its somthing that i can never forget (its the first thing that happened when my mum relized i had a gift)
when my mum was young she lived near london and in her area everyone knew everyone...every day she used to walk the dog in the park which was right next to where she lived, as she went past the gate and turned there was a woman standing there, my mum didnt know this woman and she was facing away from mum as she turned around she was old, very scarey and had no eyes.

when I was 6 or younger I had a very bad dream about this woman. in the dream where the mums apartment was was an old house that didnt belong, I went up to the window where this woman was staring at me as I got closer I noticed she didnt have any eyes. I woke up and ran to mum and discribed her to the detale but as soon as I said "mummy she had no eyes" she knew who I ment.

I have never forgotten this womans face. I have seen some messed up stuff in my short time but she is the thing that haunts me.

We all know the story of the lady in white.
When I was younger my mom was looking at a house by the Mount Ahedne Cemetary. I thought it would be awsome to live near there so I could go play in it.
Well, we didnt move into that house. We ended up moving into a diffrent one and now we live here just a block or so away from the cemetary.
I had obtained Aleron, he is a spirit. He and I were walking and he told me not to go into the cemetary. One time my boyfriend and I were walking by it and he just said Aleron was afraid of the cemetary. Well, I said I wasnt and began to walk through the gates. Kenny snapped me back and told me he was only kidding.
Time passed. I began to hate driving by the cemetary at night. I think my mom was driving home that night I was in the passangers seat. I was looking out the window, and I see a transparent woman in white walking by the gates. And this was in the middle of winter. And she looked up at me and as if the car had stopped she said she was cold, very cold. And I began to feel cold myself. She began to approach the car and I started to freak out a little bit, and well, then I didnt see her. I began to relax a little and we were at the main gate now. I felt cold hands around my neck and then I saw my own breath. We got home and I was tearing up since I was really freaked out. And I couldnt stop thinking about that woman. Eventually, I forgot of course up untill now but meh, I dont and wont go into cemetaries.

One saturday my aunt was driving and my mom in our car behinde her and my mom said; "Hum, she didnt turn to go into Baldwinsville. Must be going to the cemetary." I began to freak out. Of course we went to where Uncle Ralph was burried. And well, my mom got out and was nice to leave the AC on for me since I didnt want to get out of the car. My mom and aunt disapeared to go get some water for the flowers. I began to hear a little girl say; "Let's play" and that sentance allone freaks me out. I ended up seeing a little pilgrim looking child approach the car. And I began to wish she'd go away and I told her to go. She eventually grabbed my arm through the car door. I pulled back. And she ran off crying. My mom and aunt came back into view and I was hoping they'd leave and we could drive away. Behinde my aunt I saw a black blob that didnt look right. And well, after a few minutes they returned to the car and my mom started to talk to me about the AC and of course I was really freaked out

Well I've grown up with spooky things happening all around me so i have quite an array of interesting stories.. starting from the dead children I played with as a child all the way to the lady currently hanging around in my backyard. At first she seemed nice and appeared to me looking very sad and desperate to come into the house. But i wasn't going to open the door for her and now when I see her she's angry and attacking/pawing at the door.

I had my best friend sleeping over once(LadyEunoia), We were out on my porch talking, we both sensed a presence in the tree outside the apartment and went over to get a better feel for the thing. It kept moving everywhere, we couldn't actaully pinpoint where it was.
We decide to ignore it, and start talking again. The next thing we know it was right between us. what at first appeared to be a small pestering poltergiest turned out to be something much stronger. It was one of the worst experiences I've had.

when i was little we lived in this house my mom an dad an my 6 older brothers every nite we all would here a baby crying my father went into the attic an found a box of childerens toys from the 50s an after that things started happening more im am also the 7th son of the 7th son which i was also bit by my neighbors sliver wolf dont know really what that means

Well, in my old house...it was midnight and i realli needed a drink so i crept along the hallway when i heard someone behind me. I turned around to find a guy in builder's clothes looking furious. i was about to call for my dad when i realised that he hadn't noticed me. Out of curiousity i wlked towards him, and right through him.

i ran back to bed, and closed my eyes. I asked my dad if there were any incidents when they built the house. He told me tht a builder caught his wife with another man and then threw himself out of a window commiting suicide. I thought i was half asleep so i probably imagined it but that night i saw the guy again.

He jumped out of the hallway window and i heard a sickening crash. I looked out of the window, but no one was there.

Thank god we moved frm there

I was about 6 or 7 years old and i had to stay the night with my cousins because our parents were going to go out...
so it was night time it was just us alone at the house the oldest person was about 14 years old.. well we were bored and decided to play "murder in the dark" so we got all our positions and i hit by the closet door and the "murder" went to get someone on the bed (everyone could see that there was someone on the bed) and when the "judge" turned on the lights...there was no one there.

so we got scared and went to the living room to play "hide and seek in the dark" and i hid behind a plant in the kitchen with a clear view of the living room, i remember looking out the window and there was someone starring into the window looking at me... by the time they turned on the lights, it was gone.

these ghost stories scare me...not! but i do find them very fasinating but now i am wondering how many of these stories are authentic and how many are just individuals letting their imagination get the best of them.

When I was a teenager my cousin slept over my house. I had fallen asleep on the couch, and she on the floor. I woke in the middle of the night with my face very close to the celing, floating with the couch. I looked down and saw her about 6 ft. below me. It was pretty scary and I justt closed my eyes and prayed to be brought down.

I like the stories that i have heard so far...i agree i would love to read more about cvil war and such..those are usually pretty creepy..

umm i used to live in a haunted house it was a man on a horse and he was wearing armor

i acually have several but heres one

my sisters girlfriends died awhile back n they were staying with use for awhile so we stuck a bed in our family room its right before the kitchen well every night id wake up n go to the kitchen to get something to drink...nightly ritual i guess...lol...well one night i saw some one sittin on the bed so i thought o my brother sleep walkin or somethin i didnt want to toouch him n startle him so i turned on the light to look n no one was there i saw it plain as day ( yes my sisters gf look like a guy hahaha ) every night after that i would see her standing there or sitting there in the same spot i got used to it but i stopped shortly after

This is gonna sound lame, but my grandparents live in a house that used to be a fosterhome for the elderly. So naturally alot of people have died there. Well, one night i was home alone with our dog and i was going to the kitchen and when i looked at the dog he was going nuts, running in circles and freaking out. I looked down the hall and i saw all these people coming up through the floor, out of the walls, they were in doorways.. most of them had holes in their heads, and limbs missing, they were misty white. But the most disturbing part was the screams i kept hearing from them. It was horrible.

My first experience was when i was sleeping. I had a dream that was so vivid i felt like i was there. It was of someone being murdered in my room, a couple days later i asked my neighbor who have lived there almost 20 yrs, if anything happened and they told me about this person being murdered exactly like dreamt it. Second time i dreamt like i was throwen against the walls and ceiling, when i woke up from it my body was very sore and later bruises appeared. Things kept happening to me in that house for years, it mostly targeted me. but for me it wasn't scary, i enjoyed it and it is really very interesting to find the history behide some of the events.

The house I live in I buogt abought 7 years ago I got it from family, I have since found out that two people were killed in this place, It would account for the freaky things that happen here

I dont believe in ghost but I've seen some pretty weird things.
A couple of buddies (Joey and Adam) and I were out swimming in this pond we always smoked at. Well Joey got the bright idea to go exploring on the other side of the pond. No biggie. So we do. About a hundred meters back we come across this old logging road. There was this other trail that broke off from it and went deeper into the wood. Well after walking up the logging road we head back and detour down that little trail. The grass was grown up pretty high, and it hadnt been used in sometime. We come up on the rocks on the side of the trail, Joey decides to take a leak on one of them. Dont know why but he did. Well as me and Adam walked around this turn and come upon this old, OLD freakin house (if you never been to Missippi you wouldnt understand why we didnt see the house through the woods). The stones were kinda scattered around on the left side of the road, trees all grown up around them and what not. As we got closer to the house we realized the stones got bigger and had writing on them, Tombstones... Yeah, Joey was pissin on a tombstone. Anywho. There was this big oak tree in front of the house, upon further notice we realized it wasnt a house at all, it was a church. The steeple had caved in. Adam and I turned to Joey and told him what he was peeing on. He shrugged and finished. Before Adam and I turned back around there was this loud banging noise from inside the church, we jumped and turned and there was a baby doll hanging from a noose off one of the limbs of the tree. Wasnt there when we first looked at the church. Anywho, we ran away. I looked later on google earth to see if I could find the church on it... It wasnt there. There was a clearing in the area but no church...

yeah so thats my "ghost story".

i live near a graveyard.

My house is haunted. I hear and see things that are enexplainable. Footsteps,
murmering, shadows moving, banging.
Waking me up with a tap when it thinks I'm asleep. So...I went and got my ditial
cam. What I got my first few pic was orbs.
I have olny been living in my house for 6
months. This starting happening the first
night, and two months ago is when I
first started to set up and try to gather
Info. I have an evp recording download,
I went upstairs at 11pm let it run for
an hour then I went to check. 15 mins
into the recording it says "" ahhh momma"
I freaked out....lmao It was a little girls
voice about 4 or 5. I keep recording
though...even as it is scary......:)

well when i was like 3 i lived in this house with my family and their was this ghost that was an old woman and she had red eyes and she was dressed in white and one day she desided to pay us a little visit at dinner time and my older bro and i sat facing the window at the time so my bro and i were eating and my parents were in front of us and the next thin i know i look up and my bro did the same thing and behind my parents out the window was the ghost and the ext thing i know my parents were asking us wat was wrong and we were screaming and pionting out the window and by the ime they turned around it was gone, so the next night they switched places with us an then they looked up and they saw the ghost and said that were moving the next day but all throught that night we kept hearing stuff. one thing that realy scared us was that my bros train kept turning on so my parents went to take the batteries out because it was like 4 in the morning and it was anoying and when they went to take out the batteries their were none in it. after that it stoped for a little bit but then it came backone and so my parents kicked the train down into the basement and then after we kept hearing stuff in the house very wierd stuff so the next morning we moved out and we never went down that road again. but the last time i knew some new people lived there. very creepy stuff.

My ex moved into an flat in SF where a sweet old lady had lived for like 45 years... So when I would spend the night I would wake up to what felt like someone stroking my hair. It wasn't scary and it was quite comforting and the energy in the room was peaceful. It never happened to him although he had a few instances of weird things happening when he was in the shower (I guess granny wanted a to take a peek 0.0) who knows, but that's it anyway...

I dont think ive had a bad experience. they have freaked me out a bit. Opening doors when i have locked them shut or re arranging my room, misplacing my stuff. I know its not anyone or myself because i talk to them and the next day everything is back in its place. Also my mom has seen my door open and has had someone from the house(even though it was empty) call her and it have my name on it. I dont have a phone.

talking about my gma>>her names lillian>>favorite sent was lilly of the vally>>then wheni went in the room a few mins later i smelt her favorite sent and no one was in that room>>there wasnt anything that could produce that sent in the house eather

im not sure. i can hear foot steps in my grandparent's attic when nobody's up there. because their house is a retired funeral home.

I have a lot of stories some more creepy than others.

This is one of the minor creepy ones.

I was walking home from a gig at a little cozy bar, everything had went well, people sang along and I managed to avoid everything that contained alcohol. (most people buy the musicians drinks etc)

It was summer time with a light breeze and lots of bird chippering. I decided to take a shortcut across our old cemetery, it cuts of maybe 10 minutes of the walking time.

Anyways, as I went on the air seemed to stop, kinda clutching my chest and there was not a single bird to be heard, it was like walking into a soundproof room. Then I spotted something I could swear looked Like a friend of mine who passed away a few months prior to this, and of course I followed him deeper into the cemetery.

He vanished from sight so I stopped to catch my breath when I hear a loud noise. The grave behind me collapsed. I was more or less choked and hurried back as fast I could still with no other noises around me.

When I got to the other gate and ran out, I heard the birds again and the breeze graped my hair very soothingly.

There is a good chance that the no noise and the sight of my friends was mind tricks due to the fact that I was tired but the grave that collapsed was real since I went back next day to check.

I have many more but for now this will do.

how exsactly does it feel liveing in a house that is haunted... do you hear / see things all the time

Ok, I know that I have already posted on here, but I remembered another story that was more or less freaky. If you think it is lame, you would have had to be there to truely get the affects of it.

One night I was going to stay with a friend while her family was out of town. She called me up in a panic wondering if I was going to be there soon. When I asked her what was going on she told me she had just her this strang growling and shreiking. Everyone in her complex was sleeping. All lights were out and animals were inside mind you. I told her to stay calm, lock her doors and windows and I would be there shortly. After I got there we went out for a smoke and I heard the same thing. I grabed a flash light to go and look around. Nobody was there. Later on we put a recoder in her bedroom and shut the door. We let it run for an hour. When we checked it about 15 - 20 minutes into the tape there was a mans voice saying "Johny, Johny" then we heard screams and it was inccredably freaky.
Later on we went outside to have another smoke and I saw something from the corner of my eye. I looked up and I saw this blurry, tan thing up on the rooftops jumping around from roof to roof. it stopped and looked at us with red eyes growled and then just disappeard.
That vamps and vampettes, was wierd.

Well, I've had many. But the 2 most terrifying, was waking up from nightmares, feeling choked by the smell of sulfur. And hearing an un-earthly growl in the middle of the night.
It was a demon. It doesn't follow me anymore. Fear was its food.

Well, I've had many. But the 2 most terrifying, was waking up from nightmares, feeling choked by the smell of sulfur. And hearing an un-earthly growl in the middle of the night.
It was a demon. It doesn't follow me anymore. Fear was its food.

Well, I've had many. But the 2 most terrifying, was waking up from nightmares, feeling choked by the smell of sulfur. And hearing an un-earthly growl in the middle of the night.
It was a demon. It doesn't follow me anymore. Fear was its food.

Check out my journal, I have a couple of ghost story encounters in there.

these are kool stories... screw buying books lol im staying in the forums

Ok I got one... It happened at some office where I used to work and I think it's haunted or something but some weird stuff happened. Here is the story.
Well I was in the back room and I heard the door open so I went to the front and no one was there, so I went back in the back room where I was busy on the computer. Then while typing, I heard the door open again, but when I went to go see no one was there again, I yelled is anyone here and no answer so I went about looking through the building and I didn't see anyone. So I was freaked right so I went into the restroom to wash my hands and face just so I didn't think it was just my mind imagining things and while I was in there I heard the door open once more and the other bathroom across the hall from mine, closed like someone just came back and went straight to the restroom. So I was relieved. Then when I came out the door was still shut and the paper towl rack like they just washed their hands and were about to come out so I was ready to tell them when no one ever came out of that restroom. I was so freaked out cause I had no idea what was going on.

I was alone in my house and I was trying to get out of my house at night. The door wouldn't open and the light wouldn't turn on. I also felt like whoever was behind the door was going to hurt me, I also felt like someone was trying to play with my hair. After it all stopped, the door handle, had black smudges on it from the opposite side I was on. I heard no one come in or go out at all that night.

I dont mind hearing more stories from those of you who already posted..i love hearing um...

while in honduras ,we went it a ruin of a home, The honduran troops stayed out because they said it was haunted, Inside it was open and cold, a door slamed behind us and we figured it was the wind as noone was there.
when we exited the house I swear some one pulled my LBE and I was the last to exit. For a moment I could not move forward, and just as fast I was free to move. Haunted? who knows, but it was not right

This didnt happen to me but it happened to my sis. She is a medium jus so you all know. she was sleeping one night and she woke up with pain shooting up her leg and the next morning she had a bruise shaped as a hand on her leg. I saw it for myself it was freaken scary my mom moved shortly after that lol!!!

LUV: Des.tiny

i dont know if this story falls under here or not...but here goes...
Few days before my aunt died....she dreamt about her dead parents, and her father told her that, they came to take one of there daughter's home.

So a few days later, she told her youngest daughter, not to keep her on life support...then later on that night, she called her youngest brother, and told her brother that she's scared to sleep, because she knows she wont wake up in the morning. Little that she knew, that she was totally right about that...
Well that night she went to bed, and got up a few hours later to use a bathroom...
(yah i know, not a ghost story yet....)
then she coughed, started chokin and gaspin for air. Then she fell, and hit her head on something i dont know. She was found dead, 40 minutes later but her husband. He didnt know what to do. So he called 911, and they got her heart beating again...
but at the hospital, she died right after the last rosary was said, in both languages.
..............
So a few nights later, my other aunt Jesse, comes over and tells mom and I, that She has to sleep with the baby of the family. We told her,all the first cousins are grown up and there's no baby here. She said yes, she's arguing with me. mom and i looked at each other, and got chills down our backs.
So later on that night, it started thundering and lighting storm..so we all decided to head off to bed..so i had no choice but to share the bed with my aunt, and she made me sleep against the wall...
Then she took her holy oil out, and started prayin..said 4 different prayers. then she spilled some holy oil near the door to my room and said, "Shirley, get out, and leave her alone, she's staying", then she did that to the dryer *its in my room*, my computer desk, my window, my closet a few times and a couple times on me. Each time she would say,
Shirley, I told her once, and im going to keep telling you, your not taking rosie from us, you,chose to leave with mom and dad. so leave us all alone and you leave her alone too!!" then she mummbled something and i passed out....
about a month later, me and mom were walking up our drive way and it was raelly hot out..i started chokin n gaggin for air, felt like someone was chokin me..mom had cold pop on her...and she forced me to drink it...and rushed me inside the apt..

the last time was when my cousin tom and my brother billy were wanting to spend the night..and we only had room for 1...so cousin ended up sleepin on the couch and brother was like, i have share bed with sister..
so we all went to sleep..and i get woken middle of the night, and im half, way off the bed,...and when your half off the bed, your lower body is usually there...mine wasn't...i grabed brother and held on...tryin to wake him, and once i got him woken up, he grabbed me and a hard time pulling me up...then he said...F**k shirley, leave my baby sister alone, your not takin her home!!..she's staying with me...and that pullin sensation was gone and ever since that night, brother stayed awake while i sleep....

I believe that it was my dead aunt shirley that was doing all that to me..since i was her favorate niece....and she had to see me everyday and talk to me everyday...

well let me know what you guys think..i'll be around to check back often :) like this thread....oh i gots more for this story about my shirley

my house is old. one of the ones built on stilts in florida in case of flooding. it used to be a school for the few who lived out here. when my family came here my mom was pregnent with me and there were peacocks living in the house. while they were fixing it up they would be able to see an old lady walking up and down the stairs. my mom talked to the previous owners and they witnessed the same thing. they did reasearch and foung out the old teacher that used to teach the children and own the house was the one they saw walkin up and down the stairs. also now i am here i have witnessed things that i dont bother to explain. a vacuum starting up when unplugged, things gettin knocked down for no reason and one time i left my room and came back to find it trashed with things everywhere(but that ended up to be my older brither lookn for money) and we now have a joke for anything thats missin or not put where its supposed to be and the saying is simple "must be that darn ghost again" :)

There was an old house said to be haunted so I went there to see if it was so. It was. The moment I set foot on the property I felt as if I'd vomit and then I did. I was about to step inside when something shoved me out through the doorway. A few people and I had a petition signed to have the place torn down. Nobody lived there for years and it was a dead street so it didn't take very long.

well i cant get rid of mine. i dont know who it is but they keep messing with me. the other day i was watching freddys nightmares on tv. and i heard some one call me a bitch. iflew out the door to see who it was. and no one was there. and some one keeps calling my house when i answer the phone i get a lot of static and a voice like calling out for help or some thing. but i usually hang up cause it onl;y lasts a few seconds. so ya i deal with ghosts on a farly normal basis or some ones just screwing with me

It's common knowlegde to my family and friends that my dad's house is haunted. It mostly started when I was between 13 and 14. The first time I noticed that we were not the only things in the house was when I was visiting my dad's for a weekend. a deck of cards flew off my dresser friday night (I was the only one inside my room), the boombox I have in my bathroom went crazy and started raising and lowering its volume on its own saturday, and on sunday, my sterio system shut itself off. It didn't lose electricity or anything. When I turn it on, the words 'hello' scoll across the screen thing and when I shut it off, it says 'goodbye'. The words goodbye scrolled across the screen, and I got a cold chill run up my spine.

I pretty much just shrugged off the occurance and went about life normally, until the weekend after my 14th b-day, when I was, once again, visiting dad. I was sitting in the family room with my dog, Pete. We were the only two living things in the house. I was watching LOTR when I heard a noise. I thought it was the movie, so I didn't think too much of it. Then I heard it again and I paused the movie. I looked over at Pete and he was looking towards the direction of the hallway (or, as I call it, my wing of the house, since I was the only one who lived in that area of the house). The doors were all open, but I didn't think it strange, but I went and shut the doors anyways. I shut them firmly and checked to make sure that they couldnt open with the air conditioner turning on and off. About 5 min. later, I heard the noise again, and as before, so did Pete. So I looked. To my horror, all the doors in the hallway were open again. I freaked and went to the kitchen and grabbed a butcher knife, then I went into the rooms and started making noise to try and scare anything away. Pete was with me the entire time, but he didn't seem too happy about it. I told my dad about it when he and my stepmom got home, but he didnt think too much of it.

Between then and the next major incident, little things would happen here and there. The kitchen drawers and cupboards would open by themselves, my tv would turn on and off my itself, and i would see quick shadows out of the corners of my eyes.

The next major incident happend when I was a Sophmore in high school. I was home sick the day after new years with a really bad sore throat. The dogs ( we got a new one shortly in my 8th grade year)were outside sunbathing (b/c you can still do that in the winter time in south fl. lol) and I was sitting in the middle of the couch in the family room watching Golden Girls on Lifetime. Everything was fine until I heard what sounded like a crossed signal coming from the tv. 'Geh.' I thought, and muted the tv, hoping that by doing so, the problem would stop. It didn't. What's worse is that the sound didnt stop when the TV was muted. It just got louder. It was a horrible sound (one which I was able to identify my junior year as practically the same sound the ghost's made in the Grudge.) and it just kept getting louder and louder until it sounded like a bunch of disembodied voices all coming from my telivision set. I covered my ears and shouted (as much as my throat would allow) 'IM NOT LISTENING TO YOU!' over and over until it stopped. It happend twice that day. Once dad got home, I told him about it, but he didnt seem too concerned. My stepmom told me to ask it what it wanted next time. I was like, 'pft! yeah! right. No.'

After that, we've had a few guests stay at the house and they've heard the sound too.

My Senior year, I was uprooted from my high school and plopped back in South fl. I wasnt too happy. We didnt live in the house for half of that year b/c of monetary difficulties, but when we moved back in in January of this year, my dad's 27 year old sister came to live with us. She had the room right accross from mine. Everything was quiet and calm until a few weeks after we all moved back. The shadows walking around got bolder and didnt mind just taking a stroll into our wing of the house instead of streaking accross. Our dog Wendy took on the position of 'top ghost seeing dog' (after Pete died in Oct of 2006) and was actually a bit better than Pete. She will stop whatever it is she's doing if she see's the ghost. The hairs on her back will rise. That year, I was getting ready for school one morning. I was kneeling at the foot of my bed and infront of my open clothet (which had inside of it my dresser). I leaned foward to see if something was in my school bag, when I felt something graze my back and hit my dresser. 'What the...?" I thought and I snapped my head to my closet where i saw a pad of graphing paper fall to the floor. The pad of graphing paper had previously been burried under a heap of clothes between my bed and nightstand. It was at the very bottom. I told my dad and step mom about it, and my stepmom kind of freaked. When I told my aunt about it on the way back home that night, she told me that the previous night (sunday), she had been sitting on the couch that faced our wing of the house when she saw a shadow walk into our wing. I turn around and looked at her, then continued walking. We wound up sleeping in the same room that night.

Now that I'm not there, things are happening to her. Things keep falling off of the window sill in her room, but in such a manner that it looks like it was done on purpous.

We're all freaked at dad's about it, and nothing we do seems to work. We just pray that nothing worse happends...

wow some of them are freaky learned alot form just sitting here, heck with buying ghost stories novels, grins

Not sure if I've previously posted, but...
I used to live in a small town called waldron, just outside of parkville (u.s.). The house I lived in was located on the civil war trail (or so the owner says) but whatever the case, the house was poisoned with an immense sickening feeling. When it was night time, it was almost as if the evil there swallowed ALL traces of light...
Even as just a little girl I can recall such hatred, staining the atmosphere.
The history of that house was truely written in blood.
PM me for the full story.

This story didnt happen to me bu to a friend of myne..

She used to live in this old town back when she was younger..and there was this women she used to live next to who claimed she was a witch...no one believed her of course...but since my friend was young and openminded to things she believed her..and night after night she would have these terrible nightmares of this women doing such cruel things to people...eventually she moved and the dreams stopped..but then years later she had a dream of her...and she dyed in her dream..later on she found out that she had died on that date that she had the dream

well i have never done this before, still new at it. so i dont know what to say on here.i will just leave it at that.

I guess it would be , I am living in my deceased father's home, I sense him in his recliner in the living room so strong, i wil not let anyone sit there, at night, he opens all the drawers in the kitchen, and you can go into his room and see the outline of his body laying on the bed

Wow. I am so glad I havent had one... O.o Thats facinating how many people have had contact though.

My experience with such things are mostly in my dreams I feel my mother and father's presences but that's as far as it goes. I dream of it mostly.

Some amazing stories here!

When I was 10 years old, I went to a camp for AISES (American Indian Science & Engineering Society). Being a native group, we had the campgrounds blessed.

While I was there, I got sicker than I had ever been at any point in my life (this has only happened again once since with a similar event occurring). I went to my bunk and tried to rest. My bunk was level with the highest window in the building that couldn't be looked through from the ground in any way unless one had a ladder. Anyway - I felt delusional. Body aches and my head was screaming. I thought I was going to die. I looked out the window, and saw a face that was hideous and frightening upon first sight, but provided an odd comfort. It was of what I thought of as a woman... she had no 'eyes' to speak of, just places that were eye-shaped and a gold-yellow. Her face was pale white with odd black patterns in her cheeks. She had wiry, tangled black hair, and her lips were the deepest shade of red with fanged teeth. She had feathers in her hair and a beaded story belt across her shoulder. It was the last thing I remember seeing before I passed out.

The next morning, I felt 100% fine. I had no more body aches, my nausea had totally passed. I never told anyone at the camp about what I'd seen through that window.

A few years ago I did some independent research on Native American folklore on a random impulse, and came across the story of a Grandmother Spider I'd never heard before. I saw a picture of her portrayal, and was shocked to see before me the face of the woman I'd seen that night.

I don't why she visited me, but it's an experience I don't think I will ever forget.

I saw a female ghost dressed in a wedding dress walking from one wall to the next.

I like ghost stories

This happened to my mother, Grandmother and other relatives....
My Great Grandmother, Georgina had been bed ridden for 6 years. One day as my Grandmother was bringing her breakfast and saw Geogina trying to get out of bed. Whilst settling her back down, Georgina Exclaimed "Jean it's my sisters they have come to get me. Its time for me to go hunny"
Georgina had three sisters who had died before her. She was the last to go.
My Grandmother called round some relatives realising what was going to happen.
As she w as waiting she fixed the bed, tucking geogina in. As Granmother bent over, georgina pointed to the end of the bed and told her...
"There's an angel behind you."
When Georgina's son arrived (my great uncle Ian) He stood in the doorway and georgina instantly ooked at him and asked where "Bunn" was. That was his late wife.
Everyone paused and told her that she knew Bunn had died.
And then she simled and looked beside Uncle ian "OH there she is."
needless to say Uncle Ian was overwhelmed and left the room.
After about half an hour everyone sat around the bed holding her hands. She was sitting up slightly and folded her arms as if ccradling a baby.
Her eyes started to close and she was coooing it telling it to shhh and that it would be okay.
And finally her head dropped slightly and she died.
So the first baby born after her death ( my older sister) was named after our Great grandmother Georgina. :P

Wow thats soo crazy..i love the stories i have read..and a lot of them sound a lot like sum of the stories i kno..(im sayin its crazi that so many people have been or seen sum of the stuff me and my friends have seen b4)

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