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Ive always been facinated by things that go bump in the night and dark shadows streaking accross the wall. I am an experienced Paranormal Investigator and I would love for you to share your stories with me so come sit down by the campfire grab a stick and a marshmellow and lets here some ghost storys.

Well feel free to dhare your story and if you have any questions id be happy to try to answer them for you.

I dont have gost stories I have real gost stroies, that I have to deal everyday.
If interested message me as it would take to much space here.


And as like one person already stated it is indeed gonna probably end up in the sandbox, cause even if it is about paranormal, you ask about "gost story" not paranormal things related to gost. No offence.

wow! i am also interested in paranormal and i believe that we can feel spirits around us like in cold spots and other unexlplainable things.
A lady died in my house - she was believed 2 b in my bedroom. My ex-bf was too scared to go in there, do you think he could sense something?

Well I will make this as short as possible, as a child we lived in an apartment where a house had once stood. The area where our kitchen was in the exact spot where the previous house's kitchen was. The elderly resident of the house practically lived in his kitchen. My mother is rather fastidious and everything has to have its place in the kitchen. So she would find things moved around, pot handles sticking out that she had turned in because of myself and my brother both being very young.
Both my father and mother would feel someone come into the kitchen and start chatting to the person, then realise that one or the other wasn't home.
The spirit use to watch over my brother and I and my mother would hear us playing and talking to the nice old man. Once my mother found me in my toy box and I told her that I was playing hide and go seek with Sam. Just before my family moved my parents found out that the elderly man that lived in the house was called Sam. So my brother and I would talk to him alot. He would prevent us kids from doing things to hurt our selves and one night my mother came into my bedroom to find a tray on the floor with my medication , I had the flu at the time. We had to leave in the end because my parents got us kids a puppy and because of complaints the landlord said the puppy had to go. So sam let us leave.

It was Feburary, just after an ice storm, so the ground was covered in a crunchy snow. I had put my two dogs out, a lab and a beagle/dashund mix. About 30 minutes later, I heard them barking, but it was not any bark that i recognized. It was a high pitched yip, with a deep deep growl. I looked out and saw them. Each dog had stretched their lines as far as they could go, away from the shed. Their hair was standing up, their teeth bared, but their tails were between their legs. Not thinking anything at first, I went out and unhooked them and for once, neither tried to run. They both went to the front door and started digging at it, to get inside. As I let them in, I looked over toward the shed, which at the time was covered with a substance that is similar to bamboo. Very hard to get through without a machete. I noticed a movement and saw a shadow, next to the shed. It was at least 8 feet tall, since our shed is only 12 feet. I close the door and walked to the edge of the railing toward it and I watched it push the bamboo out of the way and crash down the side of the ravine that surrounds our house.
I went inside and told my hubby, a town cop at the time, that someone was messing over at the shed. He went and got his flashlight, pistol, extra magazines and his portable and walked out side. I pointed and the shadow was back but again No sound from it. As my husband, attempted to hit it with the flashlight, again it went crashing down the ravine. My husband called for back up and told me to get more flashlights. When the cop on duty showed up, they split up. Each went to either side of the house. Again remember there is a ravine on 3 sides of my house, at about a 40 degree downslope. Also, remember the ice storm. This ravine is something hard to do on a good day, but with the ice, I felt it was impossible.

Both my hubby and the cop, pulled their guns, announcing who they were but they got no response. No giggle, No grunt, we didn't even hear whatever it was breathing. For about 45 minutes, we listened to whatever it was, walk back and forth between us, about half way up the slope. I whisped to the cop, ummmmm how many footprints do you hear? He listened and held up 2 fingers to me. At that point, hubby joined us and they decided to leave whatever it was alone. As we walked back to the front of the house, we heard it crashing up the ravine toward us. Hubby and i ran into the house, the other cop to his patrol car. The cop hit his spotlight but said all he saw was something brown and big.
I asked my husband what he thought it was and he shook his head, refusing to tell me. Finally, he told me of a time his friends and him went sledding down the opposite side of the ravine and all 3 of them got the feeling they were being watched. Finally, they pinpointed it was coming from the treeline and when they got there, they found the big footprints that are famous. These 3 16 year olds got a flashlight and decided to track it. They followed its prints all over the town, and then they led to the woods. At that point, one of them made the comment, "Ummm, what are we going to do if we find this thing with just a flashlight?" So, they broke off the tracking. The footprints were descibed to be bigger by several inches than my hubby's 12 inch boots. Approx. 18 inches. And sank into the snow at the time, approx 3 to 3.5 feet. The strides were longer than any of them could accomplish, my husband being the tallest at 6 foot. Well, there is my bigfoot story. I'm not sure if it was one, but at this point nobody could tell me what it was. Oh well.

I was lying down in bed on my left side. i was wide awake, my bedroom door was closed tight. i could hear my son and his friend walking up the steps chatting away. I felt the weight of the bed as someone sit down. I turned around not a soul was there. A cold chill went up my spine. the next day my daughter came to tell me my mother passed over.

I have a little girl who lives in my home. Everyone in the house has seen her. All of us have been touched by her. My ex was getting ready to go outside and she placed her hand on his neck. He freaked. I talk to her. It is my feeling she is waiting for something. I have attempted to communicate with her. Now I just pray to the Goddess to take her home everytime I see her. She has been very quiet lately.

Well Ive Had To deal with ghost my entire childhood ... My family lived in a house that is over 200 yrs old And A few people had died in the house including my grandfather but myself and a dog that we had Lea were the only 2 that would hear or see things ... The things i remember most was trying to go to the bathroom one day and the plunger flew across the floor , or hearing my grandfather talking or coughing it was really freaky , Lea would sit in the middle of the floor staring at nothing wagging her tail as if someone were talking to her :)

once my clown doll sang to me... i was freaked out!!

Those where all outstanding stories thank you all for sharing. Id like to add that some people have the ability to sense a spirit and some dont its all depends on the persons level of conciousness. The big foot story had a little twist since its not really a ghost but it is very interesting and well written thank you for sharing it.

A friend of mine saw dark shadows flying above me when I was asleep, we saw my doorknob turn when no one was there, and several other little things like papers flying off of desks and lights turning on.

Now I have one of my own Personal experiences I would like to share. I was 15 years of age and my Mothers Older Brother Jimmy passed away, He was my world as a child and one evening I was setting at the kitchen table doing homework for school waiting for some leftovers from dinner the previous night before to cook in the Microwave as my Mother stood at the sink with her back to me doing dishes after just returning from Atlanta Geogia the night before from the funeral she had much to do. As I sat there missing my Uncle I looked up at my Mother and asked if my Uncle Jimmy was my Guardian Angel as soon as I spook those words my Mother turned to face me and exclaimed Honey I dont know and at that very moment a large industial size fan in my father and mothers room turned on by itself and at that same instant in my room right across from my parents room my old toy starwars troop transporter with sound effects sounded off R2D2 where are you.....Mow over the years ive tried to figure this out and there just is no other explanation then the fact that was my Uncle answering my question that he was there for me and given the fact that my Mother and Uncle are both full blood Cherokee Indian I dont doubt this at all. but anyways I hope you enjoyed my experience and depending on how long this thread stays open I may share some others.

Old, old, houses sometimes give rise to feelings that someone/something else exists there, and since you said to ask questions, why do you suppose that is?

I have no Ghost stories to think of,but the other day I was chillin with meh girl and behind her head I seen this strange thing it keep appearing I have no idea what it means but a demon head,I like to think I was wigging very proper like,frankly it scared the hell outa meh.

One more strange thing happened to me the other night. A picture fell off the wall violently. It scared the hell out of me and then the lights turned on. When I got up to investigate, all the light switches on that wall had been flicked upwards into the on position. I'm still freaked out by that.

OKay here is one for you....

I was about 15 and Living in a old deplex. My mother nest friend and her daughters were the other family in the house they moved in shortly after we did. Well one night when I was staying at their part of the dyplex we were all sleeping in the livingroom on the floor when all of sudden the coffee table fliped it self over on us. Later that night Sandy said she was heading to bed and said that she say a little boy crying on the stairs

Alot of times when an Individual dies often times the intense feelings are so strong that they make an impression on the haunted location or radiate from the spirit themselves, such as the sorrow of a fallen lover who never reunited with her true love before death or a woman raped and murdered, these type of strong emotions are feelings felt during death and long after. I hope that answers your question.

I was thinking another answer to your question is why do old houses give of feeling of why someone is still there....well it could be an individuals nerves or on the other hand it could be that all the previous owner left behind things in the home that they valued in life and they still try to hanf on to what they had in life.

AFTER MY FATHER DIED, MY MOTHER AND I ARE THE ONLY ONES LEFT IN THE HOUSE. SO SHORTLY AFTER MY FATHER PASSED I STARTED TO FEEL LIKE A PRESENCE IN THE HOUSE. BUT I JUST THOUGHT ITS MY FATHERS SPIRIT. SO EVERYDAY I WOULD COME HOME FROM WORK AND I WOULD FIND LITTLE THINGS LIKE MY FATHERS PHOTO WOULD BE MOVED ON HE REFRIGERATOR OR THE PICTURE FRAME OF HIM IN THE LIVING ROOM WAS PUT IN A DIFFERENT SPOT. OR WHEN I GOT HOME I WOULD SMELL HIS COLOGNE. SO FINALLY ONE DAY I ASKED MY MOTHER IF SHE DID ANY OF THOSE THING OR SPRAYED MY DADS COLOGNE AND SHE TOLD ME NO WHY? AND THATS WHEN I KNEW HE WAS WITH US FOR SURE.

when i lived in my old house i always knew there was a ghost in it but it was confirmed when we went away and asked the neighbour tokeep his eye on the place, when we got back he asked why ide asked him to look over the place when i had my ex husbands nana staying there.. gulp.. she had been dead 5 yrs but out neighbour insisted she was sat in the lounge in the chair by the door and had even waved and spoken to him

when i was living in philly, i would stay up late at night on the internet . around 1am i would always smell the smoke of a pipe. u know that distinct stench? i never thought anything of it. i knew it was an other worldly prescence and it was always with me at night. i used to play it off thinking it was an old neighbor that passed away keeping watch over me. it never scared me. and whenever i would go upstairs to my bedroom , the smell never followed me.

one night in particular, i was online and there is a big full length mirror next to the computer desk i was sitting at. it was past one am. I smelled the pipe. i realized i hadnt smelled it since i was younger. and that its been awhile. i still wasnt nervous about it. i kinda smiled to myself and thought hey its tom. (the neighbor i thought it was before when it happened)

Well, i glanced in the mirror... and standing behind me was a man. tall. 6 feet maybe more. with a black trench coat and black fedora hat. the hat was positioned so that i couldnt see the face. but i knew it wasnt tom. When i turned around there was no one there. i looked into the mirror again and nothing. no one was there. i unplugged the computer... i didnt have time to shut it down. the pipe smell became soooo strong that i almost couldnt breathe. i ran upstairs. shut my bedroom door adn sat on the floor. this was the first time the pipe smell followed me. i could smell it coming in from the crack at the bottom of the door.

it was horrifying. ive always seen things like this. not every day but every once in awhile.

I have a few very poigniant stories I could mention. But I will take THIS opportunaity to speak of an experience that a 'friend' had...
and his family.

I hadknown this prson for around 10 years.. and the rest of his days after that.. were marreed by THIS experience......

Darren was his name.
He used to live in the same 'courtyard' as I, with his brother and parents.... Nice family.. close & warm.
They moved to the newer houses down the road...we lost touch for abot a year..
then One day, we bumped in to each other.. He invited me over to his house for tea.. I accepted. he seemed not quite himself... more timid and edgy...
The day i came over to his, I saw that Ross, (his brother) was happy to see me and his parents were chatty....

We went upstairs andplayed music and hung out.....
Darren, I said... "why are you so quiet these days... you used to be so jolly?" he said "things have been happening and it is scaring me Susanna"
"What's been going on?"
He said you wont laugh will you.. I said Course NOT.. I don't judge by words alone.
He said "Ross's Girlfriend, slept in the spare room last month.. and she woke up to this shadow saying "it isn't him"
the shadow towered over her and she screamed, then 2 weeks later, Mum saw the shadow come from the floor and up in tot he spare room.. THEN I heard childrens feet running up the stairs.. turning in to THUMPING buy time It got to the top. thumping like a HUGE man.
Then it ran back down again.. and then towards ME thumping like a HUGE man"

He said a minster had come over and attempted to bless the house.. he threw up violently and was unable to continue.

Darren was clearly disturbed at reliving the experiences he had endured AND what his family had.

We went downstairs , Where I then said to his Mum.. "are you ok, from the 'thing'?"
She replied " I think we'll have to move if it cannot go away"
This house is 8 years old.. BUT the ground is Ancient... It has been built on the grounds of an OLD farm and it's grounds.The family seemed tense and went tout for dinner most nights.. NOBODY slept in the spare room... and nobody made unncessasary trips in to that part of the lounge.

a year later.. they moved out tof this house.... The parents Split (after 25 years of marriage) Darren became acutely Depressed and heard voices. Ross lost his Job as a police officer, lost his g/f from a car crash, their dog died from internal bleeding... (ALL IN THE SAME YEAR before the move)
VERY odd.. VERY sad indeed.

this is a famous ghost story from my state and I have visited both the grave and home of this young woman.

"Alice of The Hermitage"




Impetuous and strong-willed, Alice Bellin Flagg committed the unpardonable sin of the mid-19th century: desiring to marry a man beneath her family's social station.
When her brother, Dr. Allard Flagg, the acting head of the household, learns of her infatuation with a common lumberman, he immediately sends her off to boarding school in Charleston, South Carolina. It is only a short time before Alice contracts a fatal illness and must return to her home, the Hermitage, in Murrell's Inlet, South Carolina. Upon Alice's return, she lapses into a coma and dies.

While her body is being prepared for burial, a ring on a ribbon is discovered around her neck. Clearly, Alice had accepted a ring from the lumberman as a symbol of his love. Not able to accept the reality of this, Alice's brother pulls the ring from her corpse and throws in into the marsh.

Yet, with her tragic death in 1849, Alice's story does not end. Thought to be buried in the All Saints Episcopal Church cemetery near the Hermitage, Alice reportedly has been seen in the area on numerous occasions in the form of a ghost. Witnesses of the young girl, dressed in white, say she wanders around the cemetery and the Hermitage searching for her lost ring. And although she died over 140 years ago, she is often seen by visitors to this day.

Bloodlust it appears that whoever the spirit is comming to see you for some reason of another he doesnt like you or you aggrivated him some how, to be honest with you if a ghost attacks you most times its because they are hostile or simple dont like you so what im saying is if you and where close I doubt thats Tom and most generally if there is one ghost in the house there is more. not always but a good share of the time. If the ghost or ghosts ever get physical and cause bodly harm then you are in great danger because thats not a normal haunting, you need to seek qualified help, some spirits dont haunt places they haunt people and they will follow you these are the worse kind. If you have anything else you wouls like to speak with me about feel free to message me.

I once lived in a house that was so haunted that no one was ever able to live in it for very long. There was a spirit in there that used to torment my youngest sister. At night he would go into her room and make her see him cutting her flesh off and hanging on hooks on the wall and she would wake up screaming please don't make me touch it. When we would go into the room she would still be screaming and would tell us what the man was doing to her and making her see. I know this was a real haunting cause a kid who is only 2 and a half or 3 about there can not make up a story like that. We ended up finding a mask that my grandparents brought back from mexico under her bed and when my mom unwrapped it my sister started to scream that's him smash it so we did and moved out of the house as soon as we were able to find a new one.

I don't really do ghost stories, but one of my friends swears her apartment is haunted. She lives in the Hotel Chelsea and apparently she can hear Nancy Spungen's ghost wailing at night sometimes, especially around the days leading up to her death (sometime in October, I think). She likes to keep me posted on Nancy, but I don't really believe it - I think she's just hearing things.

I have seen "ghosts" since I was a child. I still do. I never have to go looking for them. They seem to find me.

When I was about 7 I noticed a spirit was following me. It still follows me today. But it has never taken the form of a human so I do not know if it is male or female or even human. It has never tried to hurt me. But it does play tricks on me some times. Some times I can feel some thing touching me when no one is around me. Some times it's like being huged and other times it's like being grabed. I'm not sure what to make of all this. But one thing I am sure of is that I never want it to go away. I love having it around.

well mine happpened lastnight i woke up to hearing someone scream my name and to my suprise a spirit was right in front of me. i'm just wondering why are they trying so hard to contact me now and how can i make it stop cause its really getting out of hand.and the first incident was a couple weeks agao when i saw a spirit of a hanged man. keep in mind my x commited suicide this way so could it be my x trying to contact me?

It could be darkangel perhaps you could try meditating for a while and talk to the spirit tell it you don't understand and if it could be clearer in its messages, it helps sometimes.

This happened one nite when i was a kid...


Me and my brother was up late one nite playing cards at the kitchen table were we sat we could see straight up the hallway. My youngest sister was sleeping with my parents as my uncle was sleeping in her room. From were we sat we saw this figure head to the room were my uncle was sleeping so we raced up the hallway to get our sister as we believed it was her. when we got to the room my uncle was sound asleep and there was no one in the room. at no stage did we see anyone come back as we were looking in the same direction from the moment we first saw her. We both realised that our hair on our necks was standing up. All the time we lived in that house we had strange happening. things would fly off the bench top even though they were against the wall. doors would open and shut. We did know that an old man died in our house but we didnt find anything about a little girl. O and when we checked or uncles room we checked our parents and our sister was still asleep in between them both....

I don't have loads and loads..it's just a few'things' that have happened, like seeing shadow's at home and stuff..
Though not long ago i was in a graveyard with a bunch of friends, and we trying something that we'd heard before, apparantly a flame will turn blue if you're near spirits..so we took some lighters, and wen't walking round the graveyard..and yeah- the flame turned completley blue over certain graves everytime!!
Morganx

Room Directly below my Bedroom in the Basement has always had an Uneasy Feeling for anyone that has ever been in it! And sometimes I can hear sounds in it and the Door Opening and Slamming all Night! The Frequency of these Activities Vary a lot? But Last yr the Activities Moved to Upstairs and were a lot of Activites that Lasted for like 4 months. Could hear Running and Stomping in the Main Floor of the House. And I would sometimes hear a Womans Voice Calling me? And Women would Hear a Male's Voice Calling them? This Activity also Varies in Frequency! I would hear things being Moved and Shoved around and go too look but Everything would be in Place. And the Cold Spots that I would walk through would be Very Uncomfortable Feeling. I would sometimes see Multiple Shadow Men when the Upstairs Activity was at its Worst!
Any Insight on this would be Greatly Appreciated!!!

when i was little i used to hear the sound of dice rolling across a wooden floor, i would always ask my mum the next day if she had been playing yatzee or something but she would say no, that she had been asleep, i dont know why but i never went to investigate but like to think it was the ghost of some centuries old little girl.

well when i went to job corps in bristol, i was always in this woods area where there were a lot of spirts i no a few of them were from some sucides of pit heads some were ghosts of indians and others realy and i mean realy pissed off ghots of anmails killed buy the dumd ghetto boys and every night you could feel some wild stuff in those woods to a point you did not want to be in there

ty sweetie i had another crazy incident happen today that can't be explained. i was reading my email and i had an email from every one of my x's dated from last yr how does one explain this?

As I said elsewhere. I drove into a tunnel that children had been killed in. They died in their school bus. When you drive into it and turn your car off, at the time of night they were killed you can hear them scream and your engine won't turn on again till your out but they actually push you out. It still brings tears to my eyes. You can actually feel and hear their pain.

I don't know any, but it has been rather interesting reading everyone elses stories. I always liked listening to them myself.

Minx that is truely sad and that is a prime example of a abnormal haunting. Heres the thing when it comes to ghosts, they where people in life and still have feelings, thoughts and desires and dislikes even in death. most ghosts are a combinantion of good and bad like most people are after all they are dead humans and just because they are ghosts dont make them evil. If a ghost trys to frighten you it doesnt mean hes evil he just may not like you maybe you changed something in the house that he liked before and after death. Just make sure you tell the ghost that its not welcome and it has to leave, never under any circumstances invite a spirit into your home. About the gentleman who hung himself in the tree he may have something to tell you before he died and didnt get the chance, a psychic may come in handy for this. anyways I hope that helps.

If you want to check out some really good Ghost Stories go to fictionpress.com and click on horror and supernatural. You'll get some pretty good one's on there.

i been living where i am at for 6 yrs .
one of the stories was of a old guy with a beard walking around the yard and entering the apartment out back hearing people running up and down the stairs when know one is home in the building .
of course someone always calls each other and to make sure it wasnt them.
i have this toy remote control car over top of my bed on a shelf and once in a while it will move and then your see a orb in my room shooting out from where the toy car is to the livingroom
every so often your hear a noise so me and the girl next store we will im each other and ask if we heard this or heard that or seen stuff .


me and my friend went to the town hall and did some background checks on the building and found out there was a pond out back at one time but was filled in because a little girl died in it.
i didnt believe any of the stories that were told about this place until
i saw some stuff and witnessed some wacky stuff and recorded some of the stuff also on my webcam and on tapes

My school is 250-years-old. The grades go from kindergarten to twelfth grade and there are three floors used of classes and the basement. I was late for class once and going through the basement by myself since the high school students can't use the first floor because that's for the elementary schoolers. As I said, I was late for class, so I was alone in the basement and I thought I heard my name being called. I stopped and looked around, seeing no one and kept walking. The pipes kept rattling and I was beginning to get creeped out. I rounded a corner and one of the old lockers fell, narrowly missing me. I ended up running up to the third floor for math and told my teacher what had happened. She then told me that when the school had boarders, one of the girls had hung herself in a locker.

Oh class another spook thread..maybe its time to call for ghostbusters! Seriously 'tho something noone seemed to know in the other thread is having creamations when you die a way cultures have to avoid the spirit roaming after death?

Emaerald,

Cremations, beheading, placing iron fences around head stone... all used to keep spirt from roaming.

In our old home we had one that resided in our pantry/laundry room and kitchen. Occasionally he'd wander into the living room. He was an old war soldier (can't remember if he was from the War of 1812 or Civil War) that seemed to have died in action as he still wore his uniform.

He had this *thing* with knocking things off of shelves, and sometimes rearranging them. We quickly learned which cabinets to not put the breakable dishes because he would move them to the edge and/or knock them on the floor. We, also, had burning candles that would sometimes get knocked off their shelf or get blown out.

We checked all the shelves, and everything was level, and we had no breezes through the house when the candles would go out. He was really harmless, but particular about where things sat.

The family that now has the house has mentioned those occurances, but don't seem concerned--course, they're slobs so I be the poor soul is going nuts now.

Also, my husband had a ferret that died many years before we met. There were many times where you'd see it dash from room-to-room (as it did while it was alive), and you could smell it when it appeared.

We had a few others that we could sense, as well, at that house--some were good, others gave you a very unsettling feeling (I wouldn't dare step outside in the darkness). No matter what we did to 'send them on', most of them stayed.

ahhahahhahha this is so scary

i was driving home one night on a road i knew like the back of my hand and i went around a curve and there stood in the middle of the street as plain as day my best friend that had died a few weeks earlier i swerved to miss him and totalled my car while i sat there all bruised up and bleeding i looked and he was sitting in my passengers seat we talked for a bit just like we had when he was alive when the paramedics got there he disappeared....and this is a true story

i had a dream that a spirits was standing over me and touch my head. it felt so real. woke up in a cold sweat

I moved in to an old remolded house that was orignally built in 1923 with old rail road wood and it,burnt down along with the houses on both sides a totally of 3 houses on this one lot.Mine and the one on the right of me were rebuilt shortly after the fire.For wich no one has reasons to why it happend.In 1954 a man by the name of Tomas Williams died here and latter on some animals died strangley.The house on the right also had someone die in it as well.I did not know of any of this when i moved in and for 6 months (i have now been here for 8 months now)I would see what looked like some one walking along my wall in the dark.And with little light that comes in to my ketchen window(i live in the desert limited lights out side)I would see a person wich I was assuming was my husband walk across the room and enter the bedroom.I saw him and called out to him and my husband came in to the living room at the time the aperition went in to the bedroom.This shadow has a figure to it and its a solid like i would see any of you walking in the dark.So I do not know If this would be a shadow person or just an Intellegent haunting or redisual.I have been an amature paranomal investagator for 16 years and I have never delt with this before.
sorry for the long thread..

I have many ghost stories to tell. Though there are some that are more fun to tell than others. :)

One night I couldn't sleep when I was at my grandma's house. I kept having nightmares of evil dogs, and I just couldn't go to sleep. I would try and try, but couldn't. After about an hour of off and on sleep I was going to try and stay asleep. Well I slept for about 15 minutes and the dreams came back. I sighed and kept my eyes shut, scared of what my mind would do. Then I started to hear music, beautiful music. Then a man and woman started singing. I wish i could remember the words cause it was such a good song and it calmed me down fast.

I sat up in my bed to see if it was coming from the TV that my mother was watching in the next room. Well she was watching TV, but she was watching cops and the song I was hearing defintly wasn't the cops theme song. I tried to listen to it to get the song's words, but it faded and went away. I got sleep after that.

My grandma's house is haunted by a family of four that was killed in a fire that happened on the once second floor of the house. Ever since then the women, and only the women of the house have heard music out of no where when they can't sleep or worried. It was only a matter of time before I head it.