I thought since the 1st one was a hit that i would start a new one..everyone seemed preety interested in it and almost anyone who read the stories loved them..this time i want to do things a little diffrently..i would love to hear stories from u and ur experiences but if u dont have one or if u have already posted i would love to hear one u kno even if it didnt happen to u..so lets begin
About a year ago my friends mom told us about an experience she had with a oujia board..her and her friends were playing in the attic with her grandpas old ouija board and this was all there first time playing..they werent sure what to ask so they started simple then went to harder and scarier questions. Soon they were asking if this was an evil spirit and such. After a while of those type of questions one of her friends started acting weird, and said she didnt want to play any more. As the months went on the girl started acting weirder and weirder, soon she stopped going to school and stopped talking to her friends. About a month later she was put in the hospital for killing her cat. She said that a voice kept telling her to do it. Pretty weird stuff....they think it was cause of she was the younger and more vunerable that she took the ouija board a little too far. Another person believed the spirit really got into her head. Who knows. The girl killed herself a year later.
After my father died, he haunted me for about a year and a half. I still feel him with me.
I used to visit inmate clients who had mental problems... one in particular stuck in my mind... he was a murderer and a rapist and was the most throughly evil man I had ever seen... I was a junior lawyer and had to sit in with a senior lawyer to take notes...the client had a reputation for showing no emotion when charges were put to him and of showing absolutely no interest in his plight... all he showed was a veiled contempt for whomever tried to reach him... throughout the meeting he ignored the senior lawyer but glared balefully at me... his look was a mixture of fear and loathing... for weeks after I received calls from guards and inmates saying he was screaming at them for letting me in the room and pleading for them never to let me anywhere near him again... from that point on he was put on suicide watch... I had never uttered a word to him... one of the guards told me that he had been screaming and cursing my name because I had set the spirits of his victims upon him... again I say I never even spoke to him...
I lived in a huanted house a fewyears aog, A real huanted house. My oldest daughter was talking yet and son was just been born. My firend told me it was haunted that no one statyed there for a very long time.
Come to find out I lived in it growning up as a little girl and my mom and dad. Things started happened that i wasnt sure of. Blood on the kitchen floor and a feather. I had it anilized and also had a priest come in to do a blessing and he preyed amounges all of us but the attic door started shaking and the windows. The priest said im out of here and find out a few days later he died.
My daughter couldnt talk but the first words that she learned after awhile being there was hobie. I do not know why she called it hobie. every time u say it three times or more bad things happen.
Also there were always blood on the stairs comming up from the front door. and blood in the bath tub wasnt very nice. and we also saw apperation and heard the attic like furniture was moving.
One morning while iw as pregnant with my son I woke up with a hand print on my leg and it was burning like crazy I had gone to the hospital and the ice they put on it melted I still have that hand print on my left inner leg.
And i believe i was gifted with something but not sure. and unwanted gift.
my dad passed away a lil over 7 months ago.... n one evening i went to his grave..was just sitting there talking to him, things that we hadnt settled...and i swear i saw him, he touched me n then as he faded away i could hear him singing...no one will ever convince me that , that wasnt him coming back for me
Back in January my 11 year old cat died. When I got finished burying her, I stood there looking at her grave and I could her a faint meow that sounded just like hers. Late that night I was trying to sleep but I was crying too much. I looked to my left and I saw a shadow sitting beside me on my bed that was the same size as my dead cat. It was a perfect form of a cat. I still hear faint meows and purring that sounded just like hers. Also I hear her sneezing. Eventhough she is not living, I am happy that she is still "around".
I was at my moms bed side,she was very pail and she didnt even know it was me. She thought I was my sister. so I went home and 1 hour later my brother calls to tell me mom has passed away, but I already knew...cause as the phone rang and my broyher on the other end to tell me I heard my mothers voice say see you in heaven my little one,,
my family is haunted everywhere we move at night we see the same shadow in the hallways or in the livingroom and we move around alot
They still feel they need to be close to the ones they left behind..
I had a similar experience with a Ouji Board I was 15 and with one of my cousins and some of his friends at his house. One night a friend of his brought over a Ouji Board and we were playing with it . I was getting these really bad feelings and wanted to stop but my cousin said no lets continue so we did . Then some one asked if we will all live a long life . The answer said 1 will die and 3 will be injured . 3 months after my cousins and my birthday to the day that we messed with that Ouji Board my cousin and the other 3 who were there got into a car accident . 3 were injured and my cousin died . To this day I will never mess around with a Ouji Board and try to talk people out of using them . They are a portal that evil can come out .It's not a harmless game they are real.
When I was about 7, my parents and I were living with my grandmother in her old house. Well one night, near Halloween, I heard a voice talking to me. It told me that it was time to wake up for school. Well I get up and see that it is still dark out and wonder why my dad was waking me up so early. The person talking to me told me to get up and get ready. So I didn't argue, just got up.
There is something that needs to be understood, I have always been very tall. At this point, I was probably close to 4.5+ft. tall. My dad is tall also, and rather on the bigger side.
Well I walk underneath his arm, since he is leaning on the door jam. I to go to the bathroom like I always do. I notice my Dad was taller, and thinner than usual.
My dog and cat follow me into the bathroom, and then my dog starts growling, and raising her hackles. The cat jumps onto my lap and starts hissing at the door.
Eventually I get my pets to relax and finish in the bathroom. I come out no one seems to be awake. I go sit down on our foyer sofa. The cat jumps on me again, and the dog starts barking. The dog is literally barking at nothing.
I decided to lie down on the sofa until someone wakes up, considering I am still tired. The animals are still going nuts but I am too tired to care.
Just then the Grandfather clock that hadn't worked for 10 years, starts to go off. I thought that was strange but decided to ignore it, not realizing at the time what it could mean.
Well just as I started to fall asleep I see this glow in the dark skeleton that we had hanging on the wall come to life. its hands reach for me and the face turns into my Grandfather.
Now I have never met my Grandfather, he died 4 years before I was born. But he died in that house. Also unless I am mistaken in October. The Grandfather clock belonged to him.
I think my Grandfather was visiting me, and going about what used to be his daily start up. Like his spirit was confused about who I am.
This is the first of many such instances that I saw this ghost of sorts. It is a nice comfort to know that he at least cared enough to check back on his kids. :)
that is very interesting...i mean it probably was because she was the younger one...wut do you think happened though
i talked one time to what i thought was a fellow civil war reanactor turns out he was the first one killed at the battle we were reanacting
since my younger brother passed away i have felt him around me. a couple days ago i was laying in bed and trying to calm my babies down, they were unusually active. i suddenly felt something cold on my stomach in two places. almost like hands. shortly afterward they calmed down. since then ive been wondering if thats his way of saying things will work out.
A response to the ouija board account:
An old aquantance of mine wanted to know if the boards really worked, so we looked to the board my roommate had.
I told them, to watch what happens...I was the Question giver. Anywho, after a few questions, I instructed them to leave the board alone without saying thankyou and goodbye. Loe and behold, about 5 minutes later, with the board on the side table in the living room, the pointer shot into the kitchen. At that point I instructed them to say thankyou and goodbye...We left it alone from that point on.
With regards
Soulshroude
Ouija boards scare me..i have messed with them in the past and i do own one..but i have heard sum freaky stories and they really scare me..lol
Growing Up I Lived In A House That Was Over 300 Yrs Old , (Very Haunted) Alot Of People Died In The House Including My Grandfather , I Would Here Talking And See Black Figures , But Most Of It Was Things Touching Me Or Seeing Things Move ... I Was Young maybe 10, I Was Going To The Bathroom And A Plunger Went Flying Across The Foor .... Its Funny Now But Scared The Crap Out Of Me Back Then :)
I had a friend who worked in a store that was haunted. He said that after hours you could hear the racks moving when there was no one else in the store as well as ties and shoelaces blowing back and forth like someone running by.
I've encountered some unexplained stuff in my life and I've always ignored it, because I couldn't sort it into fact or conclusion. I'm a very black and white person, something is or it isn't.
I had a dog who suffered from Chronic Breathing problems he used to sleep under my bed a lot I guess it's where he felt the safest.
One moment I had seen him making his usual rounds the next I heard a thump and when I found him he laid dead on the floor in the living room. Just like that he was gone. Every year on Nov 10th the day he died, I would see him under my bed, hear him etc.
Often encountered him in my dreams it wasn't him, well it was him, but he didn't appear to be the same as I had known him to be. Rather creeped out and slightly snnoyed I became over the years. I kept encountering him until I left that house.
Many things were encountered in that house One time I took a Sony Digital Camera one of those P72's and We had a fire going in the Fire Place.I decided to take pictures of the fire and later on as I was going through them I found one that resembled a Person.
Mind you it's just Fire and Wood, and yet you can make out eyes,forehead,mouth,nose etc. It was highly spooky.
Maybe with exception to the photo, me seeing my dog was just a memory lapse or something. I don't deny unexpected things happen, but who am I to say I saw BigFoot!? After all in our world everything can be explained.
In Durango Colorado where I am from there is a house that is said to be cursed!! They call the House HELL HOUSE!! It was the first house ever built in Durango. Well the story is said be told that a little a girl was brutally murdered in the house and was left in a room on the bottom floor!! In the room you will find a little childs chair that is in the corner...no one has ever moved it or touched it. In that same room there is also a n ornament that has been thrown with so much force that is stuck to the wall when it shattered! There were also said to be 2 dead bodies in the cellar right next to the little girls room! Through out the years people that have gone into the house feel a very cold eerie presence that sends chills up your spine. The only lighting that works in the house are candles..anything battery operated will die within 5 mins upon entering. In the summer time you can also see your breathe in the house on the bottom floor!! The house is true pure evil but the city cant tear it down because it is historical. The house is four stories and on the top floor there is a shrine made by satanists in Durango on the thrid floor there are markings and blood on the walls that will not wash off. Second floor is covered with trash and burn marks on the doors that seem to be cult markings.
the house i live in alot of weird stuff happens .
from a guy walking down the drive way when no one home to people running up and down the stairs when no one home.
my radio comes on for no reason. .
my cousin was sitting on my sofa she said she saw a orb by my chair
myself and some of the other people that live in the building did some research on the house by going to the town hall..
found out there was a little girl that died in the pond out back.
my mom had visions of the dead people in her life in dreams about five years ago. she was freaked out alot from what they were doing to her in her dreams. there was always a message in the ghost dreams and she always made desisions in life based on those dreams. I will never understand it but it her decisions have out very well so far.
i live in a house that is very active. we are resreaching it 2 see what we can find out about its history and who lived here and died here.
I grew up in a haunted house. Because of that house my mother was killed!
Well for me it was quite interesting .
When I was 14 my mom passed.
we lived a 100 plus yr old house.
I remember when I was going to mass and all that. I was at my moms' bedside (she died of cancer) she was green. and she died the next day when I was in school friends and family from our old church came up in a charter bus...I never thought about it because we had alot of visitors coming from NJ. So when I went inside to see the long faces I knew something was wrong.
Well the hunting. My mother hated me covering my head when I slep, which I still do. Well one night I was sleeping when all of a sudden I felt the sheets being pulled of me slowly in a even manor and this happend to me to me twice in my life...two seperate places. And my I add the viewing was under my bedroom. so yes I do beleave in the spirits and the reincarnation. More to come I have freaky ones later
I live down the road from a graveyard and I walk there when I'm in a rotten mood. Whenever I walk through the gates, I'm immediately surrounded by what looks like actual people in costums from the 1700s till now. It's kind of weird yet comforting that we are able to talk to each other telepathicly as they walk with me through the graveyard. There's this one guy who is about 19 or so and he is really chatty. It's kind of nice to talk to Cole (the chatty one) and many others.
I lived in a house where their were four apartments in it, the apartment next to mine was haunted or atleast that is what the people who lived their told me, they said that the woman who lived their years before they moved in had killed her baby and put the babys dead body in the wall, and every one in a while the people said that they could hear a baby crying in the walls at night, i do not know if this was true because i never heard it, but i see no reason why that person would lie...
I've had some encounters but none as weird as my best friend has.
When he was younger, he was spending the night at his cousins. They were babysitting his other cousin, who was a baby at the time. They were sleeping on the couch and all the sudden they heard the baby cry, so they got up to check on him but he wasn't crying. It happened a few other times, so eventually they got a little creeped out and went into the kitchen to get a glass of water.
They both saw these black, shiny, orbs, or balls rolling all over the floor. The backed out of the kitchen and went back in and they were gone.
My grandmother died when i was little
I was very close to her (dedication on my profile)
about 2 years after she died, about 1 week before christmas, I was sleeping on the couch because I got into a fight with my mother, she used to physically abuse me as a child, I was asleep and I heard a loud noise like something heavy fell, I woke up sharply to find my mother fast asleep in her room and nothing wrong so when I layed back down I heard a small noise by the christmas tree and when i looked I saw my grandmother, the way she looked the last day I saw her in the hospital the night before she died. She told me to hold on and then the next thing I remember it's morning
On another thread posting, they are debating whether your actions come back to you. It sounds like Uzziel has the answer!
seeing that I see and sense things that alot of ppl dont I have always seen spirits no matter where I go.
Ever since i was a kid i have had strange dreams of people dying and screaming in agony. torture and things like that. But one day, when i saw a crusifix on fire, and a knife flying at me, i had enough. I looked up a medium at the year of 11, and asked him what the hell was going on. He contacted this spirit, and he told me in fear that i have had a scientist from the second world war nazis on my head. None other than Dr. Joseph Mengele. I got him away with the medium's help, and from that day, nothing like that happened again.
I have a plethora of stories, but given my time restriction this evening I’ll only share one set of incidents.
When my mother and I become very upset or our lives are in disarray things start to happen. My bedroom door will open and close on its own. You can hear my door knob being jerked as though someone is trying to get in or out. Things upon shelves will fly off and land nearly on the other side of the room. In my brother’s bedroom you can hear footsteps pacing and cracking the floor boards. That becomes quite unnerving when you are in the basement and the only one home. Our dogs look into the air and watch things that aren’t there, with unwavering attention. I was rather disturbed a few weeks ago when the newest puppy, Zoë, was looking just above my head and crying. She began pawing desperately to get under the blankets, and when I tried to pet her she coward back just looking above me low growling and crying. I left the room, and then she was fine again. I’ve never had that happen to me before. Although, I don’t think it was me.
I work in a haunted hotel and get messed with constantly. Either I am being drained of my energy or things are being moved around or knocked over repeatedly
Mom's bedtime story #1:
My mom and her brother were walking in the desert and they heard a baby crying. She found the baby wrapped in swaddling clothes, and picked it up. "How pretty," she said, rocking and cooing to the poor, abandoned baby.
"You can talk!" she said.
"I have teeth, too (y tengo dientes tambien)," the baby said, and smiled, revealing a blood-drenched mouth full of tiny, sharp teeth.
I have heard of the grey lady, that haunts the Willard library, and she has been seen many times on the live cam, dressed in a grey victorian style dress.
I am going to be honest and say ghost creep me out.. I use to live on a old farm and when we moved in we saw a lady at the top of our stairs and we thought it was just some lady who forgot to get something out of the house so we didnt think anything of it until she just smiled and poof disappeared in front us..
The house in which I live has four spirits in it: an old man, an old woman, a young lady, and a preteen boy. The last two have been seen most often.
The young lady ghost seems to be curious about guests especially male guests and is mischievous in her interactions. She seems to have a sense of humor in her interactions as she tends to make herself know in a manner that startles the one being observed/interacted with.
The boy apparently was brought in with an antique cedar wardrobe. Haunted furniture, what a concept. The first one to notice him was a two year old girl who asked if she could play with the boy in the box (wardrobe).
During some work as a correctional Officer I would sometimes have to go to a storage room that held Offender's property, every so often when I was in there I swore I could hear shuffling in one of the back rooms, but, i am the only one with the key, it was locked before i went in, and locked behind me as i entered, as i went to the room the noise got louder sounding like bags were being tossed around, but when i looked into the room there was nothing, everything was stacked where it was supposed to be, the vents and everything were still intact, needless to say i finished what i had to do, turned in the keys and never spoke of it again.
a close frined of mine has often told me about this green shadow that appears in her room late at night. it seems to know when she is sad and depressed and appears to keep her company
There is an old bar, where I live that has apartments upstairs, people have often seem what they refer to as the cowboy, the bar is an old land mark, he has been seeen standing on the prch and in the upstairs windows
I live in an old house that was built in 1871. My boyfirend often told me it was haunted but i'd never had any personal experience of this.
I knew that ghosts make their presence felt when people are changing their houses (decorating - building extentions etc).
One morning, after re-decorating the whole house i was stood brushing my hair looking in the mirror at the top of the stairs when i heard footsteps going up the stairs. I looked and there was no-one there. Then when the footsteps had reached the top, they started to walk back down the stairs. As the ghost got to the bottom, the door (which was a heavy wooden door and wouldn't have closed from any draft) slammed shut!
It was a scary but totally amazing experience!!!
When i was younger i live in an upstairs apartment that belonged to my granparents, i could see the art room they had built for my sister and i, and one night not long after my mothers death, i saw the light go out, well when i got up and checked the switch was off, the only issue was that the switch was very hard to flip, so i turned the light back on and within minutes of getting back into bed it went out again, and again the switch was flipped, i could see the doorway to it and no one ever left the room or entered it and it was empty of all living things so i turned out the light again and.....yep u guessed it, it went out again, and too this day i believe it was my mother trying to ommunicate with my sister and i
I have lived in a few haunted houses, but one really sticks out in my mind. My family and I lived in Italy, this house was great at first. Two story with more than five bedrooms all the things you would ever want. Anyway, it started out small...feeling like you were being watched, or chased down the steps. Then it got worse, a whole wall full of kitchen cabinets fell off the wall out of nowhere and landed on my little sister. We later found out that the spirit that haunted our house was of a little boy, this little boy was evil. The last night we stayed there, my dad woke up because he felt someone tugging on the blanket. My dad sat up and saw a little boy squatting at the end of their bed, but the boy had pointy ears and just evil looking eyes. My dad thought that he couldnt really be seeing what he thought he was seeing so he rubbed his eyes and looked again. The little boy was still there, then all of a sudden the boy lunged for the bed and my dad pulled the blanket up over his head. Well out of nowhere my mom pops up out of a dead sleep and asks my dad who jumped on her feet.....you tell me. It was always a scary place to live and Im glad we dont live there now.