I've had some strange experiences but the strangest one was when I was in the kitchen, which was basically the end of the living room, when I started being tapped on the back I was going to turn around but then I realised it was little plastic bb's from a kids toy gun I had. Me and my boyfriend had a few little toy guns that we would play with, we would shoot paper targets and eachother, anyway I said something like "oh noooo" carried on with the washing up, he laughed I carried on getting hit with bb's only the number of projectiles intensified and I was laughing and said something along the lines of "its boring now cut it out" he was like "what???" and we both turned around and I fucking swear little yellow bb's were just flying from nowhere towards me my boyfriend got up and ran over and it didn't stop I turned and looked at him and a badge hit me in the back of the head then it slowly calmed down, little bb's kept flying over but less and less until it stopped about 30s after the badge.
I've had some strange experiences but the strangest one was when I was in the kitchen, which was basically the end of the living room, when… more I started being tapped on the back I was going to turn around but then I realised it was little plastic bb's from a kids toy gun I had. Me and my boyfriend had a few little toy guns that we would play with, we would shoot paper targets and eachother, anyway I said something like "oh noooo" carried on with the washing up, he laughed I carried on getting hit with bb's only the number of projectiles intensified and I was laughing and said something along the lines of "its boring now cut it out" he was like "what???" and we both turned around and I fucking swear little yellow bb's were just flying from nowhere towards me my boyfriend got up and ran over and it didn't stop I turned and looked at him and a badge hit me in the back of the head then it slowly calmed down, little bb's kept flying over but less and less until it stopped about 30s after the badge.
Nope it was like no matter where you looked they came from the side or behind, it was creppy. It made no sense and if there wasn't someone else there I might have convinved my self it didn't happened.
Nope it was like no matter where you looked they came from the side or behind, it was creppy. It made no sense and if there wasn't someone else there I might have convinved my self it didn't happened.
This is not really creepy and it seems that it can be easily explained but it's still interesting. I sometimes see adults in the streets that look exactly like children that I know, time travelling or...?
This is not really creepy and it seems that it can be easily explained but it's still interesting. I sometimes see adults in the streets that look exactly like children that I know, time travelling or...?
I live in a house where the previous owners sold it because one of their parent killed the other and suicide itself. I didn't know it before my elder brother talked about it.
I'm not saying I lived spooky events, but it affected me when I was a child, I was scared when I was alone/or in the dark for this reason.
Now some weird stuffs happened: for example the rocking chair moving by itself, a painting moving alone while precisely joking about the ghost of the house, but they are coincidences.
I live in a house where the previous owners sold it because one of their parent killed the other and suicide itself. I didn't know it before… more my elder brother talked about it.
I'm not saying I lived spooky events, but it affected me when I was a child, I was scared when I was alone/or in the dark for this reason.
Now some weird stuffs happened: for example the rocking chair moving by itself, a painting moving alone while precisely joking about the ghost of the house, but they are coincidences.
Sometimes I hear upstairs steps so stomping steps although no one is in the house (except me). When I check no one is seeing.
Once I was about to shave again no one was there except me, slammed a box full lego (although it was at ground level) I checked stood this Box a meter further.
Those things happened in 20 years of existence so I'm sure you could!
I forgot this one but one night I woke up and heard noise downstair.. I went and the main door was opened, while my parents always closed it every night. Now maybe that was the wind or thieves (though I heard no voice nor see someone leaving and nothing has been taken) but at this moment while I was sleepy it was pretty freaky aha
One time, a smoke alarm went off in my house late at night. The scary thing was that there was no smoke and the alarm wouldn't stop. I even took out the alarm battery and it still kept beeping, only at a slower pace. I threw the alarm away in the morning.
One time, a smoke alarm went off in my house late at night. The scary thing was that there was no smoke and the alarm wouldn't stop. I even … moretook out the alarm battery and it still kept beeping, only at a slower pace. I threw the alarm away in the morning.
Probably. The alarm eventually stopped on same day I threw it out. And I now think there was an emergency battery in it. But at the time, the whole thing was scary and inexplicable.
Mine are wired to the house. The batteries are only there for power outages. Also they are all connected to each other so when one goes off because it's dusty, they all go off.
So today I came back from work. Car parked. Then I have the key set with the keychain put on the table. Then I have my stuff brought my room and when I came back was the keychain away but the car keys and the other keys still there.
So similarly looked the keychain:
Then I have searched the car. searched in the driveway, in the hallway and in my room. Exactly is where I was with the keychain.
Nothing. As if the keychain has vanished into thin air.
But the strange thing is, as described earlier, that the car keys and the other keys are still there. I can not explain it.
I had a dog named, Max, when I was younger, but he died from Spleen cancer when I was a sophmore in high school. And as you might imagine, we were pretty torn up about it. We got another dog named, Lucy, about six months later. One day I was home alone sitting in my recliner watching TV with Lucy sitting in my lap and then all of a sudden she just started barking at this blanket on the floor. The blanket was placed in a spot where Max would usually lie down. Lucy was barking up a storm and her hair along her spine was standing on end and she usually only does that if she sees another dog or sees something that just something that really freaks her out in general. Now, I don't know if this was paranormal or if my dog is just a fucking spaz, but it was weird regardless.
Basically: my Mom has always mingled with the "bad crowd" and apparently, one of her "friends" was declared dead about two summers ago. The interesting part is that they didn't actually find her body, so it was beyond me how anyone had come to this conclusion so suddenly or at all. Anyway, the night it was announced, I had a dream that this friend was clawing at the murky depths of a swamp and for some reason, my delusional mind, in the middle of the night, had reasoned this as a "sign" that she was alive and ended up going back to sleep.
The next day, I told my sister's boyfriend at the time who was living with us and he believed me. As my mom's friends pooled around for a pity party, me and said sister's boyfriend broke it up and told them to just wait and that she was alive. Of course, my Mom didn't take too kindly to this and shushed us off. Two mornings later, she comes into my room and tells the two of us that she was found alive, but in a coma.
I had a time one evening when I was brushing my teeth and I heard a wierd sound like wind coming through a window of a moving car and light behind me I turned around and there was nothing there my mom said she saw something behind me as well but thought it was my sister. We also have a photo they keeps on tilting at random times after my nan died
You can chalk this up to faulty electricity or an old house, because it was a very old house. Anyway, I was cooking in the kitchen adjacent to our living room when the lights kept flickering on and off. This happened about four times before I rubbed my temples, sighed and politely said, "Whoever is doing that, please stop." And then it went out one last time, came back on and wouldn't flicker again for the rest of my time in that house.
In the house mentioned above, a woman would occasionally materialize in the stairwell. My dad and uncle both saw this woman and managed to describe her perfectly to a tee without having any contact with each other between each individual interviews from me. Additionally, my dad told me that I hadn't seen her because she didn't want to scare me. My dad doesn't know I'm afraid of ghosts, he just knows I'm interested in the paranormal.
My cats used to stare at seemingly nothing. Sometimes, they would chase the air. This can be chalked up to bugs, but I believe that cats can see "beyond".
I have had sleep paralysis several times in my life. I know this is accepted in the scientific community as an occurrence with no solid explanation behind it. Once I dreamt that I visited my friend's (then crush's) room and managed to describe what was beneath his desk almost perfectly. Another time, I walked around my school for a bit in the morning. I also had someone speak to me while I was half-asleep and half-awake. They said something about "not being afraid". Of what? Who knows?
One of my adopted aunts spoke to my guardian angel, Marcus. Marcus told me a secret that nobody knew: I almost drowned in the lake when I was a child and he saved me. My mother was so ashamed of this almost happening that she kept it secret. Additionally, my aunt told me that my dad and I are Indigo Warriors alternations of Indigo Children.
Had a dream about my deceased grandfather in which he was sitting in his favorite chair asking me why everyone was ignoring me. I eventually had to break the bad news to him. Additionally, my cousin's father went missing and I had already knew he was dead. He was in with "the bad crowd". I had a dream about him as well, asking me to look after his daughter, my cousin.
Here's another one I've had now that I'm thinking about it:
In my old bedroom, I used to have this clock hanging on the wall. Just a generic clock with a hands that required a battery to work. Nothing special. But every time I tried to sleep, I swear I heard voices. I couldn't make out what they were saying because there was at least 3 or 4 at once. I kept trying to tell myself that I was just imagining it. I never told my parents because I was like 10 when this happened and they would never believe me. Eventually the battery in the clock died, so it stopped working. The voices stopped. But then eventually my dad put another battery in it and I started hearing the voices again. At this point, I knew it was the clock so I took it off my wall and then put it in a different room. I haven't heard the voices since then. Call me crazy, but it's the closest thing I've had to a paranormal experience in my life.
I have had two odd experiences that may of been paranormal, but I don'y really know:
A few times I have seen objects that were laying on the kitchen counters just fly off and onto the floor. And the odd thing is I had no cats or animals at the time and these objects were centered to where they were not able to topple over they would just fly off for no reason at all.
I once had an old stereo that would at random times turn up the volume by itself full blast, sometimes the tv would also do the same.
I've had this thing for a while where I see black blurs run past me,I told my mom,and she said chances are I'm just haveing hallucinations.Then another time when I was about 7,my mom would go lock her car at night and I was in the house by myself,I thought my mom was still inside, and I said in"mom are you here" and instantly I heard a squeaky voice say"no I'm not here" and it sounded like it was comeing from the bathroom.I ran outside like crazy.I was convinced it was a ghost.now in that same bathroom I sometimes see a white shadow,when I walk by. I'm not sure if its actually there or im going insane.
Thank you for this thread! So I've actually called in to a "Ghost to Ghost AM" with this one way back in 2002! The story is a bit slow so bear with me plz. When I was about eight, my father and I lived near a 200 year old grave yard. At the time, my best friend in the world was my girl friend. So her family was like my second family. Her dad was a huge man 7ft something and near 300 pounds! So he's some one you'd notice anytime any place. So our small Tennesse enclave had this traditinal hay ride through the Cemetary. Complete with some Ahole humping from a tree too scare/scar some 8yr olds. So put yourself in my place, Its Halloween, your eight, your high on candy. Its also a saturday so no school in the morn. Could you have slept that night? So I woke up several times that night with moment in Question happening @ like 3am. Our house was litterally yards from the grave yard. Our kitchen window faced the only road to get there. I had woke up drinched in sweat,with cotton mouth and so I need water! An Dad had drank too much an passed out! Typical, so I'm pissed,mad enough to cuss like a sailor all the way to the sink! I can't however because im parched. So i rush to the sink grab a glass and start gulping. So just as soon as I can yell at dad somthing like you F'n ass and start to cry! Just then I hear a deep unmistakeable voice say:"I hope you don't kiss My Lisa with that ungodly mouth!" "Get to bed now!" So I look up and see through our closed kitchen window a man at firstI thought to be my gf's dad . The thing is Her family had gone to Dollywood and werent in town! Then it hits me that is her gramps! Spoiler aleart gramps was dead! We moved a week later cause I wasnt sleeping in my room. And dad never believed it was a ghost. but lisa brought me gifts from DW! Whatever happened though was damn scary though.
Some of my lesser paranormal experiences:
* You can chalk this up to faulty electricity or an old house, because it was a very old hous… moree. Anyway, I was cooking in the kitchen adjacent to our living room when the lights kept flickering on and off. This happened about four times before I rubbed my temples, sighed and politely said, "Whoever is doing that, please stop." And then it went out one last time, came back on and wouldn't flicker again for the rest of my time in that house.
* In the house mentioned above, a woman would occasionally materialize in the stairwell. My dad and uncle both saw this woman and managed to describe her perfectly to a tee without having any contact with each other between each individual interviews from me. Additionally, my dad told me that I hadn't seen her because she didn't want to scare me. My dad doesn't know I'm afraid of ghosts, he just knows I'm interested in the paranormal.
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When I was a child (5-6 y.o.) I suddenly woke up in the late night hours and through the open door saw a black silhouette in the hallway standing there or even slowly approaching to my room, I don´t know anymore. I started screaming and crying. This was the scariest experience in my life yet. Later in my life I tried to google it and learned that I have probably encountered a "shadow person". There are plenty of stories similiar to mine all over the internet. Nobody knows who they are. Some say that they just watch at us or even watch over us, but some felt threatened by them.
My dad also told me about a strange noise comming from the attic which was occasionaly heard late at night when he was still living alone in the house. He said it sounded like a plate rotating on the floor and it stopped everytime he tried to inspect what is the cause of it.
Also footsteps up the stairs and slamming of the door were heard by my mom, when she was home alone.
I live in a town that supposably has haunted train tracks just beyond the city limits. They are no longer in use and I felt like the story was bs, considering anything unused or abandoned always becomes 'haunted'. Story goes like this: during the mid 1980's, a school bus stalled on the tracks with kids inside and a train struck them. On those same tracks, a young teenage couple were murdered and a guy committed suicide.
Well, my friends and I wanted to see for ourselves, so one night, we ventured to the tracks. Mind you, it's dark out, so no one is around. We all agreed to park the car in the middle of the tracks, as if they were 'stuck' like those kids on the bus. Before anyone asks, no one was drinking, so the following was difficult to explain. We sat here for ten minutes and when we didn't see or hear anything, we decided the stories were bullshit and it was time to do something different. Well, my friend started his car and it stalled. Over and over again. We all thought he was messing with us but he swears to his day it wouldn't start and claims the battery was new.
No sooner had he did that, we noticed a light just down he tracks, as if a train was coming. We freaked, left the car and walked off tracks but as we all did this, noticed what appeared to be kids holding hands, walking along the tracks. It freaked us out so much, so my friend called his dad to pick us up and give the car a jump. His dad showed up minutes later, went to try the car and it started right up for him. No problem.
We never went back or really speak about it. I know what I saw and to this day, it freaks me out. Didn't see the couple or man but I know I saw kids and what appeared to be a train on the tracks that night.
I live in a town that supposably has haunted train tracks just beyond the city limits. They are no longer in use and I felt like the story w… moreas bs, considering anything unused or abandoned always becomes 'haunted'. Story goes like this: during the mid 1980's, a school bus stalled on the tracks with kids inside and a train struck them. On those same tracks, a young teenage couple were murdered and a guy committed suicide.
Well, my friends and I wanted to see for ourselves, so one night, we ventured to the tracks. Mind you, it's dark out, so no one is around. We all agreed to park the car in the middle of the tracks, as if they were 'stuck' like those kids on the bus. Before anyone asks, no one was drinking, so the following was difficult to explain. We sat here for ten minutes and when we didn't see or hear anything, we decided the stories were bullshit and it was time to do something different. Well, my friend started his car and it stalled… [view original content]
I never personally have, but my brother and his best friend have when playing with the ouija board. They asked it to give them a sign, and his best friends dog got hit by a car at the exact moment in front of the house. It could have been a coincidence, but let's just say I'm never taking a chance and playing with one of those things..
Me and a friend were back in the woods near my house on the way home we heard something behind us and turned to see a white figure following us in a crouched position when we saw it it took off into a nearby cornfield and we hauled ass home.
Sometimes wires can pick up radio signals, I heard a similar story to yours on reddit they described the voices as being strange and demonic it turned out to be a french radio station.
Here's another one I've had now that I'm thinking about it:
In my old bedroom, I used to have this clock hanging on the wall. Just a gene… moreric clock with a hands that required a battery to work. Nothing special. But every time I tried to sleep, I swear I heard voices. I couldn't make out what they were saying because there was at least 3 or 4 at once. I kept trying to tell myself that I was just imagining it. I never told my parents because I was like 10 when this happened and they would never believe me. Eventually the battery in the clock died, so it stopped working. The voices stopped. But then eventually my dad put another battery in it and I started hearing the voices again. At this point, I knew it was the clock so I took it off my wall and then put it in a different room. I haven't heard the voices since then. Call me crazy, but it's the closest thing I've had to a paranormal experience in my life.
Me and a friend were back in the woods near my house on the way home we heard something behind us and turned to see a white figure following us in a crouched position when we saw it it took off into a nearby cornfield and we hauled ass home.
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I've had some strange experiences but the strangest one was when I was in the kitchen, which was basically the end of the living room, when I started being tapped on the back I was going to turn around but then I realised it was little plastic bb's from a kids toy gun I had. Me and my boyfriend had a few little toy guns that we would play with, we would shoot paper targets and eachother, anyway I said something like "oh noooo" carried on with the washing up, he laughed I carried on getting hit with bb's only the number of projectiles intensified and I was laughing and said something along the lines of "its boring now cut it out" he was like "what???" and we both turned around and I fucking swear little yellow bb's were just flying from nowhere towards me my boyfriend got up and ran over and it didn't stop I turned and looked at him and a badge hit me in the back of the head then it slowly calmed down, little bb's kept flying over but less and less until it stopped about 30s after the badge.
I saw a really ugly zombie once. Popped up right in front of me.
Okay, it turned out to be a mirror, but it was still really, really scary.
You couldn't find where they were coming from?
Nope it was like no matter where you looked they came from the side or behind, it was creppy. It made no sense and if there wasn't someone else there I might have convinved my self it didn't happened.
I met an angel. Told me I was Jesus reincarnated. Praise me.
Hallelujah!
That is pretty damn creepy.
This is not really creepy and it seems that it can be easily explained but it's still interesting. I sometimes see adults in the streets that look exactly like children that I know, time travelling or...?
Similar genes.
Maybe, I used to live in a small town when this used to happen so it's possible.
I live in a house where the previous owners sold it because one of their parent killed the other and suicide itself. I didn't know it before my elder brother talked about it.
I'm not saying I lived spooky events, but it affected me when I was a child, I was scared when I was alone/or in the dark for this reason.
Now some weird stuffs happened: for example the rocking chair moving by itself, a painting moving alone while precisely joking about the ghost of the house, but they are coincidences.
I can get scared in the dark just from what my mind conjures up! I don't think I could last a night in your house with those sorts of things!
Sometimes I hear upstairs steps so stomping steps although no one is in the house (except me). When I check no one is seeing.
Once I was about to shave again no one was there except me, slammed a box full lego (although it was at ground level) I checked stood this Box a meter further.
Those things happened in 20 years of existence so I'm sure you could!
I forgot this one but one night I woke up and heard noise downstair.. I went and the main door was opened, while my parents always closed it every night. Now maybe that was the wind or thieves (though I heard no voice nor see someone leaving and nothing has been taken) but at this moment while I was sleepy it was pretty freaky aha
One time, a smoke alarm went off in my house late at night. The scary thing was that there was no smoke and the alarm wouldn't stop. I even took out the alarm battery and it still kept beeping, only at a slower pace. I threw the alarm away in the morning.
It was probably just dust in the alarm.
The alarm would have stopped with the take out the battery. Is at least in my smoke alarms so.
Probably. The alarm eventually stopped on same day I threw it out. And I now think there was an emergency battery in it. But at the time, the whole thing was scary and inexplicable.
Mine are wired to the house. The batteries are only there for power outages. Also they are all connected to each other so when one goes off because it's dusty, they all go off.
So today I came back from work. Car parked. Then I have the key set with the keychain put on the table. Then I have my stuff brought my room and when I came back was the keychain away but the car keys and the other keys still there.
So similarly looked the keychain:
Then I have searched the car. searched in the driveway, in the hallway and in my room. Exactly is where I was with the keychain.
Nothing. As if the keychain has vanished into thin air.
But the strange thing is, as described earlier, that the car keys and the other keys are still there. I can not explain it.
When I found I had a SKELETON inside me.
I feel like there's a creative "closeted gay guy with a skeleton in his closet" joke in there.
I had a dog named, Max, when I was younger, but he died from Spleen cancer when I was a sophmore in high school. And as you might imagine, we were pretty torn up about it. We got another dog named, Lucy, about six months later. One day I was home alone sitting in my recliner watching TV with Lucy sitting in my lap and then all of a sudden she just started barking at this blanket on the floor. The blanket was placed in a spot where Max would usually lie down. Lucy was barking up a storm and her hair along her spine was standing on end and she usually only does that if she sees another dog or sees something that just something that really freaks her out in general. Now, I don't know if this was paranormal or if my dog is just a fucking spaz, but it was weird regardless.
I once predicted that My Mom's friend was alive.
Basically: my Mom has always mingled with the "bad crowd" and apparently, one of her "friends" was declared dead about two summers ago. The interesting part is that they didn't actually find her body, so it was beyond me how anyone had come to this conclusion so suddenly or at all. Anyway, the night it was announced, I had a dream that this friend was clawing at the murky depths of a swamp and for some reason, my delusional mind, in the middle of the night, had reasoned this as a "sign" that she was alive and ended up going back to sleep.
The next day, I told my sister's boyfriend at the time who was living with us and he believed me. As my mom's friends pooled around for a pity party, me and said sister's boyfriend broke it up and told them to just wait and that she was alive. Of course, my Mom didn't take too kindly to this and shushed us off. Two mornings later, she comes into my room and tells the two of us that she was found alive, but in a coma.
Weird, but in the case, man, I love being right.
I had a time one evening when I was brushing my teeth and I heard a wierd sound like wind coming through a window of a moving car and light behind me I turned around and there was nothing there my mom said she saw something behind me as well but thought it was my sister. We also have a photo they keeps on tilting at random times after my nan died
Some of my lesser paranormal experiences:
You can chalk this up to faulty electricity or an old house, because it was a very old house. Anyway, I was cooking in the kitchen adjacent to our living room when the lights kept flickering on and off. This happened about four times before I rubbed my temples, sighed and politely said, "Whoever is doing that, please stop." And then it went out one last time, came back on and wouldn't flicker again for the rest of my time in that house.
In the house mentioned above, a woman would occasionally materialize in the stairwell. My dad and uncle both saw this woman and managed to describe her perfectly to a tee without having any contact with each other between each individual interviews from me. Additionally, my dad told me that I hadn't seen her because she didn't want to scare me. My dad doesn't know I'm afraid of ghosts, he just knows I'm interested in the paranormal.
My cats used to stare at seemingly nothing. Sometimes, they would chase the air. This can be chalked up to bugs, but I believe that cats can see "beyond".
I have had sleep paralysis several times in my life. I know this is accepted in the scientific community as an occurrence with no solid explanation behind it. Once I dreamt that I visited my friend's (then crush's) room and managed to describe what was beneath his desk almost perfectly. Another time, I walked around my school for a bit in the morning. I also had someone speak to me while I was half-asleep and half-awake. They said something about "not being afraid". Of what? Who knows?
One of my adopted aunts spoke to my guardian angel, Marcus. Marcus told me a secret that nobody knew: I almost drowned in the lake when I was a child and he saved me. My mother was so ashamed of this almost happening that she kept it secret. Additionally, my aunt told me that my dad and I are Indigo Warriors alternations of Indigo Children.
Had a dream about my deceased grandfather in which he was sitting in his favorite chair asking me why everyone was ignoring me. I eventually had to break the bad news to him. Additionally, my cousin's father went missing and I had already knew he was dead. He was in with "the bad crowd". I had a dream about him as well, asking me to look after his daughter, my cousin.
Here's another one I've had now that I'm thinking about it:
In my old bedroom, I used to have this clock hanging on the wall. Just a generic clock with a hands that required a battery to work. Nothing special. But every time I tried to sleep, I swear I heard voices. I couldn't make out what they were saying because there was at least 3 or 4 at once. I kept trying to tell myself that I was just imagining it. I never told my parents because I was like 10 when this happened and they would never believe me. Eventually the battery in the clock died, so it stopped working. The voices stopped. But then eventually my dad put another battery in it and I started hearing the voices again. At this point, I knew it was the clock so I took it off my wall and then put it in a different room. I haven't heard the voices since then. Call me crazy, but it's the closest thing I've had to a paranormal experience in my life.
I have had two odd experiences that may of been paranormal, but I don'y really know:
I've had this thing for a while where I see black blurs run past me,I told my mom,and she said chances are I'm just haveing hallucinations.Then another time when I was about 7,my mom would go lock her car at night and I was in the house by myself,I thought my mom was still inside, and I said in"mom are you here" and instantly I heard a squeaky voice say"no I'm not here" and it sounded like it was comeing from the bathroom.I ran outside like crazy.I was convinced it was a ghost.now in that same bathroom I sometimes see a white shadow,when I walk by. I'm not sure if its actually there or im going insane.
Thank you for this thread! So I've actually called in to a "Ghost to Ghost AM" with this one way back in 2002! The story is a bit slow so bear with me plz. When I was about eight, my father and I lived near a 200 year old grave yard. At the time, my best friend in the world was my girl friend. So her family was like my second family. Her dad was a huge man 7ft something and near 300 pounds! So he's some one you'd notice anytime any place. So our small Tennesse enclave had this traditinal hay ride through the Cemetary. Complete with some Ahole humping from a tree too scare/scar some 8yr olds. So put yourself in my place, Its Halloween, your eight, your high on candy. Its also a saturday so no school in the morn. Could you have slept that night? So I woke up several times that night with moment in Question happening @ like 3am. Our house was litterally yards from the grave yard. Our kitchen window faced the only road to get there. I had woke up drinched in sweat,with cotton mouth and so I need water! An Dad had drank too much an passed out! Typical, so I'm pissed,mad enough to cuss like a sailor all the way to the sink! I can't however because im parched. So i rush to the sink grab a glass and start gulping. So just as soon as I can yell at dad somthing like you F'n ass and start to cry! Just then I hear a deep unmistakeable voice say:"I hope you don't kiss My Lisa with that ungodly mouth!" "Get to bed now!" So I look up and see through our closed kitchen window a man at firstI thought to be my gf's dad . The thing is Her family had gone to Dollywood and werent in town! Then it hits me that is her gramps! Spoiler aleart gramps was dead! We moved a week later cause I wasnt sleeping in my room. And dad never believed it was a ghost. but lisa brought me gifts from DW! Whatever happened though was damn scary though.
It's true look at my gravatar.
When I was a child (5-6 y.o.) I suddenly woke up in the late night hours and through the open door saw a black silhouette in the hallway standing there or even slowly approaching to my room, I don´t know anymore. I started screaming and crying. This was the scariest experience in my life yet. Later in my life I tried to google it and learned that I have probably encountered a "shadow person". There are plenty of stories similiar to mine all over the internet. Nobody knows who they are. Some say that they just watch at us or even watch over us, but some felt threatened by them.
My dad also told me about a strange noise comming from the attic which was occasionaly heard late at night when he was still living alone in the house. He said it sounded like a plate rotating on the floor and it stopped everytime he tried to inspect what is the cause of it.
Also footsteps up the stairs and slamming of the door were heard by my mom, when she was home alone.
I live in a town that supposably has haunted train tracks just beyond the city limits. They are no longer in use and I felt like the story was bs, considering anything unused or abandoned always becomes 'haunted'. Story goes like this: during the mid 1980's, a school bus stalled on the tracks with kids inside and a train struck them. On those same tracks, a young teenage couple were murdered and a guy committed suicide.
Well, my friends and I wanted to see for ourselves, so one night, we ventured to the tracks. Mind you, it's dark out, so no one is around. We all agreed to park the car in the middle of the tracks, as if they were 'stuck' like those kids on the bus. Before anyone asks, no one was drinking, so the following was difficult to explain. We sat here for ten minutes and when we didn't see or hear anything, we decided the stories were bullshit and it was time to do something different. Well, my friend started his car and it stalled. Over and over again. We all thought he was messing with us but he swears to his day it wouldn't start and claims the battery was new.
No sooner had he did that, we noticed a light just down he tracks, as if a train was coming. We freaked, left the car and walked off tracks but as we all did this, noticed what appeared to be kids holding hands, walking along the tracks. It freaked us out so much, so my friend called his dad to pick us up and give the car a jump. His dad showed up minutes later, went to try the car and it started right up for him. No problem.
We never went back or really speak about it. I know what I saw and to this day, it freaks me out. Didn't see the couple or man but I know I saw kids and what appeared to be a train on the tracks that night.
That's wild. Was the train still in service when you guys went to try this experiment?
No. Those tracks had no form of traffic on them for some time now, so it was of seeing that single light....
That's a ghost story if I've ever heard one.
I never personally have, but my brother and his best friend have when playing with the ouija board. They asked it to give them a sign, and his best friends dog got hit by a car at the exact moment in front of the house. It could have been a coincidence, but let's just say I'm never taking a chance and playing with one of those things..
Me and a friend were back in the woods near my house on the way home we heard something behind us and turned to see a white figure following us in a crouched position when we saw it it took off into a nearby cornfield and we hauled ass home.
Sometimes wires can pick up radio signals, I heard a similar story to yours on reddit they described the voices as being strange and demonic it turned out to be a french radio station.
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