Sarah's Story
My name is Sarah and I am 18 years old. I would like to
share a story that was passed down to me. My aunt whom I always call Mimi,
shared this story with me of what happened when she was a little girl
around the age of 9. It happened in 1950. My aunt and a friend were
returning home from playing at a friends house at night. They lived up in
the mountains of Kentucky, and there weren't any street lights. But they
weren't scared because this was routine for them. Well, as they walked up
the dirt road along the mountain my aunt told her friend that she saw a
light colored material flowing just a little ways ahead of them. Being
curious they ran to see if it might be a relative or another friend. So as
they reached the spot they were disappointed by not seeing anyone, until
she appeared. My aunt said that she and her friend witnessed a form appear
right before their eyes. They stood in their fright holding onto each
other. To afraid to scream they watched as the girl glanced their way,
smiled and then proceeded to literally float straight into the mountain
disappearing without a trace. My aunt and her friend ran home and told my
grandmother what had happened. My grandmother's explanation was that a
girl had been killed up in an area around there. She was known to haunt
that exact part of the mountain that my aunt and her friend played on. I
have my doubts as to whether this is true or not, but I'd rather not find
out!
Thank you for posting this. It means a lot to me because I
was very close to my aunt and she always told us of her encounters and the
hauntings that supposedly happened when she was little.
Sarah
Oliver's Story
There was once an old house in the woods below where I
used to live. It was completely surrounded by woods, just sitting there in
a little clearing. The house dated back to pre-civil war times, and when
you entered the clearing there was the strongest sense of time
displacement, as if you had stepped back into the house's original time.
There were two small buildings on the property that had
acted as slave quarters, and if you went up to the window in either one of
them, you could hear voices, dishes rattling, and other signs of activity,
even though the buildings were deserted.
The main house was a white old-style farm house, with a
railed-in front porch. If you stood on the porch, and the wind was blowing
just right, you could hear horse's hoofs going across the front yard.
Inside, the house was pretty much as it had been left, right down to
places being set at the kitchen table, even though the house had been
deserted for years.
The last time I was ever in the house, I decided to
explore the cellar. I had been in every room in the house with no problem,
but I had never been in the cellar. I got four or five steps down, just
far enough to glimpse dirt walls, when the temperature in the room dropped
several degrees, my flashlight began to flicker, and I felt a cold hand
come down on my shoulder. At the same time, a voice whispered in my ear,
"Get out now!" Needless to say I didn't stay around to argue.
Eight months later, there was a story in the local
newspaper. A developer had bought the property to build a housing
development, and when they tore the old house down, they found five
thousand dollars worth of silver buried in the walls of the cellar. So now
at least I know what was being guarded.
The Theatre Ghost
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In Massachusetts,where I live, there's this local theatre
that I act at. It used to be a Mason Church. I've been involved for about
two years and I had never seen anything out of the ordinary. I knew it was
haunted because of the spooky feeling you get when you walk upstairs. Not
to mention all the experiences my directors, teachers and friends have
had. About four days ago, I was the first one from the cast to arrive for
our performance. I went upstairs to change into my costume, and I thought
there was someone behind the changing screen because I heard movement. No
big deal right? So what if someone was changing? And that was what it
sounded like. Then a creepy feeling came over me and something inside me
was telling me to go back downstairs.I ignored because I'm very
superstitious and thought I was just scaring myself. I went over to the
counter to get my costume and before I hadn't moved so the person behind
the screen wouldn't have heard me. Then when I walked over, the screen
started to shake and sway back and forth. I thought one of my friends was
trying to scare me. Then, the stage manager came upstairs and into the
room. The shaking stopped. I felt safer because she was there so I look ed
behind the screen to see who was there.
No one.
Then another incident occurred today, but this time it was
during the show. I was onstage singing my solo. The stage was dark because
the spotlight was on me, and all of a sudden, the eerie feeling crept over
me again.It felt as though someone was breathing on my neck, but that
would be impossible since everyone else on the stage was as far upstage as
possible while I was at the lip of the stage. Out of the corner of my eye
I could see a black figure in the spotlight with me.
The House
i am 13 and my story is very weird but indeed real,i was
staying all night with my 17yr old friend(her parents were in another
state at the time)she didn't want to be alone just her and her bro which
was 14 so she ask me to stay all night my mom decided to come to visit
awhile since my friend and she are good friends also,she went to the bath
room to wash her hands and she heard a girls voice say "karen karen"she
didn't tell us this until larry my friends bro said"the tv went off
today"and my friend said just ignore it it happens all the time.then my
mom spoke up and told us that someone said her name she just had thought
it was us but it wasn't cause we was watching THE FACULTY.well after that
we was al talking and the phone rang it was someone for my friend and my
mom just happen to look out the window and she saw a reflection behind her
of a figure she was freaked i was going in shock (seriously)and i didn't
know what to do.i just closed my eyes and thought of happy things,but
that's the end of my story but we went to my house and stayed all night
the next morning everything seemed fine when we went back except we heard
a door slam downstairs but so my friend tells me that her house has always
been haunted she once told me that her big installed cd player came on 1
night at 3 in the morning she has speakers in every room so when she turns
the big cd player on it comes on in every room,then the tv would change
channels all by itself and they have a basketball court in there house so
they can hear noises sometimes back in there and it was also said that her
bro saw a man in the hall way but to put your mind a ease they moved just
a month ago to florida but that story just happen in august..5months ago
and i have had some other things happen to me if you would like to know
please e-mail me soon