Ghost Stories-page 1

me and my cousin jessica were never crazy, always wanting to see ghost kids. everyday tho, we went to my aunts duringthe day. her house was crazy. let me tell you my aunt michelles house was haunted. ill start off by saying my aunt lived with her four kids who were all grown up and one of her daughters three kids. now my aunt michelle was never a crazy person. she didnt belive in the paranormal. so whne one day me and my cousin were hiding under my grandmas bed and we heard our aunt say this we were freaked. this is her story: she was at home by herself. she was in the livingroom watchin tv and all of the sudden the lights went out. well she turned back on her tv and it came on. she was confused. so when it hapened aghain and her phones too went dead she wet down the hall to get her cell and as she was walking down she could barely see anything yet she could see shawdpws on the wall and hear voices talking. she wa terrified. now we were so surprised when we heard that. aunt michelle was anything but crazy. later her grandson nick was sleepingin that house and he was ina room by himslef. the lights went dark and he sytarted screaming. th scream will never be forgotten. you could literally hear the fear in his voice. my aunt michelles daughter who lives there is about 25 and she lost a leg to cancer. she is on cruches. everytime i go over there, me nd jessica hear rthe faint sound of crutches moving around...whenn all allong her daughter is sleeping with them right by her side. the house is haunted...that is obvious. it became ever more obvios when rachels son (michelles daughters son) talked about friend he had in his sisters closet. sje always wore a worn out white nighite ppl wore looong ago. and she always carried a teddy bear and a candle. he siad she was scared to be alone in the closet. but he also said she had a mean streak. she wold have fits. one of which left her with a cut above his eye. children do tell stories....but the look on his face...this was real

The scary aussie ghost!

g'day, i live in australia and my friend was staying at my house and we hadnt had any experiences with ghosts or anything like that, my freind said she had, had an experiance once before with an ouiji board. we were at my house up the stairs and in my room and she had brought her ouiji board with her i was a bit sceptical at first but she perswaded me to give it a try we were sitting there with the ouiji board with candles and all that around we were sitting there for about half an hour before anything happened my freind ask a question i think it was "if you are here make something happen" we were at home alone at the time my parents were getting some pizza and you might think it may be a bit clichey they would have killed us if they new i had candles going well anyway she asked the question and it moved to the letters " YOU WIN" we thought it was a bit strange and had a bit of a laugh and then my door opened we thought nothing of it cause my window was open so we shut the window and locked the door to my bedroom just to make sure we asked again "if you are in the room do something" then the letters came up "ARE YOU SURE" we laughed again and said " comeon, your really scaring us oh, its a scary ghost" we laughed cause nothing happened for about 5 minutes we didnt have our hand on the glass at the time and then slowly but surley the glass started to move i didn't notice at first cause i was on the ground laughing and she is like "oh my god, look" and i sat up and i looked and i was so freaked out she was writting out what it was spelling out i looked around under the table and everything to see if she was moving it by hand but nothing the words spelled out "JUST YOU WAIT" we looked at it and was laughing but you could tell we were just trying to hide the fact we were as scared as hell. nothing happened for awhile and my parents had been out for awahile and we were woundering were they were i called there mobile and they said there had been an accident and they were stuck i traffic, it didnt bother us cause that ment we could blast the speakers with our music we were listnin to chingy holidae in when someone pushed me against the wall my freind was dancing around the room and she didnt see it happen and was like stop trying to scare me, then something pushed me over my freined tarryn kept saying stop it i'll leave if you dont stop it i was trying to explain some one seriously pushed me she didnt belive me till she was pushed against the wall and it looked like someone was trying to strangle her i was screaming and trying to get her down i was yelling let her go, let her go she was struggling for air to breathfinally she fell to the floor she was really scared so i suggested we go to my grandmas who just lived down the road about a 10 minute walk away we got our coat cause it was winter and in victoria in winter at night it gets really cold for australia, we got our coats and went to open the door but it wouldnt we went to the other doors but we were locked inside evan though the doors wernt locked we got really scared when i tried to get to the other door handle it burnt me my freind tried and she got an electric shock i never seen cause i was putting my hand under cold water, nothing happened for awhile but i still got really bad vibes i said i was going to have a shower it might calm me down a bit i was in the shower when all of a sudden a cloth fell on my shoulder the only thing in the shower at the time was me a razor a loufa spounge some shaving cream and shampoo and conditioner no cloth and it droped from above me and i could swear i could feel some breathing on my neck and put there hand on my chest it was cold and i was frozen to the spot i tried to scream but i couldn't then i heard it say my name thats when i really freaked i ran out of the bathroom in nothing but bubbles after i noticed i grabed a blanket from the ground ran downstairs and said to my freind we are leaving right now i screamed and screamed to let us out my freind started to scream a nearby neighbour heard us and opened the door we said thanks locked the door and bolted down the road me still in nothing but a blanket running down the road to my grandmas house we got there in about 2 minutes i never went onto the house for about 2 weeks after that and scince i've been back nothing bad has happened that i know of well thats my aussie story so talk to you later mates!

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My 1st experience with a real ghost

My sister-n-law and I had gone to a home at midnight . On a street that is very will known to have a lot of haunted homes built on it. That was according to the information at the local library. It was a home that her Grandparents had owned, and lived in for about 20 years. Her Grandfather had died about 10 years ago. Her Grandmother had died only weeks before my sister-n-law had moved into the home. Before this time her Grandmother , and her Father had told her there was something diffantly not right about this home. Everything had started happening shortly after the Grandfather had died. The door to the bedroom the Grandfather had slept in would not stay closed anymore. The tempature to the bedroom always stayed much colder than the rest of the house. You would make the bed after someone would sleep in it. Shortly after you would go back in the room. Even if you knew nobody had possibly been in the room. There would be a inprint on the bed like somebody was sitting there. Anyways my sister-n-law knew I was a active Ghost Tracker/ Ghost Investigator. So she had asked me to do some investigating at this home. It was about 11:45 pm. when we showed up that evening. She said the flash of her camera always seem to get this Ghost very active. We came in the back door that lead into the kitchen/ dining room area. We started flashing the camera in the kitchen, and walked from there into the hall way that lead to the bedrooom that the Grandfather used to sleep in. Other than the room seeming to be very cold we did not have any out of the normal happen. We went down the hall into the bathroom, and into the hall closet. Everything seem fine.Until we went into the other bedroom at the other end of the hall. We walked in there started flashing the camera. There was a shadow that started bouncing off the walls of the room. I dont know who it was , but I will tell you one thing we had truly made this Ghost very upset. The shadow left the room, and traveled down the hall into the hall closet. We headed into the Living Room. We stood in the entrance of the Living Room , and Dinning Room. We stood pretty close together, but not close enough where something could not get in between us. We waited a few minutes. Still flashing the camera. Than we stopped for a few minutes thinking we would not see no more activity. We were wrong. Here it came right between both of us. We turned around to look behind us as the shadow flew between us. Every curtain in the kitchen and dining room flew straight up. We had one very excited Ghost, and two very excited Ghost Trackers. We left the home right after that happened. I have left one part out. After the Ghost had passed in between us. My hand that the Ghost had actually flew by was freezing cold. It remained at that tempature until I got home , and put it between two pillows for about 30 minutes. Story has been written by Sandra Willingham from TX

My name is Brittany West and i have two stories that have happened to me
within the past few years. to begin with, i live near colonial williamsburg,
on the chickahominy river. my mother, who has lived in virginia all of her
life, has told me that the land we lived on was once an indian settlement. i
myself, since a very young age, have always been able to see orbs (the
presence of a spirit) and am very sensitive to others state of mind. now that
i have let this be known i will tell my stories
1-when i was 15, my friend courtney and i decided to see if we could "contact
spirits" because we were bored and had just finished watching blair witch
project. we made a wiggi (i don't know how to spell that) board ourselves and
sat in my dining room. we were only kidding around at first, but when my
parents left, we got more serious. we weren't asking questions about who we
were going to marry or anything like that, we were trying to get the history
of the land my house is on. i wanted to know why i always saw orbs in one
particular spot in the house and why a dark shadow was always in my room
(which also leaves my room at the constant temp of 64 no matter what time of
year) i thought she was moving the pointer across the board and i asked for
proof that we were really communicating with a spirit. i got really cold as
we continued to ask for proof and i was becoming unsettled. finally, to try
and break the tension. i looked over courtney's shoulder into the kitchen and
i saw the figure of a man looking at us. again, by this time both of my
parents had left and it was just courtney and i in the house. he was dressed
in what appeared to be militia attire and was carrying a musket. i kicked
courtney under the table and lifted my fingers off of the pointer, as i did
this he turned away and dissapeared. we both heard his footsteps leaving the
kitchen, although courtney did not see him.
2-the following summer, when i was 16, courtney and i were sitting in my
living room watching a movie that for some reason had us scared. it was close
to one in the morning and my house was completely dark. no lights were coming
in off the street considering that my house, at that time, was only one of
three other houses on the street, all spaced several hundred yards apart and
their were no street lights. as the movie came to an end, a light came out of
my parents bedroom (they were not home, but across the neighborhood at a
party) traveled through the living room and out the kitchen. the light was
bright enough to throw the entire living room into light and was gone within a
few seconds. my dog had followed the light from my parents bedroom and out
through the kitchen so we knew we hadn't imagined it. i asked courtney's
mother, who studies paranormal activity, what may have happened and she said
because courtney and i have a strong psychic connection and because we had
MADE the wiggi board, not bought it, we had allowed spirtits to enter my
house. they had yet to leave considering we did not close the wiggi board and
when courtney and i were together they would make their presence known. to
this day, i am now 19, i still see apparitions in my house. the strongest one
being a set of red eyes in my kitchen late one night. i know i did not just
create the eyes in my mind because their are no red lights in my kitchen and
because i was physically afraid to walk near the kitchen the day before and
following the incident. so, for who ever reads this, do not create your own
wiggi board, it is a welcoming mat for any spirit that wants to enter your
house, and it is best to leave things alone.

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Here are a few ghost stories, that happened to me when I was around 8-9 years old.

I am 15 now, but when I was youger, as I said around 8-9, I lived in a 2 bedroom flat with my mum, dad, and younger brother, who was around 4 or 5. My parents were young when I was born, that kinda explains the small house. Anyway... I had a room to myself, whilst my brother, mum and dad shared the bigger room next door. My bedroom was so small and cramped, it was full of my toys. My bed ran along the side of the wall, and my little wardrobe stood at the end of my bed, but you couldn't open it because my bed pushed the doors shut. But one night as I curled myself over to fall asleep in the darkness, as I had no light on, the hangers inside my wardrobe started shaking violently, the light switched itself on, or maybe it was the light shining from the old woman sat at the end of my bed! She sat and turned her head toward me, staring for about 30 seconds then she dissapeared. I remember her wearing a dark purple dress, and she had dark grey hair, she didn't look ghostlike, she looked.. well.. human! After screaming and running to my moms room, I found out that the old lady who lived above us in the flat had died just minutes before I saw her!

Anyway that was the first encounter!

The second was when I was out with my friend Kimberley who lived 2 doors away from me, she lived with her mum, nan, grandad, auntie, and cousin, a well structured extended family, anyway, we were about 10 years old. We had an ice-cream van which came to us every afternoon, and of course we nagged our parents to buy us something, after getting our lollies, Kims mum asked her mother (Kims nan) if she wanted an ice-cream, so me and Kim ran inside to ask her nan what she wanted. We came back out and told our parents that she wanted a plain cone. We went to order at the van, when we saw Kims nan in the upstairs window of her house standing, staring out into the street, we all waved to her, and then ran upstairs to give her, the lolly she wanted. We were amazed to find nobody upstairs, we were little then, we didnt understand anything, so we didnt think anything of it, so we ran back downstairs looking for her nan, when we finally found her out the back garden. We gave her the lolly, and went back outside to play. Kimberley's mum asked her nan why she had been upstairs looking out of the window, but she didn't know what she was talking about, she said she had been out the back garden mowing the lawn the whole time! It was then explained that we had saw the ghost of Kimberley's nan's mum (confusing I know! lol). I never went back upstairs of that house!

The third encounter was even stranger!

We moved away a few months after the strange visions, and moved into our first large house. I had the biggest room of the 6 bedroom house.It was very big, and victorian like. There were several stair cases, and 3 different locked doors that probably led to the basement, we never figured that out, but anyway, as I slept in my new room for the first time, it was right next to the stairs, and I had to sleep with my door open, but in the night, I kept seeing a woman in white hanging from the staircase by a rope or something, I didnt really look at what was hanging, her face horrified me, from then on, I slept with my door locked, I told my mum she said it was a nightmare or something until she saw it. We got a priest in to bless the house, but he wouldn't even come inside! Our pets wouldn't come inside the house! Friends didn't come and visit, we were isolated from everyone apart from the ghosts.

Things would dissapear and re-appear in strange places, plates hurled themselves across the rooms, shelves unhinged themselves from the wall. The electrical appliances blew up, door handles rattled, stairs creaked, the carpets pulled themselves up from the floor, bed covers would fly from on top of us, and a terrible smell haunted the house. The house was a disaster, we saw many men, women and children walking around the house, heard them screaming, talking and arguing, this case was something I'd never forget. It was an experience only our family and friends would probably believe, I hope you do.. Even now I get cold chills thinking about that old house... It was demolished 3 years later, now people have been reporting seeing people on the road where the house used to be...

When I was fourteen, I had the job of looking after and amusing my four younger brothers. One day, they were playing upstairs in their bedroom while I made supper. Mum and Dad had gone for a drink at the local pub, leaving me in charge of the boys. I was just about to heat soup up for them when i heard my youngest brother Wayne scream. I ran up the stairs and found them all standing on the landing white with shock.

I asked what was wrong and none of them could tell me at first. Then my oldest brother James pointed towards the bedroom door and began to stutter. After a few minutes i managed to understand they had all seen something in the bedroom. I opened the door as slowly and quietly as i could as i hadn't got a complete description of what they had seen. I went in and looked around after telling the boys to stay where they were in case anything happened. There was absolutely nothing in there. I breathed a sigh of relief as i came out of the bedroom, shut the door and took all the boys downstairs. Once they were fed, i managed to get the story out of them. They had seen what they thought was a cat, hissing and spitting at them. When they had finished their supper, i told them they had to go to bed but they all refused to go upstairs. I laughed and told them i would go up first to check.

I went up the stairs and as i walked, i glanced underneath the gap under the door which could be seen as i walked up the stairs. I saw what i thought was a cat's paws walking across the gap. I froze. The boys had been right! Slowly, i opened the door and looked in. There was no cat there. I went in and looked under the beds, in the cupboards and even in the wardrobes thinking maybe it had got in there and closed the door by itself. No cat. The windows were locked and the door had been shut, I had seen that cat's paws myself as i'd come up the stairs. So where was it now?

Eventually, i got the boys into their beds and lay with them until they were asleep. I woke to the sound of mum and dad returning from their night out and slowly got out of the bed. As i went to the bedroom door, i looked back at the boys and they were all sound asleep. I started down the stairs and stopped. I could smell something but couldn't quite make out what the smell was. Whatever it was didn't smell nice, so i began to make my way down the stairs to open the front door for my parents. As i got halfway down the stairs, something suddenly shot past me and i screamed. It was a cat! I ran to the door and let my parents in. They searched the house but couldn't find anything! It hadn't got out the front door as we would have seen it pass us.

The boys were so terrified of this experience and we couldn't settle them down in that room again so we moved to another house. As we were putting the furniture in place in our new house, i heard dad curse from upstairs. He came running downstairs saying he had almost broken his neck by falling over a cat in the bedroom. There was a scratch mark right the way up his arm where the cat had lashed out at him. Physical evidence that the cat had been there.That was the last time we ever saw that cat. Now all four of my brothers are terrified of cats and will not go near one. My youngest brother has a phobia of them as nobody ever believed his story....do you?