By: matt smith
In 1988 when i was 9 yrs old, I lived in an old rual part of elmira michigan, my father was a police officer for the city.
Yrs ago apparently there was a battle over land in this part of the township. and we bought the land that it happened on.
One night when i was sound asleep i heard the main door open to the house, and i heard logs drop into the stove, I heard the old floor creak and my dog ebnie start to growl.
I thought it was my dad calling to the dog, then i saw my bedroom door open and a dark menancing face looking at me.
The door shut and the creaking floor board told me that it had gone to my mom's room, the "person" had walked in and walked out with a rush from what she had told me, as it walked down the hall and out the door it had moved an old axe in the forier and left red dots on it and was placed by the front door..
**note, my dad was on a call all night long and never left the city, so its a mystery to this day whom and or what had come into the house..
Thursday, October 30, 2008
Unsure but true
by: Smrat (Neil)
Ok, here goes i can sense what i would assume is spiritual pressence not saying i want to or am happy to but i do. I also have been suffering my whole life with precognitions never really of any significance usually just things i do with friends or family things not worth changing not that there is really anyway to know what's going on till it happens either way these things are nothing compared to other factors of my life which make no sense, i know this is a common feeling amoung many people the lack of knowing where or what you should be in life but this is more, much more. I have seen spirits felt aura's even been spoken to but none of these things make sense i see people who are not there and then they are gone as if i was just seeing things, i can tell an emotion of someone from across a room without even seeing their face or knowing them in some cases it has even been as strong as to say i felt their intentions for imediate future, and worse of all on some rare occasions i have even heard what i can only believe to be the voice of a spirit/whatever may be able to comunicate with someone without actually being there but it's not as if i hear them talking english it's like a sound not white noise but similar crackly and intense if i even try to imagine it's sound my eyes fill with tears and i have no understanding why. Before i even think about posting any of these stories in detail i just need someone to tell me they know at least a little about what the hell is going on i'm not here for campfire stories not meaning to be rude but i'm just looking for answers or at the very least leads. Thank you i hope i have not upset anyone and that i can look foward to talking with people who may have similar problems.
Ok, here goes i can sense what i would assume is spiritual pressence not saying i want to or am happy to but i do. I also have been suffering my whole life with precognitions never really of any significance usually just things i do with friends or family things not worth changing not that there is really anyway to know what's going on till it happens either way these things are nothing compared to other factors of my life which make no sense, i know this is a common feeling amoung many people the lack of knowing where or what you should be in life but this is more, much more. I have seen spirits felt aura's even been spoken to but none of these things make sense i see people who are not there and then they are gone as if i was just seeing things, i can tell an emotion of someone from across a room without even seeing their face or knowing them in some cases it has even been as strong as to say i felt their intentions for imediate future, and worse of all on some rare occasions i have even heard what i can only believe to be the voice of a spirit/whatever may be able to comunicate with someone without actually being there but it's not as if i hear them talking english it's like a sound not white noise but similar crackly and intense if i even try to imagine it's sound my eyes fill with tears and i have no understanding why. Before i even think about posting any of these stories in detail i just need someone to tell me they know at least a little about what the hell is going on i'm not here for campfire stories not meaning to be rude but i'm just looking for answers or at the very least leads. Thank you i hope i have not upset anyone and that i can look foward to talking with people who may have similar problems.
The man in my home
By: laura -ann
It was july 2005 when we first moved in to our new house and we only stayed there one night then had to pack to go straight on holiday so when we came back we made our home fell like home again, my mum had went to america in march to see her friend who lives in florida because she was sick with cancer. My mum stayed in the spare room and she woke up in the middle of the night with a man sitting on her bed, she didnt tell me this when she got back because she knows im easy to get scared so it had came to september the month it was hot in (england) were i lived and i had locked my bedroom door shut and opened my window to bring some air in to my room and had a fan on then i had got a bit cold so i went to put my blanket over me and i heard a voice shout ( NO!!). It was deep male voice i got scared and opened my eyes my door was wide open and my window was shut my blanket had ben thrown on the floor so i ran in to my mum ( it was 3.30 am ) and told what had happend but i was too shook up to get my words out i went back to bed with my light on and nothing had happend so me and my mum had sorted out a camera and placed out side my door and we had saw a male figure walking up and down the corridor.
Beleive me that freaked me out to this day 2007 i still hear these noises and heard walking on out flooring down stairs and out chairs moving so yet again we set a camera up and u could see my mum leave a lamp on and turn the main one off as she went to bed then all of a sudden it swithes off. 4 hours later it turns on and then my mum walks in and tuns the main on one to get her coat out of the cupboard and came to check the camera and we both saw an arm move in the corner of the camera as if he was waking up from lying on his arms with his head on them leaning on the table but now ive been trying to communicated but does want to i think it likes scaring us im 17 and scared of sleepin in my own room this is my story so far and i will update when something else happends thank you for reading
It was july 2005 when we first moved in to our new house and we only stayed there one night then had to pack to go straight on holiday so when we came back we made our home fell like home again, my mum had went to america in march to see her friend who lives in florida because she was sick with cancer. My mum stayed in the spare room and she woke up in the middle of the night with a man sitting on her bed, she didnt tell me this when she got back because she knows im easy to get scared so it had came to september the month it was hot in (england) were i lived and i had locked my bedroom door shut and opened my window to bring some air in to my room and had a fan on then i had got a bit cold so i went to put my blanket over me and i heard a voice shout ( NO!!). It was deep male voice i got scared and opened my eyes my door was wide open and my window was shut my blanket had ben thrown on the floor so i ran in to my mum ( it was 3.30 am ) and told what had happend but i was too shook up to get my words out i went back to bed with my light on and nothing had happend so me and my mum had sorted out a camera and placed out side my door and we had saw a male figure walking up and down the corridor.
Beleive me that freaked me out to this day 2007 i still hear these noises and heard walking on out flooring down stairs and out chairs moving so yet again we set a camera up and u could see my mum leave a lamp on and turn the main one off as she went to bed then all of a sudden it swithes off. 4 hours later it turns on and then my mum walks in and tuns the main on one to get her coat out of the cupboard and came to check the camera and we both saw an arm move in the corner of the camera as if he was waking up from lying on his arms with his head on them leaning on the table but now ive been trying to communicated but does want to i think it likes scaring us im 17 and scared of sleepin in my own room this is my story so far and i will update when something else happends thank you for reading
Friday, October 24, 2008
Thirsty Ghost
By: Wyvvern
Here’s a good one. Always been able to see or aware of ghosties and all since I was a kid, so when my boyfriend and myself moved into our apartment about 17 years ago, we noticed a lot of activity off and on. He finally got used to things being moved in front off him with no-one attached to them. A few years ago, he had gotten ill and eventually died from the illness(es). Not even 2 weeks after he had died, I had some boxes stacked in the hallway in front of his room, when he appeared in the hallway and indignantly demanded I move the boxes away from his door while he went to the store to get a beer. Then he faded out.. On to session #2—maybe a few days later, he came back again and stood in the hallway with his hands on his hips and told me “ I thought I told you to MOVE those boxes—Im going to the store and get a beer, and they’d BETTER be gone when I get back”. Told him at that point, “Um, you died so you don’t need the room anymore and you don’t need beer either.” He then faded. Think it was 1-2 days later, he came back again, standing in the hallway in the same spot, (this time the cat semi-noticed him) and asked me “ I died? How did I die?”. Told him he’d had instant heart failure after he’d gotten back from the store ( it was summer and really hot), and his reaction was to look at the floor, cover his mouth with his hand, and say (quietly this time) “Oh, I didn’t know that, am I really dead?” Then he faded again. About a week later he came back the last time, but this time he didn’t talk, but just stood and looked at me. The strange part was his face had a yellowish-grey tint to it, and his right eye was swollen shut. This one was the one that freaked the cat out bigtime, to the point of hissing. He then faded and that was the last time he ‘appeared’.
Here’s a good one. Always been able to see or aware of ghosties and all since I was a kid, so when my boyfriend and myself moved into our apartment about 17 years ago, we noticed a lot of activity off and on. He finally got used to things being moved in front off him with no-one attached to them. A few years ago, he had gotten ill and eventually died from the illness(es). Not even 2 weeks after he had died, I had some boxes stacked in the hallway in front of his room, when he appeared in the hallway and indignantly demanded I move the boxes away from his door while he went to the store to get a beer. Then he faded out.. On to session #2—maybe a few days later, he came back again and stood in the hallway with his hands on his hips and told me “ I thought I told you to MOVE those boxes—Im going to the store and get a beer, and they’d BETTER be gone when I get back”. Told him at that point, “Um, you died so you don’t need the room anymore and you don’t need beer either.” He then faded. Think it was 1-2 days later, he came back again, standing in the hallway in the same spot, (this time the cat semi-noticed him) and asked me “ I died? How did I die?”. Told him he’d had instant heart failure after he’d gotten back from the store ( it was summer and really hot), and his reaction was to look at the floor, cover his mouth with his hand, and say (quietly this time) “Oh, I didn’t know that, am I really dead?” Then he faded again. About a week later he came back the last time, but this time he didn’t talk, but just stood and looked at me. The strange part was his face had a yellowish-grey tint to it, and his right eye was swollen shut. This one was the one that freaked the cat out bigtime, to the point of hissing. He then faded and that was the last time he ‘appeared’.
Ghost with car
By: Zelly
When I was 16years old our house was haunted by a headless ghost. Firt the history: My dad had bought a Hillman Minx(60 years old) when we were 15. The first owner of the car died in the car. In that time the man thought that his wife had an affair, but never lived long enough to discover the total truth. So when my dad brought the car home we started to notice a headless man with a long black jacket on and with very expensive shoes on. He used to follow my mom around in the house and to stand at my dad's desk in his home office. He always had a negative presence around him and freaked out our maid alot! When we finally brought in a psychic to help she discovered the truth behind his presence. He had a bad accident in the car and his head was badly injured. He loved the car and came with it, but was confused with the actual truth. He thought he was still alive and thought that my mom was his wife and that my dad was her affair. When the psychic told him to go to the light she burned a candle to help him go over. When the candle had finally burned out it was in the shape of an angel. He was never seen again after that.
When I was 16years old our house was haunted by a headless ghost. Firt the history: My dad had bought a Hillman Minx(60 years old) when we were 15. The first owner of the car died in the car. In that time the man thought that his wife had an affair, but never lived long enough to discover the total truth. So when my dad brought the car home we started to notice a headless man with a long black jacket on and with very expensive shoes on. He used to follow my mom around in the house and to stand at my dad's desk in his home office. He always had a negative presence around him and freaked out our maid alot! When we finally brought in a psychic to help she discovered the truth behind his presence. He had a bad accident in the car and his head was badly injured. He loved the car and came with it, but was confused with the actual truth. He thought he was still alive and thought that my mom was his wife and that my dad was her affair. When the psychic told him to go to the light she burned a candle to help him go over. When the candle had finally burned out it was in the shape of an angel. He was never seen again after that.
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Angry Spirit Guide
By: Chrizanne
A few nights ago my dad had encountered a very angry spirit. My dad is a very mean, abusive and aggresive man. So, my parents aren't sharing a room anymore. Three nights ago my dad was woken with a spirit sitting on top of him and hitting him all over. After the ghost finished its task, my dad went into my mom's room very upset. He had to go for an job interview the next morning with a swollen eye and a very stiff body. This is the truth and we believe that his spirit guide wanted to give him an wake up call. This is the truth and he is still walking around with that eye...
A few nights ago my dad had encountered a very angry spirit. My dad is a very mean, abusive and aggresive man. So, my parents aren't sharing a room anymore. Three nights ago my dad was woken with a spirit sitting on top of him and hitting him all over. After the ghost finished its task, my dad went into my mom's room very upset. He had to go for an job interview the next morning with a swollen eye and a very stiff body. This is the truth and we believe that his spirit guide wanted to give him an wake up call. This is the truth and he is still walking around with that eye...
Thirsty Ghost
By: Wyvvern
Here’s a good one. Always been able to see or aware of ghosties and all since I was a kid, so when my boyfriend and myself moved into our apartment about 17 years ago, we noticed a lot of activity off and on. He finally got used to things being moved in front off him with no-one attached to them. A few years ago, he had gotten ill and eventually died from the illness(es). Not even 2 weeks after he had died, I had some boxes stacked in the hallway in front of his room, when he appeared in the hallway and indignantly demanded I move the boxes away from his door while he went to the store to get a beer. Then he faded out.. On to session #2—maybe a few days later, he came back again and stood in the hallway with his hands on his hips and told me “ I thought I told you to MOVE those boxes—Im going to the store and get a beer, and they’d BETTER be gone when I get back”. Told him at that point, “Um, you died so you don’t need the room anymore and you don’t need beer either.” He then faded. Think it was 1-2 days later, he came back again, standing in the hallway in the same spot, (this time the cat semi-noticed him) and asked me “ I died? How did I die?”. Told him he’d had instant heart failure after he’d gotten back from the store ( it was summer and really hot), and his reaction was to look at the floor, cover his mouth with his hand, and say (quietly this time) “Oh, I didn’t know that, am I really dead?” Then he faded again. About a week later he came back the last time, but this time he didn’t talk, but just stood and looked at me. The strange part was his face had a yellowish-grey tint to it, and his right eye was swollen shut. This one was the one that freaked the cat out bigtime, to the point of hissing. He then faded and that was the last time he ‘appeared’.
Here’s a good one. Always been able to see or aware of ghosties and all since I was a kid, so when my boyfriend and myself moved into our apartment about 17 years ago, we noticed a lot of activity off and on. He finally got used to things being moved in front off him with no-one attached to them. A few years ago, he had gotten ill and eventually died from the illness(es). Not even 2 weeks after he had died, I had some boxes stacked in the hallway in front of his room, when he appeared in the hallway and indignantly demanded I move the boxes away from his door while he went to the store to get a beer. Then he faded out.. On to session #2—maybe a few days later, he came back again and stood in the hallway with his hands on his hips and told me “ I thought I told you to MOVE those boxes—Im going to the store and get a beer, and they’d BETTER be gone when I get back”. Told him at that point, “Um, you died so you don’t need the room anymore and you don’t need beer either.” He then faded. Think it was 1-2 days later, he came back again, standing in the hallway in the same spot, (this time the cat semi-noticed him) and asked me “ I died? How did I die?”. Told him he’d had instant heart failure after he’d gotten back from the store ( it was summer and really hot), and his reaction was to look at the floor, cover his mouth with his hand, and say (quietly this time) “Oh, I didn’t know that, am I really dead?” Then he faded again. About a week later he came back the last time, but this time he didn’t talk, but just stood and looked at me. The strange part was his face had a yellowish-grey tint to it, and his right eye was swollen shut. This one was the one that freaked the cat out bigtime, to the point of hissing. He then faded and that was the last time he ‘appeared’.
Sunday, October 12, 2008
Voice in the basement
By: Jonathan Marchand
This event happened five years ago in mt old house located in Long Island, New York and I have been haunted by it ever since. At the time this was the only paranormal activity I had experienced in my home although I do believe my parents saw the same apparations but said nothing about it because they did not want to startle me and my siblings. I was in eighth grade at the time. It was early in the morning on a Saturday, around 8:00 a.m., and my mom had told me to bring the dirty laundry down to the basement. So as I was gathering everything from upstairs I heared what sounded like a grown mans voice coming from the basement. "Jonathan, Jonathan." Thinking it was my dad just messing with me I ignored it and went on gathering the dirty clothes. A few minutes later it happened again. "Jonathan, Jonathan." Thinking it was my dad asking for my help I continued down the stairs with the laundry in my hands. As I reached the basement stairs I called out "yea, what you need me for?", and waited for a moment or two when the voice responded with, "Come down here?" That was when I noticed that all the lights were. Why would my dad be calling my name from the basement in complete darkness? In the past he has played some mean pranks on me so I just went along with it. Just as I flipped on the switch to eluminate the room I saw a very large black shadow at the far end of the basement which seemed to gaze right back at me. I dropped everything I had in my hands and tore upstairs into my moms room. At the sight of my erratically shaking body she started to freak out and asked what happened!. I couldn't even explain at the time. I told how I heard dads voice calling my name from the basement and how I was bringing the laundry down and when I turned the lights on a black shadow seemed to appear and was gazing at me from across the room. My mom paused for a moment. Then she told me my dad was been gone for the past 2 hours playing golf. At this point I began feeling very vulnerable and that I was no longer safe in my own home. Within the next 8 months my family and I had moved out of the house, supposidly because of my father's change in careers. It seemed they were hiding something from me. Everytime the discussion about that particular day came up they would always try and change the subject or avoid answering certain questions. I still don't completely understand what happened that day although it still brings a tear to my eye and chills down my spine just for me to think about it.
This event happened five years ago in mt old house located in Long Island, New York and I have been haunted by it ever since. At the time this was the only paranormal activity I had experienced in my home although I do believe my parents saw the same apparations but said nothing about it because they did not want to startle me and my siblings. I was in eighth grade at the time. It was early in the morning on a Saturday, around 8:00 a.m., and my mom had told me to bring the dirty laundry down to the basement. So as I was gathering everything from upstairs I heared what sounded like a grown mans voice coming from the basement. "Jonathan, Jonathan." Thinking it was my dad just messing with me I ignored it and went on gathering the dirty clothes. A few minutes later it happened again. "Jonathan, Jonathan." Thinking it was my dad asking for my help I continued down the stairs with the laundry in my hands. As I reached the basement stairs I called out "yea, what you need me for?", and waited for a moment or two when the voice responded with, "Come down here?" That was when I noticed that all the lights were. Why would my dad be calling my name from the basement in complete darkness? In the past he has played some mean pranks on me so I just went along with it. Just as I flipped on the switch to eluminate the room I saw a very large black shadow at the far end of the basement which seemed to gaze right back at me. I dropped everything I had in my hands and tore upstairs into my moms room. At the sight of my erratically shaking body she started to freak out and asked what happened!. I couldn't even explain at the time. I told how I heard dads voice calling my name from the basement and how I was bringing the laundry down and when I turned the lights on a black shadow seemed to appear and was gazing at me from across the room. My mom paused for a moment. Then she told me my dad was been gone for the past 2 hours playing golf. At this point I began feeling very vulnerable and that I was no longer safe in my own home. Within the next 8 months my family and I had moved out of the house, supposidly because of my father's change in careers. It seemed they were hiding something from me. Everytime the discussion about that particular day came up they would always try and change the subject or avoid answering certain questions. I still don't completely understand what happened that day although it still brings a tear to my eye and chills down my spine just for me to think about it.
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
A Ghost In The Camp
Karyn captured this ghostly looking ecto, while taking a picture at camp. It seems to be forming into a human form. You can even see shoulders and arms. To us it looks like a woman in a dress. Can you see where her dress even seems to be low cut in the chest area?Great capture, Karyn!
The Entity
By: SHGHRS
We have no idea what this is. We haven't ever seen anything quite like it. The only thing that comes to mind is "entity", so we just gave it that nickname. If anyone has any idea what this might be, please be sure to let us know.
We have no idea what this is. We haven't ever seen anything quite like it. The only thing that comes to mind is "entity", so we just gave it that nickname. If anyone has any idea what this might be, please be sure to let us know.
Friday, October 3, 2008
Attacked by a ghost
By: Natasha
I was about 18 or 19 years old. I was looking after my friends home while they were away on holiday. The night before they came back, I decided to stay there so i could greet them when they returned in the morning. I slept on the sofa and a friend of mine slept on the armchair opposite me. We were both fast asleep, but i was awaken when i felt something lying directly on top of me, I started to lose breath and tried to get up but i couldn't. i couldn't move any part of my body apart from my head. i could feel something on top of me, holding my legs and arms down, not letting me move, i was trapped. I was scared and tried to call for my friends help but no words came out. all i could manage was a grunt. thankfully, a little while after, the thing left my body. When my friend returned from holiday i told her what had happened to me the night before. She believed me immediately because the exact same thing had happened to her in the room directly above the room it had happened to me. Everything i had experienced that night, she had also experinced. I mentioned this to a few other people, and a bloke that also lived in the same area said it had also happened to him in the same way. I later learned that the estate that i lived on was built over cemetary grounds and people in the area had quite a few unexplainable things happen to them. so are ghosts true? I certainly believe so.
I was about 18 or 19 years old. I was looking after my friends home while they were away on holiday. The night before they came back, I decided to stay there so i could greet them when they returned in the morning. I slept on the sofa and a friend of mine slept on the armchair opposite me. We were both fast asleep, but i was awaken when i felt something lying directly on top of me, I started to lose breath and tried to get up but i couldn't. i couldn't move any part of my body apart from my head. i could feel something on top of me, holding my legs and arms down, not letting me move, i was trapped. I was scared and tried to call for my friends help but no words came out. all i could manage was a grunt. thankfully, a little while after, the thing left my body. When my friend returned from holiday i told her what had happened to me the night before. She believed me immediately because the exact same thing had happened to her in the room directly above the room it had happened to me. Everything i had experienced that night, she had also experinced. I mentioned this to a few other people, and a bloke that also lived in the same area said it had also happened to him in the same way. I later learned that the estate that i lived on was built over cemetary grounds and people in the area had quite a few unexplainable things happen to them. so are ghosts true? I certainly believe so.
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