My Experience

by: Javier Rosado


I have a story about my own experiences that i would like to share with you guys. when i was about 8yrs old to about 13, i experienced some kind of paranormal activity. the first thing that happened was shortly after my father was stabbed multiple times and had his throat slit. a couple months after his death, i felt like i was being haunted by something. i started hearing footsteps at night soon after the lights went out. they seemed to be coming toward me, then i could feel someone standing right next to me looking over me, i was so scared i had pulled the blanket over my head, but then i could feel the blanket being slowly pulled from the foot of the bed. i held on tighter to the blanket, but something kept pulling harder then it just stopped. the next night i would hear footsteps again, this time something grabbed my hair at the base of my neck and pulled it so hard that my head jerked back. every night something different happened, i felt something hit me so hard in the stomach it made me gasp for air. it got so bad that i finally told my mom, i was so scared i could not sleep and would stay awake all night. my mom finally went to a psychic and told them about my experiences. she was told that it was a close family member and my mom believed that it was my father trying to take me with him. it didnt end here, i started to see things, one night out of the corner of my eye i could see a bloody hand on the door, but when i turned to look again it was gone. i also saw a dark shadow of a tall person running back and forth so fast that it could not have been human, then on another occasion, i was alone in the house standing in the living room, around noon, when all of a sudden a rock came flying toward me almost hitting me and there was absolutely no one around. this is the first time i have ever spoken to anyone about these experiences. when i watched your show and saw what you went thru it gave me the strength to share my experiences with you. if you would like to know more i would be more than happy to talk further with you. thank you for your time one of your best fans-javier rosado

House of my Aunt

by Nicolas Martinez Verdejo:

Hi there!

The house of my aunt has been haunted since I have remembrance. Every now and then steps can be heard. Also things have been moved from one place to another. Once the dog got scared by an invisible thing no one could see. It is a haunted house and it will be for a long time. I am not scared. I know the evil spirits have no power when you have faith in the Lord. If any one wants to know more, I can provide more info.

Good night

Its back

by Marielle Villanueva:

If you could remember, I'm the one who posted the story from February 2011. If you haven't read the post yet, you can read it from the date section. Its been year now.. Many people thought that I was crazy and I also thought I was once. Last year, month of February, I saw different images everytime I stood in front of the mirror. Some said I may have some illness. But I confirmed it this year that I don't.

Last month.. those paranormal activities came back. I went to a welcome home party. We had fun with my friends and got dirty because of the chocolates I put in my purse. I went home for a while, alone because my family were at the party too. As I was about to take off my shirt, a licking noise made me stop for a while. I went to the kitchen to see whats there but I ended up noticing that the bathrooms door is open. I closed it and went back to my room to change. There I hear the cracking noise of the bathroom's door. I ignored the sound because I really needed to get back as soon as I can. After I changed, I turn around to face the mirror to change my hair clips. And a flashing red light went across my eyes and then I saw a woman standing right in front of me. She was wearing jeans, blue shirt and was carrying a black bagpack. I rushed outside and realized that it could be the same thing I experienced last year. I thought I was just hallucinating but I swear I'm not. It was the very first time I got that close to her face. I beg, if the same thing is happening to you,please let me know.

I saw Jenny jump to her death

by Susan Pillsbury:

Over fifty years ago when I was a very young girl (perhaps seven or eight) my aunt took us to Jersey where there were historic sites of sorts, a kind of outdoor museum. It had been an indian stomping ground. I was walking along the road, my family members ahead of me, when I had the strangest displaced sensation (which later I would identify with haunted places) and suddenly I saw something upward to my left... way up on a high cliff; it was a little girl in a light colored old fashioned dress and pinafore, about my age, running in terror directly toward the edge of the cliffside, a very fit brown indian with long black hair chasing her. I saw her plummet to the ground far below. There was a little old house there too, as I recall. I will never forget the sight and how it made me feel, how she was shrieking, so terrified not to be caught by this indian that she didn't hesitate to keep running out into the air and fell straight down. I felt her hit the ground way below. The experience shocked me, but I knew it was something I was seeing from a very long time ago.

What made this sight all the more memorable for me is that just as I was about to tell my aunt and my mother what I had seen, my aunt read aloud the little plaque stationed at the end of the slope which lead to this cliff, but couldn't be accessed by the public because it was roped off. The plague read that a little girl had fallen to her death fleeing an indian in her pursuit precisely in the spot I had just witnessed. I remember telling my family what I had seen over and over, and I think they believed me. The eerie and yet compelling feeling which had accompanied the whole experience was something I would experience at different occasions throughout my life around certain old houses or an area of woods or something from centuries like a vacated well or an old bridge....and I would know that this place had a story to tell, so traumatic or powerful that it was imprinted onto the atmosphere all around it. That if I stayed there long enough I would glimpse a part of whatever had happened there. Usually these places are heavy with sadness or human drama. The feeling I get is that I've been transported to another time for some reason and that this particular place holds memories still intact, and just waiting for me to encounter them.

I had told my husband what I'd seen that day in Jersey numerous times, but for some reason we were discussing it again tonight, and for the first time it occurred to me that the place in Jersey might actually be verified by googling. He is good at finding things online, so he went searching armored with just the information of a little girl in Jersey who fell from a cliff to her death fleeing an Indian.

And he found a sight entitled Jenny Jump Ghost sightings in Jersey....which described the incident I had seen....a place in Jersey that was notorious for others seeing this little girl ghost about nine who was dressed in a light blue or white dress. But mainly they just see her around the area, nobody having registered they actually saw her fall as I had. The other thing is that the description of this particular ghost place has only been online for several months, and only now had it dawned on me to check it out. I hadn't known until this evening that her name was Jenny.

That just strikes me as too strange.

It stays with me. That's the way you know something is real which defies logic; it leaves its memory with you.

My First Shadow Man Experience

by Kelly Reddinger:

I am trying to figure out the meaning behind seeing a shadow person. I just had my first full experience with one last night and all day today all i can do is go over the encounter over and over again in my mind, and its just as terrifying each time i think of it. Last night i was coming out of my bathroom and i had a long body mirror leaning against my wall in front of me ( I use it to get ready every morning-full length mirror). And around the corner in the mirror there was a Shadow Person that must have been 6'7"-7 foot tall. THIS ENTITY WAS HUGE! And it was literally around a small corner from where I was standing. I of course stared directly at it and it just stayed there in stunned believe and fear of the reflection, this thing had no face, just a head and shoulders, no features or colors to it other than BLACK and i felt in danger, i stared directly at this thing trying to analyze what i could of its shape and just what it was...(im mad at myself now though because looking back i realize that i froze in fright and had my phone in my hand and should have taken a picture and also for some reason unknown to myself i never looked down to see the bottom portion of this entity...i was fixated on its head and shoulders...i was purely intimidated by what i was seeing and wanted to make sure i could react if it started to move closer to me). So after around 20-25 seconds of analyizing this being i looked away on purpose to make sure i could justify if it was somehow a shadow play in my room....i purposley did not move a muscle in the rest of my body so my position didnt change, and turned my head for a brief instant and looked back....and it was gone....then i panicked...i honestly think i was more frightened knowing it had completely disappeared then actually trying to figure out what it was......I feel very uncomfortable today just thinking of it and i honestly NEVER EVER EVER want to experience this being ever again for the rest of my days. This truly terrified me to the bone. Like when your a child with those chills of terror from head to toe that just paralyze you. Thats the fear i felt once i looked back and it was vanished. There is absolutely no doubt of what i stared at and studied for 20-25 seconds. No face, Just shoulders and a head and a large blackness falling under the shoulders, but i cant tell you if the blackness went all of the way down to the floor or not because i truly was fixated on the upper portion, but it almost resembled something made out of jet black tissue paper...there was a very minute transparency to it, but it was blacker than the rest of its surroundings. If anyone has advice for me or if you have had a similar experience please let me know. I just know i keep trying to rationalize this in my mind and there is honestly no excuse for a natural reason for what i saw. thank you in advance for any help you can provide or advice.