I had a good friend who commited suicide and on the one year anniversary, which was two months ago, I started 'seeing' him. I saw him in my car, in my yard, in my hallway, at my work. I strongly believe in ghosts. I hear thigns all the time. I also read tarot cards, do numerology, am big into astrology and I love paranormal stuff! I have a ouija board too!
I had a good friend who commited suicide and on the one year anniversary, which was two months ago, I started 'seeing' him. I saw him in my car, in my yard, in my hallway, at my work. I strongly believe in ghosts. I hear thigns all the time. I also read tarot cards, do numerology, am big into astrology and I love paranormal stuff! I have a ouija board too!
So when my mom was little, right before falling asleep, a woman would come into her room and sing her this little song. She always just assumed it was her mom since she was half asleep and the room was dark. Well one day when it had been happening for years. the woman stopped coming in. My mom asked her mom one day why she never came in to sing to her anymore. My grandmother said she had NEVER come to sing to my mom! AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
So when my mom was little, right before falling asleep, a woman would come into her room and sing her this little song. She always just assumed it was her mom since she was half asleep and the room was dark. Well one day when it had been happening for years. the woman stopped coming in. My mom asked her mom one day why she never came in to sing to her anymore. My grandmother said she had NEVER come to sing to my mom! AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
That is really freaky! I don't have one that good, but here is mine. In HS my friends and I were up in my bedroom when we heard a little girl call "help me!" We went downstairs and looked outside but there was not a soul to be seen anywhere....still creeps me out!
My mom came from Cuba when she was 9 years old with her parents and her grandparents stayed over there. One night, she saw her grandfather, who she had been very close to, waving goodbye to her, and she told her mom the next morning. Like 3 days later, they got a telegram saying he had died that night.
I clicked yes. SIL's family owns a Funeral Home, and she's got a GAZILLION stories that will give you goosebumps!
Oooo! Let me hear one of your best ones! I LOVE ghosty stuff!
Well, when SIL lived in the FH in HS (Holy acronyms!), she would have to keep her closet door open at night. If she didn't she'd hear thumping all night.
Light fixtures would randomly fill up with water, then when they went to get a bucket, it was gone.
When her dad was in the embalming room, he would often say things outloud like, oh, I need the xyz, and it would just appear next to him.
One of her best stories: Her sister was going to college on-line. she had written a paper, edited it, and printed it out for her dad to proof. She left the paper up while going downstairs. He looked it over one last time, and said he wouldn't change a thing. She went back up, saved the file for good measure, closed it, and sent it to her professor. When she got her grade back, it was a B. The professor said it was a great paper, but she didn't understand why smack in the middle of the paper she repeted "Help Me." for about 3/4 of a page. She was totally confused, so she opened it back up, and sure enough.. there it was, but it wasn't on the printed copy she had given her dad.
I know she's got more. They've done seiances and stuff. Oh, and apparently not all ghosts are good ones b/c her dad has also been pushed by a few when alone in the embalming room.
We were staying in a hotel that supposedly has had many instances of ghost sightings, items not being where you left them, ice buckets flying across the room and piano playing (no pianos in the hotel).
The first night nothing happened, but the second night, we heard a rhythmic banging on doors up and down various parts of the hallway. Always five bangs. Never heard any laughing or running or yelling or anything like that that would usually accompany banging on doors and we didn't see anyone in the hallway. Just the banging-- but never on our door.
This happened until the sun came up. Then it was quiet.
We asked about it at the front desk, and they said we were the only ones staying on that floor last night. Then she pulled out a binder of letters and newspaper clippings, etc. talking about ghostly stuff happening in the hotel, the history and legends of mysterious activity, especially on our floor.
If it was a hoax, whoever did it was very, very good.
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Oooo! Let me hear one of your best ones! I LOVE ghosty stuff!
I have always wanted mine read professionally!
I have one:
So when my mom was little, right before falling asleep, a woman would come into her room and sing her this little song. She always just assumed it was her mom since she was half asleep and the room was dark. Well one day when it had been happening for years. the woman stopped coming in. My mom asked her mom one day why she never came in to sing to her anymore. My grandmother said she had NEVER come to sing to my mom! AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
That is really freaky! I don't have one that good, but here is mine. In HS my friends and I were up in my bedroom when we heard a little girl call "help me!" We went downstairs and looked outside but there was not a soul to be seen anywhere....still creeps me out!
Neat take on it! I have never heard anyone feel this way before.
Well, when SIL lived in the FH in HS (Holy acronyms!), she would have to keep her closet door open at night. If she didn't she'd hear thumping all night.
Light fixtures would randomly fill up with water, then when they went to get a bucket, it was gone.
When her dad was in the embalming room, he would often say things outloud like, oh, I need the xyz, and it would just appear next to him.
One of her best stories: Her sister was going to college on-line. she had written a paper, edited it, and printed it out for her dad to proof. She left the paper up while going downstairs. He looked it over one last time, and said he wouldn't change a thing. She went back up, saved the file for good measure, closed it, and sent it to her professor. When she got her grade back, it was a B. The professor said it was a great paper, but she didn't understand why smack in the middle of the paper she repeted "Help Me." for about 3/4 of a page. She was totally confused, so she opened it back up, and sure enough.. there it was, but it wasn't on the printed copy she had given her dad.
I know she's got more. They've done seiances and stuff. Oh, and apparently not all ghosts are good ones b/c her dad has also been pushed by a few when alone in the embalming room.
We were staying in a hotel that supposedly has had many instances of ghost sightings, items not being where you left them, ice buckets flying across the room and piano playing (no pianos in the hotel).
The first night nothing happened, but the second night, we heard a rhythmic banging on doors up and down various parts of the hallway. Always five bangs. Never heard any laughing or running or yelling or anything like that that would usually accompany banging on doors and we didn't see anyone in the hallway. Just the banging-- but never on our door.
This happened until the sun came up. Then it was quiet.
We asked about it at the front desk, and they said we were the only ones staying on that floor last night. Then she pulled out a binder of letters and newspaper clippings, etc. talking about ghostly stuff happening in the hotel, the history and legends of mysterious activity, especially on our floor.
If it was a hoax, whoever did it was very, very good.