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You're telling me THE BED moved itself across the room?! I've read a lot of ghost stories (I enjoy them and I do believe) but that one probably takes the cake.
I have two experiences that I'm not sure about. I was sleeping and woke up to an indian woman standing at the foot of my bed. I was scared shitless so I went right under the covers and when I dared to look back she wasn't there. I don't know if my mind was playing with me or not but it's something I'll never forget.
Another time I woke up to a black figure standing there and eventually it just kinda slowly walked out of the room. Again I don't know if my mind was messing with me because it seemed pretty damn real.
This would scare me shitless
The black figure one might have been caused by sleep paralysis. It's a weird phenomena when you wake up but the mind continues to dream, creating hallucinations.
Or you saw something paranormal.
Dude tell me about it. I have a projection clock that shines up on my ceiling and every now and then I'll see it go out for a second like somethin walked in front of it, but that's it
Yes i am telling you that. I was scared (i can't finish that) when it happened. If I had not seen it with my own eyes i would have never believed it. Up until I saw that I didn't believe in ghosts at all or items being possessed. I would roll my eyes when i heard those stories, but no more. I truly believe in them now and I go out of my way to avoid any place where i might experience something like that again. I will never forget that and i still get chills when i think about it.
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Enough. Gonna need to fish out my nightlight if you say more haha
But back to the story, do you ever think about why it just left when your sis told it to?
Just defends odd, but hell so is seeing /hearing ghosts.
i wish i was lying it'd make my walks out to the stand less stressful. there's a lot of bad history on the property - my theory is this has lots to do with it. it's only been in my family for about 30 years. prior to that - one lady owned it - prior to that
I ain't afraid of no ghost.
If I didn't let my 2 dogs sleep in the bed or next to the bed when my girlfriend isn't here, I would be scared tonight. I'll admit it
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My wife has to go out of town for work, and being here alone on the edge of absolutely nothing for miles sometimes freaks me out.
I love being in the middle of nowhere
I do to, but sometimes just thinking about it late at night the mind starts to wander. I would actually like to move to an even more remote area.
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I've seen a few ghosts. I was lucky to be with friends who saw them also so I knew I wasn't going crazy.
"You don't hurt 'em if you don't hit 'em." Lieutenant General Lewis B. "Chesty" Puller, USMC, 1962
I got a phone message from a friend of mine about 20 years ago, sayin "Hey you there ? Pick up. It's Tim"
He'd been dead about a month.
I get sleep paralysis all the time. I don't have the hallucinations part, but I "wake up" often without being able to move. It freaked me out as a kid; now it's just really annoying.
My mother got a call from the hospital where my grandmother was staying at before she passed away about 6 months later saying that her mother wanted to talk to her. My mom said that was impossible because she was dead. She got 3 more calls saying the same thing over the next 6 months. She never took the call (wishes she had) but once is a fluke, but 4 times? ...
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I am not sure if it was a ghost, or whatever it was... i don't particularly believe in ghosts per se, but i did have a very strange occurrence.
when I was 18, my little brother, who was 15, killed himself. Very long story short, i found him dead, after he had committed suicide with a shotgun.
I am not sure if the trauma of that was still looming, but the next summer, i was standing on a scaffold in a new neighborhood that was a couple of miles away from any other development. We were about 30' up. I saw what I swear was my little brother walking down the street. I really didn't know what to say, but i just watched him walking down the empty street. I was completely dumbfounded, and then he was gone. I lowered the pumpjack and got off, and never saw the person, or ghost, or anyone else on the street. This was in a new subdivision, and there were about 15 holes punched with forms, but only a few lots had any sort of wall work done. He had just vanished.
now, to this day, i can still see the exact way he used to walk, and even this thing he used to do with his hair when he was thinking. All of these things i saw when i saw whatever, or whoever it was. it was like a perfect carbon copy of him.
i have never seen anything else like that in my life, and still haven't, except that day.
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The house I live in now is fine... no paranormal activity whatsoever in it in 4 years. But the two houses I grew up in did.
-- One night when I was about 6-7 we had company at the house and they were staying in my room, so I was sleeping on a pallet on the floor of my sister's room. Her door was open. During the night I saw a black figure about 6' tall peering over the door looking at me. He was wearing a cowboy hat and only the top part of his torso was over the doorway looking in. I didn't know what to do but stare at it. Years later as an adult my mom told me how when my sister was about 2 years old (before I was born) she screamed at the top of her lungs that a man was in her room and he had a horse.
--My mom would had coffee, sugar, and cake mixes disappear. One time she filled the coffee canister up after going to the grocery store but the next morning it was empty. She looked at her grocery store receipt and saw coffee on it and even saw the coffee package in the trash, but the coffee was gone. At night she would hear people talking and get on to my sister and I for not being asleep and she'd walk back to our rooms and we'd be asleep. She also smelled perfumes at times.
-- Our appliances would go crazy. The TV would mess up randomly. The CD player multi-disk tray would just spin when we turned it on. The refrigerator would shock you. The AC wouldn't turn off. The computer randomly turned off and on. One night I was going to play dominoes on Yahoo games (when we still had dial-up) I went to the kitchen to get some milk and cookies while my applet loaded. When I got back my user name had typed "Hello Everyone" into the game chat. It wasn't me! It freaked me out. But by far the craziest thing that happened was our oven turning itself on full blast on a couple of occasions. It almost set the house on fire. The entire house filled with smoke but luckily we were able to get to the oven in time. We had to keep it unplugged until Sears replaced it.
-- I lived in an upstairs bedroom. It was nice up there. I had my bedroom and bathroom, and a living room with a fireplace and another spare room on the other side of the house. I'd often get a feeling that someone was watching me in my bedroom from the living room. And actually the very first time I was in the house I was cleaning the upstairs living room and my parents had gone to Home Depot. I got such an overwhelming sensation I was being watched that it creeped me out and I had to leave. But while in my room I'd get the sensation I was being watched. When I'd turn my head I'd see a little girl. About 6 years old with a white dress on and then she'd disappear. She'd never be in my room, but always in the upstairs living room. My mom would tell me how she heard footsteps throughout the day upstairs and think I was home only to find out I wasn't there. My mom does ceramics and has a ceramic shop in a shed in the backyard. One day she told me she was doing ceramics and looked up and saw someone looking out of one of the upstairs sliding glass doors. I instantly stopped her, went and wrote down my description of the little girl I had seen, and asked her to describe who she had seen. Wouldn't you know she described the same little girl.
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