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So I showed her my mirror but he was gone. After that I would see it the same time every day. I didn't follow it though. After that we moved to the country. I think there is something going on in that house.
Submitted by Abby
Categories: home, man, figures, mirror
Don't go to the ''haunted school''. The building is alarmed and the police in Amarillo will arrest you! they have already arrest 30 kids this month!!.
Submitted by Anonymous |
Once when I was about ten, moved into a two story house that was all alone on it block of wolflin and lipscumb, except for two different church's parking lots, in front of us and on our side. Back then there was a lot of family problems, with me the rebellious teen.My two brothers were there in the room next to me, and my mothers was connected to both our rooms. With a large walk in closet opposite the wall where her bed stood. One night my mother and I awake from the most god awful screaming, realizing it was my little brother josh, we quickly went to investigate.He sat upright, holding his throat and breathing harshly. We kept asking what was wrong, my mom sat behind him to find on his bare back a large male's handprint. It was puckered to the point of just seeing spots of blood trying to seep out from under his skin.It was horrible. But, not the end yet. We finally got him to stop screaming and coughing, and remove his hands from his throat. There we found a rope burn all around his neck. Like he had been strangled with said rope.We looked to the top bunk where my other brother Trystan was stillest asleep, like he had never heard a thing. We thought he was just trying to be mean, and did this to josh. But, upon waking him, we realized that he was undoubtedly far into a deep sleep.He almost looked drunk. Like something just covered him in a foggy haze. We quickly left to stay the night at my grandmothers. A month later, my mother and I were painting the drab white, smoke yellowed walls to a more cheery real-yellow.We started on the staircase, (the first thing you see when you come in the door. ) , and took a break halfway down and ran to the nearest Mcdonalds to grab a bite to eat. When we returned home, we found all the faucets in the house running with extremely hot water, and up the staircase on the lower half were small handprints in the new yellow paint on the white part of the walls.We moved out of the house, to a community of duplexes called greentree village. But, it was not even a year before my mother agreed with the landlord to move into it again. Apparently, no one wanted to live in it, caused by dark sad feelings of depression, and sudden sickness.And for some stupid reason, we moved back. It was a nice house though all and all. My mother only agreed to it if the landlord could have a Catholic priest from saint Marys come and bless the evil house.And he did come, only to leave halfway through, because the sister that was with him, suddenly struck ill, and ran to the front yard to blow what apparently little was in her stomach, for her throat burned god awfully with the sting of stomach acid.But, we stayed, against the sisters wishes. After many terrifying nights, we finally gave up and left that house. I still could not pass it in the car, just driving down wolflin, without a sudden sick feeling of wanting to be away.But, now, all it is reduced to is parking lot. The church bought it from the suddenly gone bankrupt landlord, no one wanted to rent his last house. For some reason all of his housing deals went bad, and he had to sell the two-story for major cheap.They immediately turned it into parking lot. But, I still get that eerie feeling when I pass it, like something is still watching me from that spot of land.
Submitted by Jojo
Categories: home, family, church, yard, smoke
I lived in a duplex close to a college, can't remember the name. Anyway, I was working a lot and had a nanny living with me. She was complaining of little lights floating around the house. The first thing I noticed the first night we moved in, were sounds outside the bedroom window, we went outside several times and never anything.
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