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Children shouldn't play with dead things! I don't mean deceased people; I mean the spiritually dead, diabolical demonic host. There is a special place in hell for them. It's just a matter of time.
Dan w/ Deliver Us From Evil email@example.com Romans 10:1.
Categories: elevator, spirits, evil, building, hospital
When my siblings and I were little, we used to live at our grandparents' house with our mother. Now, I am not exactly sure how old the house was, but to me it seemed pretty old. From what I remember as a child, the house was pretty active in ghostly activity. My grandfather used to have an old bus that he and his Mariachi band would travel in. Well on one windless night, he and my older brother and cousin went out to the shed behind the house to go get something. They kept hearing this squeaking noise. They could not figure out what it was for the life of them, so they did their best to ignore it. When they finally turned to go back to the house, they discovered that it was the windshield wipers going off on the bus, with no one in it.
On another occasion, I had stayed home from school one day because I was not feeling too well. Later on in the day, I got to feeling better, so I decided to clean my room. Well, I had found some old crutches in the back of my closet, and I leaned them up against the wall so that I could put a bag of blankets back there. When I lifted the bag up over my head to throw it in the back of my closet, I saw something out of the corner of my eye, and I froze, standing there with that bag over my head. When I looked to see what it was, it turned out to be a small boy of maybe one or two years old. He had on overalls and blond curly hair with the brightest blue eyes you would ever see. He was looking at the crutches I had propped up against the wall. At first, I did not think anything of him being there. At the time, my grandmother used to babysit a lot, so I thought he was just another one of the kids she was watching. His curiosity over the crutches got the better of him, and he reached out his cherubic fingers to touch them, and when he touched them, they fell, and when they fell, he disappeared. Needless to say, I dropped that bag of blankets, and hauled tail to the safety of the living room where my grandmother was. When I explained to her what I saw, she just shrugged and said it would be OK.
When I was little, I used to have this problem where I would wake in the middle of the night for no apparent reason. On one such night, I lay there in bed trying to fall back asleep, when I heard this loud banging on the bathroom door (It was right next to the room I shared with my two sisters. ) It scared me so bad, and I lay there petrified. Eventually, I fell back asleep, and when I woke the next morning, I found out that no one else had heard the noise. A few years later, I had invited a friend over to see my new outfits for the upcoming school year. I had them hanging in my closet, and told her to go look at them while I went to do something or another. Well, a few years after that, she told me that when she had looked in my closet to check out my new clothes, she had seen two red glowing eyes staring back at her in a hateful and demonic way. The hallway was also something to be feared. I cannot speak for my other siblings, but I was terrified of it. It just seemed to me that someone was watching, glaring, and waiting. I would dart from my room to my mom's room or from her room to the living room. And I was still scared of that hallway up until the house was remodeled a few years ago. Speaking of which, my little brother told me that when he and my grandfather were tearing down some of the walls in the back room, they found a letter tacked up between the walls. I cannot remember what he said was in it, but I just thought it was kind of odd for a letter to be placed in such a bizarre location.
Submitted by Susie
Comment by anonymous: Wow, that's pretty scary.
Categories: home, figures, boys, school, closet
Back when I worked as a janitor for UMHB back in I would say 2015 (I don't remember when it was sorry. I just know it was around that time) I had to clean presser hall. I heard stories of it being haunted, but honestly I never believed it because of stories. Well, one day I brought my laptop because I got done with my work pretty early and was able to watch movies and whatnot on it . Then about 12 a.m. I heard noises above me like footsteps, and my body was just kind of frozen. There was no way anyone else was in the building because I was near the door where you would have to come in with your key card. I went up to the second floor, and no one was there. I remember it being pitch black up there too. I know it was in the middle of the night, but this was dark dark if that makes sense. I still don't know to this day what that could have been. I just know. I never really had a good feeling about that place when it started getting night time.
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