MIXED GHOST SIGHTINGS|
One night when I was younger I forgot what age I was. But one night I was feeling a little down because I was thinking about my grandfather who I never met he died the year I was born I was sad because I never got to met him but my cousins did.
But yeah I wrote r. I. P and my grandpa's name on a piece of paper and sat it down on the table then out of nowhere this figure flew over my head and into the kitchen iknew it was a ghost because the light was on and I could kind of see his body.
Well I live in the barracks on Fort Riley and there has been a lot of strange things happening. Shortly after moving in my roommate and I put are rooms together and after that happened ever night or so something crazy happen it all started one night I was laying in bed, and next thing you know something hit me it was like a tap or a slap on the butt it startled me so I jumped up and asked my roommate why he hit me and he was dead asleep the next big event was I was sitting in the living room as we call it and my roommate was ummm ...
Ya in his room and the next thing he comes running out white as a ghost and when I asked him what's wrong he said he was in his room laying on his bed and with a fast jerk the covers were torn off him but not a day goes by without the feeling of being watched of a cold chill running up your back.
I was at a picnic table with my friends and we heard a strange sound far off in the woods. It lasted a while but as soon as I got up to check it out the sound disappeared! I figured it was either a fire-truck or an ambulance but the timing was still weird and all! I'm going to look into this....
This little story happened near the early 1980s. As many of you know, a lot of people keep livestock and horses around Weston, Oregon. I had a babysitter who had a horse. She loved to ride and took me and my siblings to ride. Normally this was a very gentle, well-behaved equine that is used to rambunctious children running around it. My sitter would often take us for rides one by one with her through the cemetery (the newer one up the road out of Weston, not the older one) with no problems.
Well, one day, near dusk but the gates were still open. Since it wasn't quite closing time, my sitter and I decided to take a ride on her horse through that same graveyard, and for some unknown reason (it was a calm summer evening with no one else around) the horse just panicked and bolted. It raced through the cemetery, weaving around the headstones at a breakneck pace as though being chased by the Devil himself. I remember holding onto my sitter's waist and screaming for her to stop her horse, ''stop! Stop!'' I was in tears. I felt myself sliding close to falling off with every sharp turn the powerful animal made.
Finally, after what seemed hours but was probably only a few moments, the horse aimed for the open gates that visitors arriving in cars would use. It ran through and later slowed down to finally come to a stop just outside the graveyard. I turned angrily to my babysitter and asked her why she didn't stop her horse. She looked as pale and shaken as I was and could barely speak as she tried to explain that she had been attempting to get the horse to halt but to no avail. We never rode her horse through a cemetery again after that. Now I can't say for certain if ghosts were involved that day, but I will always remember it as the time I had the scariest horseback riding experience of my then short life!.
Here I was taking an innocent interview like I would any other day. Everything seemed fine... Until I reviewed the footage. That's when I saw what would change my life forever. Behind my interviewee I saw the lights of the computer flicker on.
After several heat and x-ray analysis I concluded the spacebar had moved a minute amount. Since then I have not been able to eat or sleep.
Stafford, Virginia: I have had many experiences while living on Pinta Cove in Stafford and once called William Rolls to come and help us.... There is too much to tell here but if you want to email me that you are truly interested in my experiences I would be glad to meet with you.
I have had the ability to hear and see ghosts since I was very young. I once called the Edgar Casey institute and they assured me I am not crazy just sensitive to the ghosts. The homes may be new but the lands are old! Email: thebreeze100 @aol.com.
I was walking to a friends house the other night it was dark and cold (no breeze) to check out this ''scary'' house that nobody lives in and I was waiting on the front porch for my friend. While I was waiting the back door kept opening and closing like someone was opening it or the wind was blowing.
I went around back to see if he was there doing that no sight of him. I walked all the way back to the front and yelled for him then I've seen him walking my way. (I didn't say anything I just let it go) we went in the house and the back door stopped.
He had leave then it started to happen again I know now it wasn't my imagenation and it wasn't my friend I've seen him the whole time.... It was just a little weird...
I'm going to write about my own personal experiences here in Visalia. I've lived in a lot of houses here in Visalia but there have been 2 that I have felt things or had experiences.
The first one is about a house I lived in a few years ago off of McCauliff. To start off there's some background I need to cover about the house. This is not just a story with no proof. I am the oldest of 5 kids and still live at home with just my mom and the kids. A few years ago we started renting a house from a family friend.
He owns 2 very popular restaurants here in Visalia and he was moving out of state and needed someone to care for his house when he was gone. Well about 15 years ago the mans wife was murdered in their home, this is why he didn't want to sell his home when he moved.
It's a horrific story and was a big deal here in Visalia when it happened. His brother murdered his wife while he was high on drugs and needed money and he knew she'd be alone at their home after she came home with the money from the restaurant.
She refused and he ended up shooting her with her 2 year old daughter right there. It's been 15 years now but the man has become so paranoid by what happened he has cameras all in his house and all over the outside.
Well when we moved in we knew this murder had occurred and we were fine with living there. After a few months of being there we all started feeling things, even the kids. There would be times where we would sense someone walking down the hallway (there were wood floors so you can kind off of hear the walking / vibrations) and then no one would be there or one of us would be home alone and hear it.
There were times I would be home alone and hear water running from the master bathroom but when I would go in there it would stop. The scariest thing that ever happened to me made me a believer for sure.
One day I was home alone waiting for the kids to get home from school, the only other person there was my youngest brother who was 4 at the time. Well I was in the kitchen starting to get dinner together and yelled to my little brother what he wanted for dinner.
When I got no response I called his name and thought I saw him from the corner of my eye from the kitchen in the hallway. So I looked up that's when I saw a woman with dark hair, pale skin, and a white long flowy dress on with her body/head peeking out from my moms room looking at me.
At first I didn't comprehend so I double taked and she was there still so I blinked a few times and she was gone. I was frozen in fear, especially realizing that my little brother was in his room further down the hallway....
The next thing I know my little brother comes running down the hallway towards me talking about dinner. It's so terrifying and I told the man who's wife was murdered there and he said he didn't find it surprising, that when he lived there she would be around sometimes as well.
Bet you have never heard of a haunted elevator before! In 1971 I went to the federal building in Atlanta on business. It was very hot and I was extremely tired and I walked into an elevator behind a young police officer.
He pushed a button to his floor and then I pushed the button to my floor. When I turned back around I discovered I was in the elevator all by myself. When the elevator stopped at my floor I was still so shocked by my experience that I had a hard time getting my feet to move.
Wish I could completely forget about it ever happening.
I was about 16 years old living in Tucson, Arizona and have been there my whole life. I stayed at these apartments called Cooper Creek. We had stayed in a 2-story apartment. We didn't like sleeping upstairs, and that was where all the rooms are. We would hear footsteps all the time, and we heard things, but one day I was in the room, and I looked back really fast, and there was a white face with black hair. Her month was open and really close to mine. I looked back again, and it was gone.
The ghost of a young woman seemed to be murdered is found near Grand Mere Park and Lincoln Beach in Stevensville. The woman appears at a recognizable ''haunted'' house to locals known as the Cement House.
When the choir did the Verser Clinic haunted house I went in it and I felt something on my leg, it was like a small pain. It was dark to see it, so I waited till I got home... When I got home I looked at my leg and there were three bite marks.
I live in Ponce De Leon and my house is haunted by something. There have been strange sounds almost every night and one morning my son woke up with scratches on his back.
Hi. I want to warn anyone who may get the urge to check this place out to please not go there. As the photo of the poster with the scratched backside indicates you may be walking into something dangerous.
You may even take 'someone' or 'something' home with you and not know it until after it wreaks havoc in your own home. Again... Please do not go to this property. I truly believe there is some sort of evil lurking there.
Oh yeah.. The axon light is freaky real. I learned the hard way by going there by myself one night. It's not a good idea to go any place like that alone. When I first saw the light it was small and did not frighten me at all.
Then the light turned really yellow and got bigger and bigger. That's when I got the heck out of there. I will never go back to see it even if someone wanted to give me money to go see it again.
I've seen some scary spirits in Whitharral while travelling through.
I was driving past the pack house and saw a little girls face in the window and then I heard a girl's voice.
As long as children are around the ghost usually won't hurt them. Thank god for some children.
I don't know what is in the photo, maybe one of you can help me out. I know it's not a reflection of the flash.
Ce Vail restroom is said to be haunted, but I weird thing was that all the girl would always go to the girls restroom and cry there no other place would you see a girl cry except the girl restroom in the gym. I never liked to go into the gym alone so I would always avoid going in there alone. One day my friend took a picture in the mirror and she said you can see a cheerleader in the background.
They say that I cheerleader hanged herself in the restroom, and this boy liked her and when he found out the very next day he came to school and killed himself in the boys restroom. The guys say there is a painting of him in there that whenever you look at it that the little boy with follow you everywhere you go.
We lived in a renovated farm house on May Road growing up . May I ask where yours was?.
I live on Foxtrot, and I had several ghost encounters of my grandma. One time when I took a picture, and when I looked at it, it look like she was in the back bedroom looking at the camera smiling.
We moved here to Pleasanton in 1998 and rented a small two-bedroom apartment which was caddy corner to the local cemetery. I was about four months pregnant and had a four-year old son named Trevor. My husband left the apartment at about 5:00 am every morning. Soon after, Trevor would come from his bedroom and crawl into bed with me at times. One night I was awakened from a deep sleep by Trevor screaming in horror. He was terrified! Trembling he said ''mom, who are those guys?'' I jumped out of bed and fearlessly ran from room to room, trying to find these men to protect my child! I was like static inside as I was horrified that someone had gotten in. It was my thought, as I checked out every crevice of the house, that perhaps my husband had forgotten to lock the door.
The search found me in the hall wondering what had just happened. Holding him, I asked if he recognized them, how many were there? He continued to describe a period soldier, describing the smallest details of his uniform. The other guy, he went on to describe a slave, ''he was a black man with no shirt, and only like a dirty white, looked like a skirt and had a chain. '' The third sent the worst chills up my spine that I had ever experienced. My son said ''he was tall and had horns and his tongue was out, long and curled''. I knew what he had seen was not something a four-year makes up when he had no inclination as to any of these descriptions. I knew exactly what he had seen when he described them intently. He went off to school that morning. I jumped in the shower as I rushed to get out of the house as soon as possible as I was still extremely shaken by the incident. I left the bathroom door open because I was so scared. In the shower the light switch clicked off! It took everything out of me to jump out, dress and run out of that apartment. As I shared our experience I found many stories and figures seen in this apartment complex. I wonder what the land holds.