Dec 5, 1997 - 11:28 -
Ghostly experience or comment: Thanks everyone for helping me reach almost 75,000 hits in one year. The stories are great, and I hope to soon create an even better version of this site for you
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From: - dwwaldron@aol.com
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Dec 5, 1997 - 16:07 -
Ghostly experience or comment: I was a little girl about the age of 5. My mother asked me to go put some hangers down in the laudry room, which was downstairs. It was late at night, and very dark downstairs. There was a light that could be turned on to light up the stair well. But I was too short to reach it. So I decided that I would run down and throw the hangers in the laundry room , and run back upstairs. So thats what I did. I didn't get very far. I tripped, and slid down the last few steps untill I reached the bottom of the stairs. Once there, I couldn't move. I was frozen, and couldn't move. All of sudden I saw 2 sets of glowing green eyes before me. The temperature in the room dropeed down, and I became very cold. The green eyes were getting closer to me, and I couldn't move or sream. My voice wouldn't escape me. I was helpless. I could hear growling, and I was terribly frightened. ALl of a sudden , I felt this warm feeling around me. I thought it was my mother wrapping my favorite blue afghan around me. I looked up, and saw no one. But I heard a soft voice whispering to me to be still and quiet. It also said to me that all was fine. The growling I was hearing was at it's loudest. But once the voice spoke to me, it died down. Soon enough, the growling and the eyes dissappeared, and the "blanket" that kept me still and quiet was lifted. At this time I ran upstairs. I still worry about gong downstairs to this day!
I also had a bizzare thing happen to me when I was 9 or so years old. I was playing with my barbies out on the deck of my house. ALl of a sudden a light haze came up around me. I looked up to see what it was, and all I could see was white space. Instead of seeing the neighbors house behind us, I saw an endless stream of white mist. I wasn't afriad, and it was very comforting. I could hear music and people laughing. I was quite happy. I closed my eyes, and tried to drink up this wonderful place. BUt when I opened up my eyes, the mist and "vision"was gone. I was alone again to play with my dolls. I wasn't afraid, but I never knew what happened. When I told someone about it, they said I had been to Heaven. But I am not so sure.......
My name is: I am Audrey, female. I am 16, living in Boulder Colorado. I am a high school student at Fairview High.
From: - anubis_ab@hotmail.com
How I found your page: I was doing a speach on ghosts, and I used yahoo to connect me to you.
Dec 6, 1997 - 11:28 -
Ghostly experience or comment: I have never really had a ghostly experience but I have
heard one from one of my friends' parents. There is a
legend that on a road called "Denton Road" there is a
certain bridge. Supposedly in the 1940s or early 50s,
a couple of children were playing by the bridge at night
and a passing car was going way too fast without its
lights on, supposedly it was a car with a few teens in
it just sorta horsing around and they struck and killed
the 2 children. Story has it that if you go by the bridge
at night at a fast speed and turn off your lights while driving
over the bridge and a burning white light will follow
you to the end of the street. My friends parents when they were
in their early twenties went out with some friends for a drive.
They decided to test out this legend and sure enough this
burning white light literally chased after them and as soon as
they reached the end of the street it seemed to have left
but when they happened upon the back of their car the next day,
they found the imprint of a cross "burnt" into it.
My name is: I am a 21 year old female Graphic Design Technology student at Washtenaw Community College and I am a full-time test proctor for the time-being
From: - cstakley@orchard.washtenaw.cc.mi.us
How I found your page: It was on the "weird sites" page so I clicked on your link
Dec 6, 1997 - 15:20 -
Ghostly experience or comment: When I was an infant I became very sick. My mother was alone because my father was at sea. He was in the Navy. My mother was very young and afraid. She decided to put a pillow over my head and suffocate me to death. She couldn't stand the pain and suffering I was in. It would be so easy to blame the incident on crib death. While she was holding the pillow, about to do the unthinkable, a young gentleman in a Navy uniform appeared before her. He had no face but a kind of aura surrounded him. He said to my mother that I would be well by morning. My mother put the pillow down and by morning I was over my sickness.
My name is: I live in California. I am a Product Support Engineer. I surf alot.
From: - jdean10700@aol.com
How I found your page: You won the Web Site of the Month in AOL on Jan 13. So I checked it out. You did a great job!
Dec 7, 1997 - 16:41 -
Ghostly experience or comment: once a ghost talked to me of how it died i was scared at frist but after a while i wasnt scared!!!
My name is: my mom and dad are both meidims so i have been to a lot of sayonces and had been used as the enterpeter.
From: - djt@lcc.net
How I found your page: you have a very cosmic page!!!
Dec 8, 1997 - 01:01 -
Ghostly experience or comment:
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Dec 8, 1997 - 16:11 -
Ghostly experience or comment:
My name is: IM GAY
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Dec 8, 1997 - 23:57 -
Ghostly experience or comment: This event happened to me in the summer of 1995. It must have been early July because I seem to remember that my family had a fireworks display a few days before the phenomenon occurred. Anyway, it all happened on my way home from work. I work fairly late and the road I take home is usually deserted, with dark, tall closed in trees on either side. I was listening to the radio when all of a sudden there was this static on it and I could barely hear it but I heard a voice on that radio that said, " Look to your left." I looked out the passenger side window and there staring at me was the face of an old man, smiling. I must have been going at least 65 miles an hour but this figure was looking in on me as if my car was still. The figure then put his right hand on the glass and tapped his finger on it twice, and like a blur, it evaporated like a mist. I felt cold from head to foot but I finally managed to turn my attention back to my driving. When I got home, I didn't sleep at all. I stayed up late watching TV, afraid that whatever I had seen had followed me home. Time went on and nothing else ever happened, and I sleep easier these days. Oh yeah, I now take another route home from work now. Thanks for listening.
My name is: James Johnson. 35 year old male. Interested in strange happenings for I have witnessed them myself.
From: - no thanks
How I found your page: I was trying to find a good website to post my story and found yours.
Dec 9, 1997 - 12:13 -
Ghostly experience or comment: Great Page man!
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Dec 9, 1997 - 20:48 -
Ghostly experience or comment: When I was younger me and my friend would run around
an old saw mill. one night she got an idea that we
should spend a night. we packed our bags and headed
out. our parents told us it was haunted, but we
thought that they were only kidding. Trying to scare
us. when we got there it looked like it usally did.
After we ate our little dinner we put out our
sleeping bags and got ready for bed. During the night
we heard strange noises. at first we thought one
another was doing it to scare each other. then on the
top floor we heard foot steps of someone walking
around. we knew it wasn't us. we stuck it out for
another hour. during that hour, we heard screaming,
more footsteps. only this time it was closer. we
didn't stick around, we grabbed our stuff and ran out.
Ever since then i have believed in ghosts.
My name is: i am 16 yrs. i am very interested in aliens, ghosts, etc.
From: - bettyc@neca.com
How I found your page: on a search
Dec 10, 1997 - 01:30 -
Ghostly experience or comment: When I was about 5 years old (I'm now 25) I was in bed one night getting ready to go to sleep. My mother kissed me goodnight, turned off the light and as I rolled over to go to sleep I saw something weird that seemed to be glowing on the wall next to my bed. I stared at it and finally realized "something" was coming out of the wall. I could finally make out what it was. It was the form of a baby all curled up, like a fetus and it was floating and going across my room and was fixing to pass right through me. I was so scared I couldn't do anything but put the blankets over my head. Now, I know I felt the "baby" pass through me, because I felt the coldness pass slowly through my waist. Then the chill was gone. It took me a long time to peek out of the blankets, but finally I did and nothing was there anymore. I told my mother about it but she just said it was probably a dream....but I KNOW it wasn't, I felt the thing! I hadn't gone to sleep yet either. I don't think I slept very well for a few weeks after that happend but eventually got over it. It didn't happen again, thank God.
My name is: My name is Robert Hall. I'm a graphics design artist.
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How I found your page: Searched for ghost stories on lycos and found your page. Yours is the best I've seen!
Dec 11, 1997 - 00:00 -
Ghostly experience or comment:
WELL,A FRIEND OF MINE TOLD ME THAT SOMEONE IN THEIR FAMILY WHO IS STILL ALIVE AND IN JAIL NOW. HE HAD GOTTEN INTO AN ARUGEMENT WITH SOMEONE AT THEIR HOUSE AND ENDED UP MUDERING THEM. WELL THEN HE GOT SPOOKE HE DIDNT KNOW WHAT TO DO SO HE TURN OFF ALL THE LIGHTS AND LOCK THE DOORS AND HE LEFT ABOUT AN HOUR LATER HE WNET BACK GOING TO GET THE BODY TO DUMP IT WHEN HE RETURN ALL THE LIGHTS IN THE HOUSE WERE TURN ON BUT THE DOORS WERE STILL LOCK !!
My name is: IM 21 AND I LIVE IN FLORIDA AND I WONDERING HOW TH HELL DID YOU DO THAT ?THAT IS SO NEAT AND CAN I DO IT ?
From: - GOOF50000@AOL.COM
How I found your page: JUST A BROWSING
Dec 11, 1997 - 13:43 -
Ghostly experience or comment:
I live in a small town in the state of Oregon. When I was around the age 8 I lived in the town of White Swan. That is in Washington. Me and my sister were in my bedroom and we looked up at my other sister and there was this wavy little fat person bending over her!! He reminds me of a little elf. He then turned around and looked up at me. My sister and I started screaming and went under my covers. In the same house around two months after that, I was sent to my room and I was reading, when somthing cold and clear looking ffloated through my window right past me and then through my closed door. I was Scared!!!!!!!
My name is: I'm 14 and i am intertested in spirits and sports. Mainly Basketball!!
From: - Lacie_McCall
How I found your page: Looking spirits for a computer report!!!
Dec 11, 1997 - 13:45 -
Ghostly experience or comment:
I live in a small town in the state of Oregon. When I was around the age 8 I lived in the town of White Swan. That is in Washington. Me and my sister were in my bedroom and we looked up at my other sister and there was this wavy little fat person bending over her!! He reminds me of a little elf. He then turned around and looked up at me. My sister and I started screaming and went under my covers. In the same house around two months after that, I was sent to my room and I was reading, when somthing cold and clear looking ffloated through my window right past me and then through my closed door. I was Scared!!!!!!!
My name is: I'm 14 and i am intertested in spirits and sports. Mainly Basketball!!
From: - Lacie_McCall
How I found your page: Looking spirits for a computer report!!!
Dec 11, 1997 - 13:45 -
Ghostly experience or comment:
I live in a small town in the state of Oregon. When I was around the age 8 I lived in the town of White Swan. That is in Washington. Me and my sister were in my bedroom and we looked up at my other sister and there was this wavy little fat person bending over her!! He reminds me of a little elf. He then turned around and looked up at me. My sister and I started screaming and went under my covers. In the same house around two months after that, I was sent to my room and I was reading, when somthing cold and clear looking ffloated through my window right past me and then through my closed door. I was Scared!!!!!!!
My name is: I'm 14 and i am intertested in spirits and sports. Mainly Basketball!!
From: - Lacie_McCall
How I found your page: Looking spirits for a computer report!!!
Dec 13, 1997 - 18:32 -
Ghostly experience or comment: About a year ago, I was just laying down to go to sleep, had turned out the lights when I heard someone or something walking around in my living room. Now, one of my bedrooms walls is next to the living room so I could hear it very well. Oh and, I live alone. So, I automatically thought it was a robber that had broken into my home. It souned like someone with really heavy work boots on and seemed to be just walking around in there. I have a revolver in my dresser I keep for such occasions as this, and I got it out and checked that it had bullets in it. I stood by my door for I would estimate about 15 minutes and this stomping around in my living room continued to go on, then it just suddenly stopped. I heard no front door opening for someone to leave, or anything else for that matter. Maybe whoever it was had decided to sit down...I wasn't going to take it any longer, so I slowly opened the door, crept into the living room and yelled out, "Who's here?!" Nothing. I said it again, still nothing. I reached over and turned on a lamp and looked around, but no one (or nothing) was there. Nothing had been trashed or disturbed in any way. No windows or doors had been opened and I looked over the whole house and found nothing out of place. I recently found out that there used to be an old man who lived here some 15 years ago and died here. My sources say that he had worked at the nearby oil industry...where they wore steel toed, heavy work boots. Thanks for your attention.
My name is: I believe in spirits, ghosts or whatever you may call them, especially after my incident. 36 year old male.
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How I found your page: Wanted to find a site about ghosts and found this one.
Dec 15, 1997 - 14:09 -
Ghostly experience or comment: When I was around four years of age I saw about five ghosts
all at once. My grandma says they were just probably just
me great grandpa and his family.But I don't know if that
is true or not.So I guess I'll never figure it out.
My name is: i'm 12, and I am a girl.
From: - david
How I found your page: I was searching on the website
Dec 15, 1997 - 15:37 -
Ghostly experience or comment: Please E-mail me and tell me who you are and what you do.
I have a story and I will share it with people who don't think
I crazy.
Robin Lycette
My name is: I'm a school teacher in Northern Canada (Saskatchewan)
From: - opawi07@sk.sympatico.ca
How I found your page: I was looking for information on the subject of ghosts
Dec 15, 1997 - 16:53 -
Ghostly experience or comment: I am a registered nurse form ventura california. There was a certin room that
the nurses on the floor all felt very uneasy about. Patients would complaine
about hearing loud voices in the middle of the night and of the TV turning on
real loud. When the room was unoccupied, lights would turn on and so would the
telivision. I would go turn them off and be not even halfway down the hallway
when they would be back on. I would always feel uneasy in that room and did not
like to go in that room. On the pediactric unit there was o young girl who was
very ill and in pain. She died there of cancer. The floor has since been empty
but our unit uses it for storage. There has been many times I have heard doors
banging and found lights turned on. Sometimes I swear I hear someone crying??
I also get a very errie feeling in that hallway. Who knows??
My name is: 28 y/o female R.N. Very interested in paranormal
From: - offrdrn@hotmail.com
How I found your page: just browsing
Dec 15, 1997 - 16:54 -
Ghostly experience or comment: I am a registered nurse form ventura california. There was a certin room that
the nurses on the floor all felt very uneasy about. Patients would complaine
about hearing loud voices in the middle of the night and of the TV turning on
real loud. When the room was unoccupied, lights would turn on and so would the
telivision. I would go turn them off and be not even halfway down the hallway
when they would be back on. I would always feel uneasy in that room and did not
like to go in that room. On the pediactric unit there was o young girl who was
very ill and in pain. She died there of cancer. The floor has since been empty
but our unit uses it for storage. There has been many times I have heard doors
banging and found lights turned on. Sometimes I swear I hear someone crying??
I also get a very errie feeling in that hallway. Who knows??
My name is: 28 y/o female R.N. Very interested in paranormal
From: - offrdrn@hotmail.com
How I found your page: just browsing
Dec 15, 1997 - 18:23 -
Ghostly experience or comment:
My name is:
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Dec 15, 1997 - 19:06 -
Ghostly experience or comment: This is the first time I've visited your site and at last I've found somewhere I can tell of something that happened to me a couple of years ago. I had a cat called Spooky(can you believe that?) who was killed while out Tomming one night. The next day I had the heart-wrenching duty of scraping him off the road and burying him in the backyard. A week later I went to bed at approx. 11pm to sleep. As I was drifting off, I had the familiar sensation of something on the bed and you guessed it, I leapt out of bed only to find an impression of where something had been lying by my feet. It was warm and I found the husk of a cats claw in the impression. I've never told anyone about this as I've normally been a bit of a sceptic regarding these sort of things but am now convinced that it was just Spooky popping in to say a final goodbye. Thanks for the opportunity.
My name is: 45 & sane (I think?) I'm a hotel manager.An Aussie in NZ.
From: - BOBBO@pop3.xtra.co.nz
How I found your page: New Zealand Net Guide.
Dec 16, 1997 - 12:36 -
Ghostly experience or comment: My name is Frances Blanchette, and I was born in England, and lived their most of my adult life. I loved to talk to my Grandfather, who is still alive today, and lived a very interesting life. I would sit and listen to his life stories for hours on end. He has had a number of brushes with the paranormal, three of which I will tell you about. In the Second World War, Grandfather was in the Navy. He was stationed in Gibralter for a while and was on guard duty at one of the air fields. He said it was late at night, and there was nobody else around. He heard foot steps coming toward him, He said he shouted, "Halt! who goes there?" no reply. The foot steps got nearer and louder. Grandfather said he distinctly heard the footsteps "marching" toward him, but could not see anyone. Again he said. "Halt! Who goes there? Stop or I will fire!"
The marching footsteps came nearer and then stopped right in front of him. Grandfather was scared, but could not desert his post.
Then suddenly, he heard the ghostly footsteps "step aside", and march away. Badly shaken, but still at his post, grandfather stayed to finish his watch. To this day, he still cannot understand why he heard the sound of marching boots on gravel, when he was in the middle of a field of grass!
The next story, was when Grandfather was a small baby. His mother told him that she had put him upstairs for a nap. Sensing that something was up as mothers tend to do, she came to the bottom of the stairs in time to see her infant son literally float down the stairs toward her as if carried by unseen hands. My grandad does not recall his mum being scared, and he says that his mum believed it was his guardian angel seeing her son safely down the stairs, which had he fallen, would have probably killed or seriously injured him.
The third story, was more recent, back in the 1980's. Grandad used to be in the Antique business and would regularily clear houses of belongings for familys of the deceased. He would pay the family a reasonable sum of money for everything left in the house and they would be relieved of the burden of cleaning it out. He had been given the keys to a large country house near Reading, England, and was in the process of clearing it. He said he was definately alone, having the only set of keys, and was in the lower ground floor of the house sorting through a box of belongings. He said he distinctly heard voices coming from the room next door. Grandad remembers loud female voices, all talking at once. Then one voice, very clearly said, "Who's got the keys?" At which point, the hairs on Grandads neck stood up, knowing he was alone, but decided there must be a logical explanation. Maybe there had been visitors while he had been alone sorting through the boxs of stuff. So, he went outside, checked the drive way for vehicles. There was none. Grandad went back inside and again heard the babble of female voices at it seemed to be coming from the room next door to the one he had been in. The door was locked. Finding the key, he called out as he entered, "who's there?" No answer. The room was empty, and in fact, was just an old storage room with an old boiler in it. Needless to say, grandad finished his business as quickly as he could and left, leaving the ghostly occupants of the old house to wonder about the whearabouts of the keys.
Well, that's it. I believe grandad was writing his memoirs. Being in his late 70's, he wanted to put his experiences in writing. If he does, I am sure they will make interesting reading.
****The End**********
My name is: 35 year old woman, born in England and lived in Illinois, USA for 8 years.
From: - pixie1@colint.com
How I found your page: browsing info on ghosts.
Dec 17, 1997 - 02:24 -
Ghostly experience or comment: Hello I am 23 year old student that lives in San Francisco and I have a story that might not be all that frightning for some, but this story sure as hell scared me. I moved to San Francisco 3 years ago to a nice size apartment that is over 50 years old, some there is bound to have some history with all the people that have lived hear over the years. I had a roommate I'll call greg, who was not a believer in ghosts. I am some what a believer but I haven't experienced ghostly phenomenon until this event.
It was about 3 months after greg and I moved into the apartment and we have both gone off to class and when I returned from class I went up to use the restroom. As I climbed the stairs I noticed that the bathroom rug was at the bottom of the stairs. I wondered to myself why greg did this but thought nothing of it. When I got into the restroom I noticed that both of our shampoo's were all the entire bathroom making a slippery soapy mess. I was confused why greg would do this since we got along great. Then I realized that greg wouldn't do something like as a pratical joke because he knew that I would make him clean it up. When greg got home I asked to look at the bathroom and when he did he was just as confused as I was and swore that he wouldn't do something like this as a pratical joke.
Over the last 2 years I have 4 other roomates move in and out some of them complaining that something has been breathing on there neck when no one else was in the room. It was normally women roommate who complanied about having someone breathing on their neck. the men feel that someone is watching them at night by someone. I have also experienced the same type of things, that is having someone watching me and hearing footsteps when I know no one is watching me. I just wanted to pass along the story, and ask advice for what I should do.
My name is: I am a 23 year old college student studying to be a physical therapist. This has been my first enocunter with a ghost, I think.
From: - kurtw@sirius.com
How I found your page: through yahoo.
Dec 17, 1997 - 16:00 -
Ghostly experience or comment: Well I live in a very old house at least 75 years old. Well any way, I was in my basement and I saw a shadow that was cast on the wall across from me. Well at first I thought it was one of my sisters playing a trick on me, so I went looking for one of my sisters, but no one was down there but me... or so I thought. The next thing I thought was that it was my own shodow so I started to walk around while looking at the shadow to see if it was my shadow... it wasn't. So I turned to call up to my mom and when I turned around the shadow was gone.
My name is: I am14 and i am an a student at my school, i do believe in spooks i do i do i do believe in spooks.-wizard of oz
From: - Circe14330@aol.com
How I found your page: when looking in the web page hall of fame
Dec 18, 1997 - 14:15 -
Ghostly experience or comment: there is a house in throgs Neck that has been said to be
Haunted at first I didnt believe but then one day one
of my friends dared me to sneek in to the house
And explore it and take pictures of everything and then
sleep there being that I didn't believe and not want
them to think that I was a liar and that I really did
Beleive in ghosts I took the dare that night I snook
out Of my house and in to the haunted one with a camera
An over night bag and my pocket nife and a bat and a flash light
When I got in there I turned on my flash light and lokked around
And started to take pictures And then i herd something
I turned around and behind me was a long black figure with
beady rted eyes I ran out of the house screaming and yelling
and from that day on I have believed
In ghosts
My name is: I am 10 my name is britany i have brown hair brown eyes and love to dance and listen to scarry stories
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How I found your page: I was on net search and typed in the word halloween and found this web page
Dec 18, 1997 - 13:38 -
Ghostly experience or comment: there is a house in throgs Neck that has been said to be
Haunted at first I didnt believe but then one day one
of my friends dared me to sneek in to the house
And explore it and take pictures of everything and then
sleep there being that I didn't believe and not want
them to think that I was a liar and that I really did
Beleive in ghosts I took the dare that night I snook
out Of my house and in to the haunted one with a camera
An over night bag and my pocket nife and a bat and a flash light
When I got in there I turned on my flash light and lokked around
And started to take pictures And then i herd something
I turned around and behind me was a long black figure with
beady rted eyes I ran out of the house screaming and yelling
and from that day on I have believed
In ghosts
My name is: I am 10 my name is britany i have brown hair brown eyes and love to dance and listen to scarry stories
From: -
How I found your page: I was on net search and typed in the word halloween and found this web page
Dec 18, 1997 - 14:02 -
Ghostly experience or comment:
My name is:
From: - kathyeconomos@lucent.com
How I found your page: link after link after link after link after......
Dec 18, 1997 - 15:09 -
Ghostly experience or comment: Hi, I'm Steven, I'm 31 years old and leave in a little town of the nord Italy. I would like to tell you what was happened to me in the 1981 when for study I was in another town and leave in a priest college. There, for three years I had a lot of contact with ghost (always good not bad), but 20 days first finisc the school (was the last year at the college too), one night, I was got up to sleep from a ghost that drawned my lenghts. Looking around the room (was a big room where I sleeped with other 7 boys) I seen some ghost that on all fours to me with a knife in the mounth. And me, with my cuschion get them. When the phantasm were disappeared, the other beds coming burning. I try to wake up the other boys, but was impossible. I had run out of the room and there, the lights turn on and off though I put my hand over the interrupter. Out of the college the weather was very bad, strong wind and rain. About a few minutes all come to the normality:
In the afternoon I told whats was happen to me to a priet that was just come back from a try in Rome to the Pope. He had take with him a blassed croucified that given me for protection to the ghost. He told me too, a story about a priet suicided over the college from a clif. So I put the croucified over my bed, in the wall with a nail, and every day when I coming back to the school, found it over the cushion. Until the end of the school I have had the best sleep that I remember.
About this appear I had others oness but not so worry. For two times, but not in the same place, I rememberthat in my bed, a white cold shade come over me: Sometimes I heart a breathing near me and sometimes someones caress me.
( Excuse for my bad english) by Steven.
Selvatico41@hotmail.com
My name is: I'm single, like much mountain, go bycicle, sky and hunting.
From: - Selvatico41@hotmail.com
How I found your page: Over an internet magazine
Dec 18, 1997 - 16:00 -
Ghostly experience or comment:
This is not a personal expierience but I was listening to the radio one day on halloween, and the disc jockey was asking people to call in and tell their stories about their encounters with ghosts. One lady called in and told this story I will never forget. This lady had just had a newborn baby, she was getting ready to go for work for the first time since she had the baby and decided to take a shower. The baby was up and she left it in it's crib, thinking it would go back to sleep. When she got out of the shower, the crib was rocking and so was the rocking chair next to the crib, she knew it was her dead mother who had been looking over her baby. The strange part about this is that the crib was rocking and the baby was put to sleep and that the rcoking chair next to it was rocking too.
My name is: I live in Mass. and I am a Sophomore at Easthampton High School
From: - TiCaL913KJ
How I found your page: I was looking at the web page hall of fame and your page looked interseting, so i went there and bam here I am.
Dec 19, 1997 - 11:59 -
Ghostly experience or comment:
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Dec 19, 1997 - 15:38 -
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Dec 19, 1997 - 15:46 -
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My name is: I am stuipid
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How I found your page: i was just surfin
Dec 19, 1997 - 16:01 -
Ghostly experience or comment:
My name is: I am stuipid
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How I found your page: i was just surfin
Dec 19, 1997 - 17:10 -
Ghostly experience or comment:
My story is about a ghostlight in rural eastern North Carolina. About 29 years ago, my parents, grandmother, uncle and two aunts were heading back to my grandmother's from Myrtle Beach late one night. Back then it was nothing but back roads and woods, not many houses or street lights.
my dad was driving and my uncle was in front with him. Dad noticed a headlight a little ways behind him, like a motorcycle light. After watching it for awhile,he noticed it wasn't getting any closer or farther away.
He finally started slowing down,almost coming to a stop. my uncle asked him what was wrong and when my dad told him about the light, my uncle freaked out and wouldn't even look.
The light began speeding up and dad began speeding up too, bthe light gotright on the back bumper. My aunt yelled at my dad to slow down because they were coming to a sharp curve, and at that moment the light shot through the car went out the front window and disappeared down the road and around the corner.
It was just a light, no motorcycle.
The story is that a young couple were riding a motorcycle down that road late one night. The road ends in a hairpin curve that you couldn't see until you were right on top of it. They went to pass a truck and overshot the turn and were both killed.
Since then many people, including my family have almost been killed trying to get away from the phantom headlight.
My name is: just an ordinary person interested in the paranormal
From: - KMMCDONALD@webtv.net
How I found your page: just looking for ghostly stuff
Dec 20, 1997 - 16:40 -
Ghostly experience or comment:
It was one night when I was laying on my bed, tring to go to sleep. It was about 2:00, and I woke up not knowing how. I looked over to my door and saw this green mysty stuff. I was young then and so scared. So I hid under my bed and waited for morning to come.
My name is: I'm 11 and athletic. I play on the school team and hope to go to the nba when i grow up.
From: - Hawkman642@aol.com
How I found your page: i just tried halloween.com and found this page here
Dec 20, 1997 - 19:51 -
Ghostly experience or comment: When I was about 9 years old, my family moved into a really old apartment building in Northern New Jersey. I , being the nosy child I am, wandered into the basement one night to snoop around. There were two seperate rooms to the basement, the area with all the electricty, boilers, and stupid things like that, and the area that used to be the landlord's *special* area. I drifted over to the little room and started to look around, finding all kinds of neat stuff... books, pictures, magazines... etc. When I reached this pile of old papers, I started to hear and feel someone breathing nearby. It wasn't warm breath, though. It was cold, dry, breath. Needless to say, I was frozen to the spot. My voice came out in a hushed whisper when I aksed who was there. I heard laughter and that was when I really freaked. I quickly jumped up and turned around to see who was there, and I did it just in time to see the spirit of a little boy disappearing. From that day on, late at night in my room, I'll hear papers rustling, and sometimes in the morning, they will be totally disorganized or even ripped up!! I have yet to find out what happened in my apartment building...
My name is: I'm 16 from Northern Jersey, interested in anything gothic or vampiric. Just a kewl person looking up freaky stuff. =)
From: - GurlieGoth@aol.com
How I found your page: I was leafing through the dusty shelves of my computer and there you were!!
Dec 21, 1997 - 00:57 -
Ghostly experience or comment: Well it was about a year ago and me and a friend was walking around. We were mad cause his mom is mean anyway we whet to a swamp to sit and talk. It was like ten or eleven at night and out of nowhere he sayes tell me what i'm thinking. Well I thought he was joking so I said whatever. He said i'm serious tell me what i'm thinking really concentrate. Well me being stupid I said ok. So I was thinking really hard and just three. He siad oh my god how did you do that, and I said skill. Well we did it again but this time he jump away, he is a big kid so i was surprised when he did. He was afraid to come near me for What seamed like hours but only seconds. When he was able to talk to me he said "I saw a ghost talking into my ear pointing at him". I was scared because I went blind for a few minutes and my nose was broke and it felt like I had no face. Well hours later I asked him what the number was he said eight and that is what I saw being draw on his face. That was the scareist day of my life.
My name is: 17 male, student,
From: - neto4141
How I found your page: I just made my own home page
Dec 21, 1997 - 17:50 -
Ghostly experience or comment: SPIRIT STORY
My flatmate, Sam, was of Maori origin. Sam swore that family members from his past haunted him regularly. These family members dated right back to the days when the first Maori settled in New Zealand. One day, Sam & I visited One Tree Hill (a somewhat sacred hill in the centre of Auckland which was occupied by Moari settlers before Westernisation in New Zealand). Sam and I casually walked around the hill on a summer's day in Feb '97, eating icecreams and generally enjoying our day off work. Whilst walking, Sam suddenly dropped his icecream, fell to the ground in tears, and formed a foetal position. He rocked back and forth like a small child.
It seemed he only reacted in this way when he stood on this patch of land. We both returned home, both shaken. Later that day, Sam insisted that we visit the library archives to research his past tribe. We found his tribe in an old document concerning the land rights of One Tree Hill several centuries ago. It turned out that Sam's ancestors' pa (piece of land / hut) existed in the exact same spot that Sam broke down on. His family were tortured and slaughtered by another tribe. Sam felt scared, but at the same time quite touched that he still had some sort of bond with his ancestory background.
My name is: a firm believer in the spirits
From: - carnott@elam.auckland.ac.nz
How I found your page: The New Zealand Net Guide, page 76, issue 14, Jan '98
Dec 21, 1997 - 23:27 -
Ghostly experience or comment: i am a GHOST.
My name is:
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How I found your page:
Dec 21, 1997 - 22:51 -
Ghostly experience or comment:
Well, this may sound very weird. One day my best friend Libby and I were outside in the park just down the road from our houses. The day was really really beautiful, and there was not a cloud in the sky. The park had a multitude of benches, all painted blue. The benches were deserted, though. In fact, Libby and I were the only ones in the park, as it was the first of July and everyone was in town for the big parade. Anyway, suddenly we decided to sit down on the bench, one near a small lake. Libby sat nearest to the lake, and I sat at her feet. We started to talk about what we were going to do the next day, when suddenly it started to rain. I looked down at my feet, and when I looked up Libby was gone. I flet somethin behind me, like fingers sweeping their way up my ribcage, and I WAS FROZEN WITH FEAR. Then I saw Libby struggling to stay afloat in the water, and by now it was crashing thunder. I could not move, and I tried to scream, but I couldn't. Then a dog rushed in the water and saved her, and the rain stopped all of a sudden. The dog barked once, and I could have sworn it was smiling. Then, it was weird, but I still couldn't move until that dog ran up to me, and passed right through me. I looked at Libby, who was lying on a bench, and she was asleep. I woke her up, and she said she had dreamt of her old dog, Chester. I nearly fainted.
My name is: I am 17 and a girl. I am a undergraduate at Harvard.
From: - DON'T WANT TO...
How I found your page: browser
Dec 21, 1997 - 23:08 -
Ghostly experience or comment: Once I was staying in an old hotel, and I stayed in Room 13. Not being of the superstitious kind, I thought nothing of it. That night after coming upstairs I got undressed and lay down in my bed. The blanket was too thin, so I got up to find another one. I was rummaging around in the cupboard, when suddenly somebody put a cold hand on my naked hip. I jumped, and tried to turn around to see who was there, but something held me by the shoulders, and I couldn't move. The cold hands started to touch and caress me everywhere, slowly and expertly and they wouldn't let me go. I screamed and somebody laughed and whisperd, " They can't hear you, my darling,nobody can hear you while you are here with me." I turned around suddenly, and behind me was a handsome man, with eyes so deep and hollow they were just cavities. He smiled and threw me, literally, across the room and on to the bed. I didn't know what to do. The man said to shut up, it was my fault. I didn't move, and jsut as he was about to aproch the bed, with his panys halway around his legs, the door was opened by the manger had heard my scream, and had come running. I told him what had happened and he didn't know what it meant, until I did some research into that old hotel. Apparently according to local legend, the man was the town mayor's son around one hundred years ago, and was insane. He raped and murdered more than thirty girls. He was apparently as handsome as the devil, he was raping a girl in the old hotel in the room where I was staying, when he was shot by her father. That is the truth.
My name is: I am 24 and work as a lawyer in N.Y.
From: - I don't have one.
How I found your page: best web page around!
Dec 22, 1997 - 02:36 -
Ghostly experience or comment: My school, Bellarmine-Jefferson High School, has many ghost stories floating down its halls. It was built
in 1944 as a military/Catholic school, complete with full academy uniforms and flag salute and prayers every
morning and afternoon. It changed to a regular Catholic school in the late '60s, but that has never changed the
things that have gone on there. Our school was built in the honor of St. Robert Bellarmine and Thomas
Jefferson. The front of the auditorium is modeled after Jefferson's home Monticello with exactly 13 steps
(for 13 colonies) leading up to the doors. We also have a bell tower with a clock on it that is permanently set
to 8 p.m., the time of the signing of the Declaration of Independence. Ok, a brief history lesson, but now
to the stories. There is apparently a ghost of a distraught young boy-a former student- roaming the bell
tower itself. He hung himself from the bell tower in the late '40s, and can be seen swinging from a rope
only during the darkest parts of the night. There is also a ghost who roams the auditorim stage. I have
heard many different accounts from teachers who have heard heavy footsteps, boxes or crates being pushed
around and even a piano playing! I haven't exactly witnessed these accounts, but I have encountered one
other. I run track for my school, and after I had practice one day, I went to the weight room (which is
the basement part of my school) to get my gym bag and my backpack. I walked down the outside stairs only to
find the door was locked. I peeked in the window to see if someone was in there....and there was. There
was this young boy, about 15 or 16, with a sullen look
on his face. He was wearing a Bell-Jeff letterman's jacket and was raoming around the room. I yelled, "Hey you! Can you open the
door?" He looked towards the window, but he seemed to look past me, even through me. I was kinda peeved
he ignored me and as I was about to say something else, he shyly smirked and slowly faded. My heart sank into
my feet and I dashed up the stairs as quickly as I could. I ran into my coach (a past Bell-Jeff grad)
when I reached the top, and before I said anything, he said, "You saw him, didn't you?" I was shocked that he
even knew what I did just see, and I just nodded. My coach told me that the ghost of football player hung
himself in the weight room in the '70s because he didn't make the Varsity squad.
My name is: 17-year old senior, female, enjoys baseball, pizza and the paranormal
From: - laniac1@pacbell.net
How I found your page: Just surfed on in!
Dec 22, 1997 - 07:36 -
Ghostly experience or comment: ok well me and a few friends played the oujia boared
and since that day weird things keep happening when we
are together mostly , like the other night we heard all
weird noices down stairs and there was a weird presence
in my sisters room were we slept , then the alarm went off
for some odd reason , that night things moved in our room
we all felt like lame - our legs kept shakin and i just kept getting
getting goose bumps every where, my 2 friends can see something but me no
ok well im real scared in this house and i dont know what to do
My name is: im 18 , live in south africa , i believe in aliens , ghosts , spirits - all the super natural
From: - jaxkerekes18@hotmail.com
How I found your page: looking up stuff on ghosts and yours seemed like a good place to go
Dec 22, 1997 - 21:47 -
Ghostly experience or comment: My whole life has been sorrounded by the
living-impaired. I moved into this new house.
We made it and designed it and everything.
Will any way it was about midnight and everyone
was asleep. and i was tring to get that way.
I felt a pressence in my room and i looked up
and said whose there? whats your name? What do
you want? I felt hand on my cheeks as if
someone where carressing me. And then i felt
someone lead over me. I could fell his breath
on my neck. And then i heard him whisper his
name. But i know he was forgein and he didnt
come from where i live. All i could get out of it
is that it started with an F. But i think if i
heard it i would know it. Thanks alot.
My name is: Im forever intressted in the mysterious.
From: - jwing@texoma.net
How I found your page: Net browser
Dec 23, 1997 - 02:06 -
Ghostly experience or comment: Our family moved to a small town in Pennsylvania about eight years ago. We bought a wonderful old two story house that I fell in love with immediately. It even had french doors separating the living room and dining room. It was after we had bought the house that my husband told me it had been a funeral home many years ago (the house was approx. 100 years old when we bought it). He hadn't wanted to tell me before because he was afraid I wouldn't be interested in buying it. I immediately felt very comfortable in my new house, although there were some people who felt very uncomfortable while visiting. One day, about a year after we had moved in, I went outside to let our dog back in the house. She was a very large dog, and usually just bounded up over the side of the back porch instead of using the steps. Ordinarily she would run into the kitchen as soon as I would open the door. This day, however was a little bit different. She came bounding over the side of the porch as usual but suddenly skidded to a stop at the kitchen door. The hair stood up all over her body and she was noticeably frightened. She refused to enter the house, and I was forced to pick her up (all 100 pounds of her) and carry into the kitchen. She was terrified, and immediately fled into the ajoining living room, where she sat trembling. For two weeks she refused to pass through the kitchen. I had to take her food and water to her in the other room because she would not come into the kitchen to eat. I literally had to carry her through the kitchen to take her outside-it was very strange! I strongly felt there was a presence there that I could not see, but she obviously could. There were other things that happened after that, but I wasn't afraid. One time I was lying on my bed crying, and suddenly felt the bed dip as if someone had just sat down on the side. Someone, or something proceeded to pat me on the back as if to comfort me. Another time my daughter was upstairs in her bedroom and her doorknob began to turn. Thinking her sister was trying to come into her room, she came downstairs and angrily told her sister to stay out of her room. We didn't know what she was talking about, because none of us had been upstairs! The kids said they sometimes saw dark shadowy shapes sometimes, but I really never saw anything. My youngest was afraid to go upstairs alone for quite some time-she even made her brother go with her when she went to brush her teeth. The weirdest thing that happened though was shortly before we moved. I'm a night owl, so I was down in the basement doing the laundry about 2:00 A.M. when The sound of breathing began-I'm talking about very loud breathing echoing all around the room-I didn't know what to think, so I kept doing my laundry (yeah, I actually surprised myself) The next day I told my husband what had happened. He tried to explain it away- you know, maybe an animal, pipes whistling etc., but I told him no, it was definitely a VERY LOUD HUMAN BREATHING! My daughter overheard my talking about this incident, and told me about her experience with the same breathing noise about a year earlier. She had come down to the living room to sleep because she couldn't fall asleep in her bed. She was lying on the couch, when this awful, loud, breathing sound began. She got up to try to find out where the sound was coming from, and realized it was coming from the basement. She couldn't believe how loud it was to be able to hear it through the basement door and in another room, but she didn't stick around any longer to find out. She had forgotten about the incident until I mentioned it and it spooked her a little! I felt a little sad when we sold the house and moved-it kind of felt like I was leaving friends behind. Anyway, thank you for taking the time to read this.
My name is:
From: - kpowell@sunlink.net
How I found your page:
Dec 24, 1997 - 11:34 -
Ghostly experience or comment: Our family has always been aware of supernatural happengs. When I was injured in a car accident that should have taken my life and my daughters, I could feel someone else in the car helping me to get it under control. I heard my Grandfather Campbell for the second time in my life and his paranormal existance tell me it would be "All right."
Three years after this incident my Uncle Dale, who was like a second father to me and loved as one, passed away from surgical complications. After the funeral was over I went to his home and up to his room where I could feel his anger at having passed away so early in his life. The room was Icy cold even though it was the hottest summer in years in Minnesota. I did not feel welcome there and left as quickly as I could. I soon went home to WV where I live and was leading my life when I suddenly remembered it was his birthday, I started crying and feeling entirely miserable from missing him when I heard him say into my right ear " HEY!!" Then I felt a gentle touch to my shoulder, a light squeeze and I heard Uncle Dale say " I'm OK, I'll be arround from time to time if you need me!" From that day forward he has come to visit from time to time and always lets me know he is there. We also have another ghost who lives in our home. He is the previous owner of our home who died there suddenly. I have heard rumors that he died of a gunshot wound to the head and of natural causes due to a neuroligical disease that was terminal. I have not taken the time to find out how the genlteman died. I do know that when everyone is outside my daughter and I have watched the blinds in her room open and close and move up and down. I have felt his presence when I was doing something in the home to improve it or to make renovations. He lets us know if he approves or not. I sometime have watched my pets play with nothing or act like they are being petted and scratched and no one would be arround. My family and I have had experiences like these all our lives or should I say my mother, daughter and myself plus the family pets have had these experiences. Happenings like this are not uncommon to the three of us and never have been.
My name is: 40 year old femalew/1 child age 17.
From: - VERNIE40@worldnet.att.com
How I found your page: Browsing
Dec 25, 1997 - 00:02 -
Ghostly experience or comment: Good Eevening. It is Christmas Eve. The anniversary of one of the most famous ghost stories of all time.
So it is a fitting night for tales of specters. Will it all be a fragment of underdone potato? You be the judge.
Grab some eggnog and pull a stool over to the fire. There's a chill in the air....
It happened about four years ago. That was when I had the chance to meet Kate.
I was getting ready to work the night shift as a paramedic in the city of Oakland, CA. A show about ghosts was on the TV. I became interested and watched a segment about a ghost named Kate, who lived in a hotel in the San Diego area. I went to work and began to relate the story to my paramedic partner, but I couldn't remember the name of the hotel. At this point we got an emergency call, we transported the patient to the hospital. I was still wracking my brain trying to remember the name of the damn hotel. As I stood at the triage desk giving the nurse A report about the patient, I looked behind the nurse and hanging on the wall was a calander from the Hotel del Coronado.
Large color photo of the hotel, unbelievable. I took this to be an invitation to go and visit Kate at the Hotel.
And so I did. I arrived to find that the small sized rooms I had reserved had all been booked up, but that there was a lovely room available with a view of the coutyard, and would I like that, at no extra charge of course.
I had a lovely stay at the del Coranado, and when I got my credit card bill. There was only a charge for one night, instead of two. Thanks Kate......
My name is: Paramedic for San Francisco Fire Dept. (Gatekeeper), Paranormal experiencer from childhood. See stuff on the job all the time.
From: - Horakhti@Pacbell.net Horakhti@Yahoo.com
How I found your page: Surfing
Dec 26, 1997 - 14:38 -
Ghostly experience or comment: One summer we were in Hawaii in a small town near Honolulu. A group of us planned to go out to dinner that evening. We had just spent the day playing on the beaches. My friends were all doing other things and I had just changed clothes and was reading the newspaper, alone in a large house tucked away in groves of lush tropical vegetation.
Then I heard a door open. Footsteps came from the kitchen, down the hall out of my sight. I listened as someone pulled a chair out from the table and sat down. Then after awhile it was quiet. I knew none of my friends were due back yet, and I was worried I might frighten someone else who might not know I was there. So I got up and walked into the kitchen to say hi.
No one was there. The chairs were all neatly arranged at the table. I shrugged my shoulders and returned to the newspaper. Later when my friends got home I asked who had returned, but no one had.
I forgot about the incident until at dinner when I met the owner of the house. I complimented her on the house and remarked how comfortable it was. She said thanks, and that they loved it too. The only problem was that the seemed to have poltergeists and often heard someone walking around when no one was there. Once in awhile they would awaken at night to see someone standing at the foot of the bed, who would then disappear.
I dropped my fork. I had apparently been alone in an isolated house with a noisy ghost, and hadn't even realized it. It might have even been reading the paper over my shoulder without my knowing it!
dlminger@aol.com (David Minger)
My name is: College administrator, age 47. (I see Web Diner; anything else?)Live and work in the Seattle area. Academic background in linguistics. Have always loved ghost stories. True story from Hawaii! BTW, could I ask what applications you used to creat your page? It's a great site! David
From: - dlminger@aol.com
How I found your page: AOL web page awards list
Dec 27, 1997 - 14:00 -
Ghostly experience or comment:
Hello all!
i have studied wicca and pow-wow folk magic along with mediumship and spiritulism for almost 3 years now! To me, thats a wonderful acomplishment for a 14, yes a 14 year old! One of my best friends house (AN OLD LOG CABIN REBILT FROM THE CIVIL WAR) I have declared haunted has been on my mind lately! Can a positive spirit and negative spirit live together? Or should i say, haunt together? I always feel a good presents in the desd center of the house, but outside and around the positive sides, i feel cold, and it smells very funny! (WHICH IS A HAUNTING SIGN TO ME) Well , anyway!
there wasn't much problems with the ghost, the worst it did was play the old paino that wasn't supposed to work a 3 am! Then it got worse! My friend was sleeping in her room when her sterio went on full blast! She turned it downed, hit it, (WELL ACTUALLY BEAT THE HELL OUT OF IT) AND EVEN UNPLUGED IT, BUT THE STERIO KEPY PLAYING! IT FINALLY WENT OFF AND ALL WAS WELL FOR THE NIGHT! THE NEXT MORNING SHE HEARD THE PAINO PLAY SO SHE DECIDED TO GO DOWNSTAIRS JUST TO SEE! AS SHE WALK DOWN THE STAIRS SHE RECIVED A GIANT PUSH FROM BEHIND CAUSING HER TO TUMBLE DOWN THE STAIRS! tHINKING IT WAS HER BROTHER TURNED AROUND AND SAW NOTHING! THEN A PICTURE FELL RIGHT IN FRONT OF HER! I HAVE VOLENTEERED FOR THE FAMILY TO TRY TO GET RIDE OF THIS PEST! THE FIRST DAY I WENT THERE I MEDITATED ON THE FRONT PORCH! I EXPECTED TO SEE A UGLY SPIRIT COME TO MY FACE AND TELL ME WHERE I COULD OR COULDN'T GO! INSTEAD, I WAS HIT IN THE HEAD WITH A PLANT HANGIG ABOVE ME! MY PROTECTIVE NECKLACE FELL FROM MY NECK PERFECTLY LATCHED! i HAVE INSTRUCTED EVERYONE TO SLEEP WITH A BOWL OF VINEGAR TONIGHT! (ALL GHOSTS HATE THE REAK OF VINEGAR!) AND I WILL COUNTINUE MY STOREY AS SOON AS I GET THE REST OF THIS DIRT OFF MY HEAD!!
My name is: I'm 14, and practice wicca, pow-wow, and am a medium! I don't consider my self professional but take my work serouisly and i do know what i am doing for all you people that don't think i do!
From: - Shizzy22@aol.com
How I found your page: looking up info on spirits from crysatalinks, for nobody knows everything so i learn what ever i can!!
Dec 28, 1997 - 20:23 -
Ghostly experience or comment: About seven years ago, I was at home alone one night trying (without success) to sleep. I had my door open, and sometime around midnight, a shadow thing shaped like a huge head floated into my room. It just floated there just past the threshold of my door and I stared at it (I think it stared at me) until I fell asleep with it still there. I knew I should have been scared, but I wasn't, I felt safe like the ghost was watching over me while I tried to go to sleep.
My name is: 14/m, witch, Salisbury, NC, USA
From: - witchcraft@mailcity.com
How I found your page: Yahoo! search on ghosts
Dec 29, 1997 - 18:25 -
Ghostly experience or comment: My mom died May 23rd, 1996. A little while ago, I was sleeping, and it was like, suddenly, the room was so warm. I didn't wake up, but I had a dream. I could feel this intense light glaring in my eyes, but it was like something wasn't letting me wake up. In my dream, this beautiful angel reached down and touched my face, gently. She was glowing, her hair was shining from her resilience. I know that when she was alive, she always had this certain look in her eyes: this pain, this emptiness; sorrow. It was gone. I almost couldn't recognize her. But I knew: this was my mom; this was the woman who had traveled all over the world, just wanting to see it all. Her hair was longer than the last time I saw her, and she was clean. Mom had always been moving, and she couldn't stand sitting still, so her jeans were often dusty and her hair was sweaty and pulled back. She was always trying to hide her pain by working; not thinking about things; just brushing everything aside. Well... when I saw her in this "dream", her eyes were clear and warm, and her skin was soft, glowing, clean. When she was 15, she was involved in a waterskiing accident that ripped off the thumb on her right hand. But the scarred skin had been repaired, and her thumb was there, suprisingly enough. She was wearing this beautiful, gauzy, flowing white gown, and she had white roses set in her shiny brown hair. Her lips and her cheeks were flushed a soft pink against her now pale, white skin. She was smiling. Her smile was different now... it was luminescent; radiant, not filled with this sorrow that she always seemed to possess. She didn't look 42.
I, astounded by her sudden presence, found myself gaping, and crying, and whispering, "Mom, is it you?"
But there was no doubt that it was. She had her beautiful face, her slender figure, her careful hands, and her soft features. Her cheekbones; the ones I inherited. But her appearance was not why I knew. I just knew... even if I had been blind, I would know. The she leaned over me and whispered lightly in her soft, always musical voice, "Hi dear. You have no idea how much I love you. I am so sorry I had to leave you..." I was quick to question her.
"This is a dream, right? So you aren't real, right? Cause I am just being really sappy now, and my head decided to be funny with me, right?"
She smiled, laughed lightly, brushed a lock of my tousled hair out of my eyes, and then set a white rose between my fingers. The she nodded, "Well... in a sense, you're dreaming, but I am real. I am here, but not in the physical sense." she sat down on my bed, and the mattress shifted with her weight. I swear I could feel it. She smiled with those big brown eyes, "I am really proud of you, you are such a great kid. Don't kill grandma with your 'being a teenager', okay? Always remember that I love you, have always loved you, and will always love you. I am finally free. Ya hear that? I am finally free. I'll be seing you in heaven someday, ok? I know I will see you there. You have always been a sweet kid, will always be a sweet kid. But remember to look out for others, and don't let others take advantage of you. Promise me you won't forget me. I won't ever forget you. I will always be watching out for you, you got that? I don't know... I guess you'd call me an angel, of some sort, yeah?" she laughs, "I love you. Bye honey." and then she kissed my forehead, set the rose in my hair, and walked off.
I woke up just as she disappeared; vanished. The bed was still frozen in the area she had sat down on, and her scent lingered, and the rose was there, set neatly in my hair. The windows were open, too, and the curtains were flying... typical setting. And then, outside, it was pitch black, aside from the twinkling stars that graced the heavens, and a single moon... a beautiful white moon.
My name is: I am 14, and I act, sing, kickbox, ski, model, hike, run, love camping and all that I just said. I am a 4.0 honor's student from Seattle, Washington. I have traveled a lot. My mom wanted to see the world. She said that she wanted to be "free", like a bird. I guess she got what she wanted. She was diagnosed with cancer. She never let up, but pretty soon she just saved herself the wait, and she killed herself. I am a happy kid, suprisingly. Most people would think that I would be depressed. I know that I didn't hallucinate that night. She was as real as the rose, left behind. I want to be a doctor when I grow up! Thanks for your time! Stay cool! Loved the web site.
From: - Seap5221@aol.com
How I found your page: I was putting together my own home page, and I ran into this one.
Dec 30, 1997 - 02:21 -
Ghostly experience or comment:
About oh I guess 9 years ago the lady who lived across the street from my grandmother passed away . She was an older lady and when ever I was visiting my grandma I would go over and see her. She was a sweet old lady who always had toys and cookies . Well about 4 years ago I woke up in the middle of the night I must was about 13 . I woke up to the sound of the creeking ot the rocking chair in the living room . i got out of bed to see what it was . And as I waled down the hall I noticed an almost a soft blue light from the chair . It was Marge, she put her finger to her mouth almost to say shhhh. I remember the room being very cold and the light was very bright . And she vanished as quickly as she appeared . I have also seen another ghost , it was of an old man wearing the an old hat standing outside my bed room window. I work up b/c my room all of a sudden had gotten very bright . I looked out the window and there he was . He tipped his hat to me and then he was gone.
My name is: I am 18 years old, live in Boise, Id. A senior in high school , and a gymnast, water ski .
From: - Casper121@juno.com
How I found your page: I was looking up info on ghosts
Dec 31, 1997 - 03:50 -
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Dec 31, 1997 - 03:50 -
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Dec 31, 1997 - 03:55 -
Ghostly experience or comment: I am a ghost who smokes Pot
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From: - Ghostapot@ghost.com
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Dec 31, 1997 - 09:00 -
Ghostly experience or comment: Well..I heard this story while I was in the Singapore Navy.
On one of our Landing Ship Tank(LST we called them)they
seems to have a ghost commonly called by the crew as "Captain
John"...as all of the ship's crew are of Asia desendent. There
isn't any tall european around. It was said that the ghost
is one of the former crew of the ship. The ship was use during
the korea war as both troops landing ship and hospital ship.
They were sold to us during the 60's. Most of the crew onboard
have seen or felt his present. One of the best sighting begin like
this.....
Army equitment was being transported to another country for excisice
and most of the Tanks and transport driver most remaind inside their
charge until the ship reaches Port. Since all the Army guys were on
their first trip on the ship, non of them knew about "Captain John".
And we didn't tell them too. And yet in the morning, one of the driver
ask us about a European officer in full uniform walking around in the
middle of the night inside the tank deck.
My name is: James Lim
From: - hloc@pacific.net.sg
How I found your page: Yahoo
Jan 1, 1998 - 00:36 -
Ghostly experience or comment: A couple of days ago a friend of mine and myself made a ouiji board. I had never used one before but she had. We lit two candles and placed them at opposite ends of the board. By one we put a cross, by the other we put a Holy Bible. We then proceeded and "made contact" with two ghosts. They both seemed to like to "fib and play" with our questions. They were friendly enough though. The second one seemed a little self absorbed. She kept going to the letters m-e, me. My friend isn't the type to play games with this sort of thing and neither am I. I didn't move the cube but I will leave you to your own conclusions.
My name is: I wouldn't know where to start.
From: - N/A
How I found your page: just surfed on
Jan 1, 1998 - 10:42 -
Ghostly experience or comment: (This is a true story)Two years ago my Dad took me to England on a buisness trip with him.
My dad is in charge of marketing and enginering at Bayer (formerly Miles). We have relatives
in england so my dad dropped me off at my cousins house for the day while he
went on a buisness trip. For about three hours my aunt was telling me about ghost and the history
of the comunity in which they lived in. My aunts house dated back to about 1789 and had alot of
history. She told me storys of how the house was used as a medical clinic during WW1 and how a
few people had died in the house from bad wounds. One story she told me was that one day she had
dropped off both my cousins at school and had dropped har husband off at work when she came home
and did not feel well so she decided to take a short nap in her room(which was on the second floor
of her house. She told me that after a few she felt someone get into bed next to her and then a minute
later it got up. well the the funny thing of it was that the door was closed and it was very Heavy door
and it made a creaking sound when it opens and she did not hear a sound. and the stairs are very old
and each step also creaks when you go up it and she did not hear any sounds on the stairs also and she
was to nervous to look over. At first I did not believe her at first but I had my own encounter. Later
that day about an hour before my dad came over to pick me up I decided to lay down for a few minutes. A
few seconds after laying down the door to the room swung open so fast that the doornop put a hole in the
wall. At first I thought it was just a breeze but when Went to find out just what caused the breeze I found
out that there were no open windows in the house, no one had opened a door recently and I could not find
a natural reason of how the wind was caused. I left the house an hour later with my dad and I had told him
what had happened and all he said was that he belived me!
My name is: I am fifteen years old and have been back to england the past 3 years on vacation.
From: - jefprice@michiananet
How I found your page: friend told me about your page(which is one of my favorite).
Jan 1, 1998 - 20:22 -
Ghostly experience or comment: My name is Kai. I was at a party and we went to a spiritural hot-tap. Everyone felt warm at first and then some of us felt that something(s) were watching us. One friend, who was on the way back to the house, blacked out and kept walking, he said he couldn't hear, bearly breath, and couldn't talk. Another friend felt the same as he felt as he did in his basement. A girl felt warm on the hot-tap and hot on the way back to the house. I felt that some familiar presence that was really scary. I felt that somethings were stalking, talking, laughing, and putting me down. It worsened when there was a room full of my friends. I went outside for some air and stayed out there. But the things were there also. They laughed and tormented me. I want in and i talked to a friend about it. She helped me a bit but they still hurt me. Another friend, who had the party, got some sweet grass to help. It helped a lot. Then I felt half way normal. I still some times hear the voices, but I remind them that I have friends who care
for me. This was the second time that has happened in my 15 years of my life, I just hope that this won't happen again. The first time I almost commeted suicide, I'm glad I didn't.
My name is: I'm a strong believer of ghosts and things like that.
From: - kajo_777@hotmail.com
How I found your page: I just surfed in.
Jan 1, 1998 - 21:58 -
Ghostly experience or comment: i don't know really how to start this story because it happened when i was about 3 or 4 and i don't really know how it toke place but i'll start from the night my grandfather(well he really wasn't my grandfather but my family treated him like he was)died.ok my mother was in the hospital getting ready to have me when she did my dad called my grandmother(well not really my grandmother)and told her they had a baby girl(which was me)well my grandfather and grandmother was so happy they couldn't wait till my mom came home.my mom was getting ready to leave the hospital when the hospital got a call for her and it was my grandmother and she told my mom that my grandfather died earlier that day.so about 3 years pasted and one night while i was in my cribe this person picked me up i didn't know who it was but i was not scared.well the next day i was drawing on the walls with markers(which i wasn't supposed to do)and when i was getting ready to put up my markers the same person that picked me up out of my cribe
picked up a marker and started to draw a picture of himself and when my mom came into the room she asked me if i drew it and i shook my head no and she said that it looked like a picture of my garndfather.well every day after that the ghost would come and play with me.then 2 years pasted and one day he came and told me he had to go away for good and i cried my eyes out my parents didn't know what was wrong with me.well another year pasted and it was my 6th birthday well the ghost came back but i didn't think it was the same ghost.but it was a much meaner ghost.people say that ghost can't hurt you but believe me they can,and just so you'll believe me i'll tell you what the ghost(that i thought wasn't my grandfather)did to me.it was my first day of school and i had to cross the street to get to my school(i didn't live that far from my school)my brother and older sister walked me to school and as we were getting ready to cross we had to wait for a car to pass but the ghost pushed me out in front of the car and
thats when my grandfathers ghost came back he picked me up before the car hit me and ever sense then he has never left me he makes sure that i don't get hurt.well when i was 8 my parents got a divorce and we had to move away and i didn't get a chance to tell my grandfather so he didn't come with us.i believe he is still in that house waiting for me to come back which this happened over 5 years ago i am now 12.
My name is: i am now 12 i live in ohio.i have a thing for ghost which i study them and i can feel when there is one near me or in a house and i also can tell somtimes how they died
From: - h_shoemaker@hotmail.com
How I found your page: i wanted to see if there was any web sites of ghost
Jan 2, 1998 - 10:18 -
Ghostly experience or comment: One morning in the summer of 1996 I had just woke up and was still very sleepy when I heard the floor (Old wooden floor) by my bedroom door sound like somebody suddenly stood there. It was sort of cracking a little. Then, very quickly, something began to walk towards my bed where I was with my face against the wall. He/she/it took very short steps and it sounded sort of an old person who doesn´t have the strength to lift his feet while walking. When he/she/it was right behind my back I suddenly made this quick move with my body but remained in the same position. Then I felt this strange feeling at a small area on my back, like it was electified. I realized somebody had touched me and decided to turn around to see who it was, I did but there was nobody there. All this took approx 10 seconds. I really would like to know if it was my grandfather or a friend who six months before tragically had died. I would also like to know what it wanted to tell me. I am still hoping for it to come back.
My name is: I´m 25, working with marketing and a strong believer of the existance of ghosts.
From: - wannforsj@hotmail.com
How I found your page: I made a search for ghosts and I really like your site.
Jan 3, 1998 - 02:40 -
Ghostly experience or comment: The Community Theatre in Bremerton, WA. is only a 20 year old building, but the furnishings and rigging system were originally part of the Seattle Orpheum Theatre built around the turn of the century. Along with the Orpheum items we may have also come to own a few spirits.
Of my own encounters, my strangest occurred during our production of The Philidelphia Story one saturday night. I was working on the set alone in the theatre with just my old radio for company when the lead actress showed up to help out. We worked and joked for a while until it got late and were getting ready to leave. I turned off my radio and we walked into the green room to make sure the place was empty. Suddenly we started hearing bangings going on upstairs in the costume room, which was locked and inaccessible without a special key. We distinctly heard furniture and props being moved. Nervously we walked back to the stage to get my radio and exit out the back. I was startled to see that my box had been turned back on and the dial had been moved off the station I was listening to. My actress friend had watched me turn it off so I know I wasn't crazy.
Others also encountered our unseen friends. Footsteps were heard from the rigging though no one was there. Footsteps would follow people on the stage when they were alone. Many people have seen "shadows" moving around the theatre and occasionally an image of a person sitting in the lobby or in the green room.
A psychic once told me our ghost was named John and he seems to be attracted to certain people, especially women. But John's never done anything to harm anyone and though it's sometimes unnerving to have him hanging around the corners offstage or feel him watch you from the lightbooth it's also a comfort to know he's watching out over us. Besides, what's a theatre without a ghost?
Steve Goupil
My name is: I'm an avid fan of ghosts and the paranormal. I'm currently an illustrator and graphic artist in Bremerton, WA, as well as a theatre buff and participant.
From: - sgoupil@hotmail.com
How I found your page: I located your page through Yahoo by typing in Ghost. I think it's a great site and I've bookmarked it so I can return often.
Jan 3, 1998 - 14:41 -
Ghostly experience or comment: It was a hot and greasy night, my sheets were sweat with the smell of body odour. Ghost busters!
My name is: I fink good.
From: - Marilyn.Manson@aol.com
How I found your page: On copooter
Jan 3, 1998 - 19:24 -
Ghostly experience or comment: I don't know if this is scary or not, but it was to me.
One night I was awakened by my "locked" door being open
and loud, cruel laughter filling the bedroom. I was sleeping
in the bedroom with my great aunt, who was peacefully snoring in
the bed next to mine. I thought my sister was playing a trick on me,
or perhaps it was a dream, so, being too tired, I went back to sleep. I was awakened
again and heard singing in my room, weird words that I couldn't
understand. I was fully awaken and scared. I waited and the singing
finally stopped. Then, with my heart pounding in my ear,
the singing started up again just when I thought I was
imagining!
My name is: I'm 17 and interested in paranormal stuff.
From: - tmcy@pacbell.net
How I found your page: Just looking for ghost stories
Jan 3, 1998 - 23:48 -
Ghostly experience or comment: When I was about 9 or so ,we lived in an old ,old farm house in Northern Ontairo, where i am currintly living now.I always had a creepy feeling about the house but my folks would never listen to me.On night I heard a loud crash comming form across the hallway by my room.I got up to see what it was when the guest bedroom door slamed shut,it scared me so bad i ran back to bed. The next night I heard a crash noise in my room and i looked up and saw a red light over my trunk, I hid under my blankets and diddn't think about it being anything... About a week later I was watching TV in my room when it turned its self off. I jumped up from my bed and went down stairs. About the 5th step down I felt as though somthing pushed me and i fell down the stairs , luckly i wasnt hurt.My parents didnt by my story and said it was just cause i was clumbsy.
The weeks went on and our TVs would turn themselves off,but my dad said it was "a bad Wire,or somthing"and stuff would fly off and stuff...But one day when we came home with take out food my mom opened up the door and herd someone up stairs.She called to scooter( who was the man that was bording at our house at the time)but no one answered.she went up stairsto see who was walking around up there. She opened up his door and realized no one was up there.As she was comming down the stairs she said that somone ran behind her into my room and slammed the door.she was so scared she ran down the stairs grabed us, made us get in the car and we left.We moved out soon after,and i still dont know what was in that house ,and i dont realy care to either but since I lived there i belive in Ghosts
My name is: 14 year old female from northern Ontairo
From: - Unknown
How I found your page: through Webcrawler
Jan 3, 1998 - 23:49 -
Ghostly experience or comment: When I was about 9 or so ,we lived in an old ,old farm house in Northern Ontairo, where i am currintly living now.I always had a creepy feeling about the house but my folks would never listen to me.On night I heard a loud crash comming form across the hallway by my room.I got up to see what it was when the guest bedroom door slamed shut,it scared me so bad i ran back to bed. The next night I heard a crash noise in my room and i looked up and saw a red light over my trunk, I hid under my blankets and diddn't think about it being anything... About a week later I was watching TV in my room when it turned its self off. I jumped up from my bed and went down stairs. About the 5th step down I felt as though somthing pushed me and i fell down the stairs , luckly i wasnt hurt.My parents didnt by my story and said it was just cause i was clumbsy.
The weeks went on and our TVs would turn themselves off,but my dad said it was "a bad Wire,or somthing"and stuff would fly off and stuff...But one day when we came home with take out food my mom opened up the door and herd someone up stairs.She called to scooter( who was the man that was bording at our house at the time)but no one answered.she went up stairsto see who was walking around up there. She opened up his door and realized no one was up there.As she was comming down the stairs she said that somone ran behind her into my room and slammed the door.she was so scared she ran down the stairs grabed us, made us get in the car and we left.We moved out soon after,and i still dont know what was in that house ,and i dont realy care to either but since I lived there i belive in Ghosts
My name is: 14 year old female from northern Ontairo
From: - Unknown
How I found your page: through Webcrawler
Jan 3, 1998 - 23:56 -
Ghostly experience or comment:
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Jan 4, 1998 - 08:23 -
Ghostly experience or comment: I was working as a Hotel night porter at a hotel called called the Whitsunday Hotel in Mackay, Queensland Australia. Most of the arrivals had been booked in that night and it was about 0100 AM. I was at the front desk looking at some paperwork when I noticed in the corner of my eye a woman in a white dress standing across from the reception desk in front of a conference room doorway. I looked up at her and saw her looking at me, I then thought nothing else of it and looked down at my paperwork again. It then occured to me she may need help, so I quickly looked up at her again to ask her if she needed assistance. But she had disapeared. I thought I must of been seeing things and put it down to tiredness.
Later that night I mentioned to the night cleaner what I saw, and before I could say anything he described the woman to me. I was one of many who had seen the same thing. The manager didn't mention it to me as the night porter before me had quit as he didn't have the nerve to stay.
When ever I went into the conference room I felt a chill and smelt a perfume but only at a certain hour of the night. About the time I saw the woman.
Years later I was passing through the town and stayed at the hotel. Jokingly I mentioned to the present night porter that I had seen the woman the night before to see if the story was still around, and yes he had had the same experience. and the story was very much alive.
He told me they had found out the hotel which was a hundred years old had had a bride commit suicide on her wedding night after her new husbane decided marrage was a mistake.
My name is: My name is Jeff. I am now a military officer
From: - jeff@jpgh.com.au
How I found your page: Surfing
Jan 5, 1998 - 21:50 -
Ghostly experience or comment: My friend and I were walking with my mother up along
a path to a graveyard. My Mother was gathering some
perrywinkle flowers at the time. My friend and I were
looking around when we saw a lady with a red jacket lay
a flower on a grave. When she started down the path we
ran to see which way she was heading. When we looked
there wasn't anyone there!! It was really freaky
because we ran to see her immediately after she started
down the path. We should have been able to see her
unless she ran 65 miles per hour!
My name is:
From: - kaitlyn@bedford.net
How I found your page: looking up ghosts for my research paper.