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Jun 2, 1997 - 23:07 -

Ghostly experience or comment: Thank you very much for sending me the flood of stories from around the world. I am working on a major revision of the site, hopefully it will be up soon. Thanks again.
My name is: HTML writer/ Apprentice Landscape Architect
From: - DWWaldron@aol.com
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Jun 3, 1997 - 11:46 -

Ghostly experience or comment: When I was fifteen I got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom. I then proceeded into the living room to check the timme on the clock on the mantle. Standing infront of the mantle back to me was a heavyset figure dressed in a long white shawl looking at the photos on the mantle. I called out asking if the being was either my sister or mother. No Answer. I went to my room to get my knife when I came back noone was there. But the rocking chair next to the mantle was moving by itself. I then proceeded to go into my sister and mother's beedrooms and they were sound asleep. In the morning when I woke up I went to the mantlepiece and i found a small picture of the virgin mary inverted. I told noone about the encounter untill a few days later as my grandmother was talking to the old man next door to us and he sair that ma (meaning his wife who had died five years earlier) came to visit him the other night but went to the wrong house. As you can imagine I was surprised. Any more stories you want to hear please ask I seem to be a ghost magnet as during my life I have had no fewer than 5 experiences.
My name is: 24 years old , white male, computer services supervisor at Kinko's in Buffalo
From: - jslisz@pce.net
How I found your page: another ghost page


Jun 6, 1997 - 14:06 -

Ghostly experience or comment: This following event is true this is not made up. THE LIGHT FLICKER AND BODY LIFTER One night a couple of years ago I was awoken by a brush from my cats tail. It was exactly 3:08 in the morning. I had to go to the bathroom badly so I got out of bed. I was starting out of my room when I looked directly across the hall into my brothers room where I saw a light under him and him in the air. I tried to call out to my brother but this light did'nt like it. It was in my face by now and two things the size of arms extended from its sides and into the air, and all of a sudden the lights started to flicker. I was to scared to take my eyes off it and after about 2 minutes it stopped. After that I tried to tell everyone it was true but to this day nobody believes me.
My name is: My name is Paul E. Leipold I'am now 12 years old and live in Newark Delaware across from an old burial ground dating back to the 1700's
From: - Paulio0c@aol.com
How I found your page: I was looking for somebody to tell my story to and found you.


Jun 6, 1997 - 22:56 -

Ghostly experience or comment: My wife and I lived in a small house in Norfolk, Va in the early '90s with our (then) 2 year old son. Shortly after moving into the house, strange things began occuring. My wife saw shadowy figures in the bedroom and hallway. Another common occurrance was round lights floating around the room. I never saw any of this stuff and had dismissed it as her going nuts. Not long after that, my son, who was 3 by now, started telling us about "powder people" in his room that would come out of the walls in his room and of "green lightning". Again I saw (and hoped to continue seeing) nothing. One morning, I was in the living room putting on my shoes to go to work. My hat was on a shelf above the TV on the other side of the room. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed movement near the TV. My hat lifted straight up off the shelf, hovered in mid air for about 15 seconds, then fell in the floor half way across the room. Things were quiet with me for about a week after that until the ceiling fan started running by itself. My wife witnessed this as well. We had a cat that would jump straight up in the air from a dead sleep (pardon the pun). Strange things kept happening for the remainder of our time there. In 1995, we moved to Gulfport, Ms. A few months after the move, my wife began seeing figures in the house. One was a young boy sitting at a play table we had for our two sons in the living room. One night a friend of ours came over. She kept mentioning how cold her right side was. My wife finally looked over where she was sitting and saw the little boy sitting next to her friend. I had never heard voices or saw figures, smoke or light until we moved to Mississippi. I was laying in bed one night and heard a soft voice call my name. My wife was in the living room which was at the other end of the house. We have since moved to Spain and so far all has been quiet.
My name is: I'm in the Navy stationed in Spain
From: -
How I found your page: Searching the Internet for paranormal info


Jun 7, 1997 - 00:22 -

Ghostly experience or comment: THE MARKER AND THE DRAWER WE HAD JUST MOVED INTO A TWO STORY HOUSE ABOUT 4 MONTHS EARLYER. IT WAS BUILT AROUND 1890. ONE NIGHT I WENT DOWN STIARS TO GET A MARKER. I OPENED THE DRAWER AND GOT THE MARKER AND THEN SHUT IT. I TURNED AROUND AND USED IT ON PAPER. FOR SOME ODD REASON I TURNED AROUND AND THE DRAWER WAS OPEN AND THEN SLOWLY SHUT.
My name is: DAN WINGLER: AGE 13 LIVES IN IOWA USA
From: - jlwing@se-iowa.net
How I found your page: JUST LOOKING AROUND


Jun 7, 1997 - 00:52 -

Ghostly experience or comment: i have had a ghost in my house that has always messed with the lights, moved things from room to room, and makes bumps in the night.....if anyone can help me find out whats going on i would appreciate it...and e-mail me with your experiences also.
My name is: i am a 14/m from il
From: - RocketFast@aol.com
How I found your page: i found this page after much search on this topic


Jun 7, 1997 - 14:17 -

Ghostly experience or comment: One time my mom had an experience with the ghost of her mother. One, dark night she was sleeping alone in her bed. Suddenly, a strange paranormic activity occured with the appearence of a white, glowing figure. It woke my mother up in a chilling sweat filled with fear. She figured out it was her MOTHER who died a week before this encounter. The ghost bequeathed to my mother a few words of advice, she said "Don't be afraid, take good care of your Dad and your brothers." Within a few seconds, she vanished. Two or three years later, my mother nervously approached her father with the story about the experience that night. Suprisingly, he said he had recieved the same visit that same night!
My name is: I am 18. I attend college here in Maine, and I am a STRONG believer in paranormal activity!
From: - JSigg@aol.com
How I found your page: Through my sister's DELL computer.


Jun 8, 1997 - 12:18 -

Ghostly experience or comment: When I was 15 I woke up to a very ghostly(gray white) man about 100 years old( he looked very old) with a terrible grin on his face looking right at me. Laying next to me in my bed. I didn't know if I should get up and go or lay there. I was so scared. My mind was racing. Finially, I worked up the courage to jump out of bed and go into my livingroom. My mother looked at me laughing and said "you look like you saw a ghost" well I replied,"I did!!." From then on he continued to bother me, slamming doors, hitting my bed,walking up and down the stairs, he was very annoying. My brother say him one morning and he just threw his sneeker at him.
My name is: I am 47 years old, I am the mother of 4 children and work for SAAB I don't tell this story to too many people, they think you are nuts, but my kids know it well.
From: - dlgraphics@msn.com or DLov45@aol.com
How I found your page: I was posting my web page and I got a promt to look at others and yours came up. Fun


Jun 9, 1997 - 06:57 -

Ghostly experience or comment: well it was a normal day and suddenly i heard footsteps coming up the stairs ,later i saw a rug moving as if someone was walking on it. then i put on a new shirt nothing on it then later i had a roach crawling up my neck.
My name is: i am chris maire 8 years old
From: - smaire@loxinfo
How I found your page: i looked up GHOSTS


Jun 9, 1997 - 11:48 -

Ghostly experience or comment: As I was walking home onw night from my friends house, I had this strange feeling like i was being followed. I turned around to see if someone was following me. When I turned around I was looking strait into a ghostly figure staring at me. I took 1 look and ran as fast as I could. When I stopped running I turned to see it the ghost was still there. It wasbn't and that is the last time i saw that ghost
My name is: not telling!
From: - beerfish@mail.snip.net
How I found your page: Looking around the net


Jun 9, 1997 - 15:39 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I am a practicing witch. Everyone has a spirit to guide them, sort of like a guardian angel, but they are not. Most people aren't aware of the presence of their spirit, but witches have that special gift. My spirits name is Adrian. He was 15 when he died. He killed himself. When he died, he was given the choice to go to 'heaven' or to be a guardian for someone on earth. He was also told that he was to marry a girl. He and the girl were to be very happy, and were to have a good life. I was that girl. Adrian found me, and became my help. He's extremly sweet. he helps me in ways unimaginable. He is always keeping me out of trouble, and protecting me when I'm in it. Over the short time that he has been with me, I have learned to communicate with him. He died last year. He doesn't like to talk about his life before he was dead, it makes him sad to talk about it. We once had a poltergeist in our house, two people have died in it, and Adrian chased them out. HE helps me with my spells and stuff. He does my homework for me too. I really don't know why I'm telling you this, I guess I'm relieved to find someone bresides myself who believes. I've tried to tell other people, but they all laugh. I can't give you my e-mail address, but I can give you my home address. Jill Taylor 520 W. Whiting ave Fullerton Ca. 92832 I have many more stories, if your intrested in hearing them, write me. This one is just myfavorite.
My name is:
From: -
How I found your page: I looked


Jun 9, 1997 - 19:13 -

Ghostly experience or comment: About 2 years ago I was at the kitchen table and the cubord moved open and cups,dishes,plats flew out.It was scary but fun. but after a few weeks it was not so "fun". We saw a blue and white mist floting by me when I was sitting on the sofa. We herd noises like foot steps coming up the staires, and doors slaming when they are shut. I could go on but I don't have much time.SO THAT IS PART OF MY ghost experience.
My name is: I am intrested in ghosts. I want to be a ghost hunter. I want to start my own ghosts hunters club. I am 13 years old.
From: - newark n.y. public library
How I found your page: like I said I am intrested in ghosts.


Jun 10, 1997 - 07:00 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I was in my room, one night in 1993, and I could not sleep So I went down stairs to get some snacks. I heared a scream, followed by a Plate smashing but there was no plate smashed. Then when I turned around I saw a white gostly figure standing in front of me. Then it went right through me. I was so scared then it happended occuring for three weeks until I hung a cross on my door and around the house the ghost went.
My name is: I am 17, I am a rap musician, and I am a very tall
From: - Garethon@pembrokeshire.ac.uk
How I found your page: Yahoo


Jun 10, 1997 - 19:10 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I once lived in a house that was haunted. It had two attics in it, (one on either side of the upstairs bedrooms) and many times I would get up at night to find the light on in the attic. I tested this many times by turning the light off both before I went to bed and during the night. I wasn't afraid of this ghost she was relatively harmless. She only appeared to me once. I was a teen-ager and very upset about something, I don't remember what, but she came and sat on the side of my bed. It was an experience that most people don't believe but it did happen. Several years later I was telling my older sister about it and she asked me what the girl looked like. I told her and she said she knew who it was. She had also seen the girl and she decided to research if the girl really existed. She found her picture in an old High School year book. The girl had evidently died of Tuberculosis in her early teens. Anyway my sisters description and mine were identical. In that same house there were ghosts in the attic on the other side of our rooms. None of us ever saw them but the three of us who lived in the upstairs rooms knew they were there. We didn't know the others knew about it until years later but when we did talk about it we all knew there were three men in there and they were not friendly sorts.
My name is: I am a college student at Olympic College Shelton branch.
From: - jxmathwi@olympic.ctc:edu:
How I found your page: web browsing


Jun 10, 1997 - 22:19 -

Ghostly experience or comment: When I was 11, my family moved into a trailer house. We thought it was unusual that the trailer was painted black anlong with one living room wall. Within the next 2 yrs, strang things began to occur. First off was my little sister pics were dissapearing. Then whenever we had them retaken, they would reappear where they were supposed to be. Then in the evenings my parents as they were watching tv would see a shadow move down the hall to the bathroom, and within a min, they would hear the toilet seat drop. We assumed at that moment that it was a male ghost. About 2 weeks later, my stepmother was in bed sleeping, and awoke to a hand on her leg, thinking it was my dad, she rolled twords it, and seeing bright glowing red eyes, she screamed and as she screamed the ghost dissapeared into a puff of smelly smoke. After my dad reached the bedroom, he flipped the light on to see a dark burned spot on the bed. At that point in time, the living room where the wall had used to be black, a clock that ran on batteries, the magnet inside the clock shattered. They realized something had happened in the house. They spoke to the preist at the church in town, and he told my parents that the previous owners delt in the occult. Once they found out about that, they started to talk to the ghost whenever they felt a presence. At that point, the ghost started playing more tricks. One day my fathers 100 yr old bible was in the middle of the living room floor, when it opened by itself. The presence would like to play with the heat in the livingroom, making it very cold, while the other part of the house would be hot. He also loved to go into the bathroom and continously slam the toilet lid down during the middle of the night. Finally after a year, they contacted an exorcist to come and clense the house. When she arrived she didnt want to enter the house. She said that the spirit that was there was so evil that this would be a very big challenge to get it to leave. After having to come out twice to the house, the ghost finally gave in and left.
My name is: Im a housewife with two kids
From: - Druboo@aol.com
How I found your page: went to yahoo and typed "ghost"


Jun 11, 1997 - 14:28 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I am 18 years old from Burlington County, NJ. I have lived in my house with my parents for all my life. It was one night when I was in my bedroom sleeping. My parents were asleep and so was my little sister in the other rooms. My bed was by a wall and my dresser was in the corner where I could always see it. I woke up and there on top of the dresser was this image. It was a bright, glowy image made out to be a person. I was very young then probably about 5. I didn't know what to do and I couldn't scream nothing would come out. I was very scared so I closed my eyes and opened them again but the figure was still there. Then I put the blankets over my head and whispered go away and when I took the sheets off the figure wasn't there anymore. Ever since then I have never seen the figure. I didn't know what it wanted but it knew that I was scared so that's why I think it left and never returned. Ever since then I definately believe in ghosts,no doubt about it.
My name is: I am an 18 year old female from Burlington, Nj. I am a a college student. I live with my parents and my little sister who is 13.
From: - scfishlips@aol.com
How I found your page: I just went to dogpile and put in ghosts and this is what I found


Jun 11, 1997 - 16:02 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I live in a house that is more than 100 years old and it has always freaked me out. I see people, hear foot steps, and we have a passage between two closets. One night, my friend, Amanda, and I were sleeping in my mother's office when we saw several successive flashes of light. They were too quick for us to be able to agree on an exact description. The last car that had driven by , had driven by more than 5 minutes ago and the angle of the window would have made it impossible to see the headlights. I turned all the lights and tried to convince myself that some light from some unknown car or house had reflected off of the mirror above where we had been sleeping. When I looked up, I realized my mother had taken the mirror down.
My name is: I am a high school student and I have always believed in the supernatural.
From: - Amber from Indiana
How I found your page: just browsing


Jun 13, 1997 - 11:31 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I was sleeping one night. I woke up about 1:30am and looked at the clock. Feeling very sleepy still. I lied there for several minutes. The TV was on in the living room. I could hear the program. Suddenly, a wind blew up in my bedroom out of nowhere. It seemed to come up from below the bed and over my body. I felt the covers pushed against my body. I heard the wind hum past my left ear. I lay there experiencing this sensation. I thought, "What is this?" I was somewhat alarmed but didn't jump up. I was almost frozen into that place. The wind ended as suddenly as it started. There was no window open and no place it could have come from. During this experience....I felt what I can only describe as an "energy" throughout my body. I lied there for a long time trying to decide what it could have been....then I fell asleep. I have never believed in ghosts. Nor have I had similiar experiences. I still am not sure what it was. But it haunts me.
My name is: 29/f
From: - Doioutwo@aol.com
How I found your page: Hall of Fame


Jun 13, 1997 - 22:00 -

Ghostly experience or comment: When I was 18 my parents decided that we would move our business (we bred and showed Arabian horses) closer to Toronto. My parents went on a trip to look at prospective locations. After their third night away I began to dream very clearly of a white house, on a hill, with four white pillars. In this dream I would sort of zoom in on the front porch and a girl which long dark hair wearing a white gown was standing there holding out her hands to me. As if she were begging me for something. She would begin to cry and the dream would end. I told my grandmother of the dreams and she tried to shoo away my fears. When my parents returned from their house hunting they said that they had put in a bid on a really nice farm. When they started to describe the house my grandmother looked at me and went very white but didn't say anything to my parents. When the purchase was complete and I finally saw the house I was dumbfounded. It was the exact house that I had been dreaming about. Needless to say I was very nervous about that house. I was assigned a bedroom that overlooked the side of the house and grew to hate that room. None of our pets would enter that room. The window was almost always covered in frost, no matter the time of year. My bedside lamp was quite often picked up, while I was watching, and gently placed on its side. I would hear quiet sobbing coming from my closet and would often hear a voice whisper in my ear (I was alone) "Open the door". I never did open that door when prompted to or when I heard the crying. I finally broke down and told my parents. My father, a devout skeptic, refused to believe any of it and was sure that there was rational explanations for everything. He never did find an explanation for a frosted bedroom window when it was 90 degrees outside. I lived in that house and experienced inumerable events and was never so glad as the day I moved out.
My name is: I am a computer analyst, married, am a mother, love animals.
From: - burnsjs@cadvision.com
How I found your page: Web search on key word Ghost


Jun 13, 1997 - 23:34 -

Ghostly experience or comment: Well, I am only 13 but I have 2 stories to tell. I will only tell you mine. About 5 years ago, I was in bed and I started to float up. My brother and I were in bunk beds and my face was pressed against my brother's bed. I screamed and I was dropped!!
My name is: I am 13/f from sc
From: - Tabatha911@aol.com
How I found your page: a contest thinggy


Jun 14, 1997 - 03:32 -

Ghostly experience or comment: Have I got a ghost story for you. There's this bridge called "Hatcherman's" just outside the city limits. Every night at midnight, he roams around under the bridge on his horse with a lantern in one hand and a hatcht in the other. He is said to be headless. Legend has it that some teenagers hung him with a rope and then waited for him to die. Later they used a hatchet to decapitate him. And it's true. I've been going there since I was a small child. And usually I see a glow roaming around under the bridge. No one has ever been down there. Everyone's too scared. They say he is waiting for his revenge. That's why he carries a hatchet.
My name is: 21 yr old college student in Springfield, MO
From: -
How I found your page: another ghost link


Jun 14, 1997 - 18:34 -

Ghostly experience or comment: Well my story really has no meaning but all I can say is it meant something but i have no clue what. I sleeping one night and dreaming of my Grandmother who had pased away about 3 years before. This was aug.26,1996 she passed away aug.31,1993.Well I was pregnant and due on Aug 29 1996.I didnt want to give birth to my child on the 31st.Anyway I was dreaming of her and suddenly I felt like someone slapped me and I woke up and looked around for someone but nobody was even at home with me.. Well grandmother was there because I gave birth the next day on the 27th. I almost lost my baby girl and if I hadnt have went to the ER i woyld not be a mother today..I think that my Grandmother was telling me that something was wrong to go to the ER..Sure enough she was right..and now my 10 month old sets around and looks in the air as if my grandmother is here with us...You know i think she is here with me giving me strenth and protecting me...When I look at Elizabeth I see my grandmother..
My name is: NC mother of one,loves kids and animals
From: - Georginahe@aol.com
How I found your page: contest winners


Jun 14, 1997 - 20:51 -

Ghostly experience or comment: When I was just a little boy(6-7) I wint in to the bed wetting phase. One night I wet the bed I went to my mothers bed room on the way I stoped and realised that some thing was wrong I looked by my micorawave and say a blue head(with out the rest of it).The suprise that it gave me a strang need to talk. I started to talk and it copyed me to the movements that my eyes made. Ever sentes then I have hered names and foices.the phases that I've hered are"big ben" "no you can't" "DIE". I want to have info.
My name is: beliver
From: - blessing@bytehead
How I found your page: web search


Jun 15, 1997 - 00:57 -

Ghostly experience or comment: Once my Uncle was travelling late night from a Village to another in a bullock-cart then a female dressed in White Saree asked for a lift. He gave him one. While getting down my uncle suddenly saw her feet..they not there!he ran away!
My name is: Sid
From: - sid5783@hotmail.com
How I found your page: Yahoo!


Jun 17, 1997 - 18:57 -

Ghostly experience or comment: When I was a little kid we lived in a small house in Rhode Island. For many years after my experiences in this house I was afraid to go to bed without the ligths on, and to this day I still feel more comfortable with a blanket over my head when i'm sleeping (though now its all habit and no fear). Anyway this is what used to happen: I'd go to bed and every once in a while I would see these faces in a circle above me. The circle would be spinning over my head and all of the faces were doing different things, some were opening and shutting their mouths...i can't remember that well but i think one was laughing...and there was never a sound from it. I remember the first time it happened i would shut my eyes but I would still see them in exactly the same positions, revolving around me. I finally just got used to it, and because I was so young, I just assumed that it happened to everyone. Another time in that house I saw a gold kind of form, it looked kind of like when you press your eyes hard for a while, then you see a bunch of colors. It was moving from the door to the living room to my mother's bedroom. I screamed my lungs off for someone to get the heck over there and save me, but my mom didn't come for a few minutes until everyone was gone. Nothing wierd ever happened after we moved from that house.
My name is: i'm 17 go to high school...
From: - Milkisbad@aol.com
How I found your page: saw it in the top ten part of personal publisher when i was looking for ideas for MY web page


Jun 18, 1997 - 15:14 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I HAD JUST FINISHED WATCHING TELEVISION WHEN ALL OF A SUDDEEN I HEARD A NOISE FROM MY UPSTAIRS BEDROOM.I WENT UP TO INVESTIGATE.AS I WALKED IN THE ROOM,I WAS CONFRONTED BY THE MOST HIDEOUS CRONE-LOOKING FIGURE I HAD EVER SEEN.I CHALLENGED IT WITH MY UNCLE'S 38 CALIBER PISTOL.BUT IT DISAPPEARED IN A FLASH OF BRIILIANT BLUE LIGHT.I WAS STUPIFIED.
My name is: I'M A 15 YR.OLD WHO BELIEVES IN GHOSTS. I ALSO ENJOY READING ABOUT THEM
From: - ADRIAN@YAHOO.NET
How I found your page: COURTESY OF YAHOO


Jun 18, 1997 - 18:26 -

Ghostly experience or comment: My first ghostly experience is when I was at my cousin's house. A lady that was running for mayor died there. The house was for a cheap price even though it had blood stains in one bed room. It was still cheap. It was a very big house. My grandma owns it and made it into a care home for old people. Alot of patients died. Then one night my cousin's boyfriend was there. The ghost took over his body for a while and started to take over my cousin's. Then it went away. The next day a patient died in her sleep, then now they only have 2 patients alive. They had 5 now two. I don't want anyone to know.
My name is: I'm smart
From: - AngelJB00@aol.com
How I found your page: Link on AOL


Jun 19, 1997 - 17:41 -

Ghostly experience or comment: When I was little my sister and I had to get ourselves ready for school. Because my parents had to leave early for work. Well when I was about 7 I was standing in the dinning room combing my hair and my sister, who was 9, was in the bathroom brushing her teeth. Well I was looking in the mirror and I could see directly into the living room and sraight and the fireplace. As I was looking in the mirror I heard a noise in the living I turned to see what is was. It was dark and didn't see anything. So I turned back around. As soon as I did I noticed as shadow in the mirror. I ran and turned on a light. I saw two hands placed on the mantle the rest was kind of a milky, chalky color. being a 7 year old girl I screamed. I swear at the same moment my sister also screamed. The washer and dryer were in our bathroom. Well as it turned out my sister was brushing her teeth and happend to look behind her. She saw the same kind of chalky figure I saw. I don't know what it was. I few weeks later my whole family were watching tv and the toliet flushed. After that strange things happend. We moved the next year and never had anything like that happen agian.
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Jun 22, 1997 - 00:31 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I grew up in the house that my grandfather built in the '50s. He died a couple of years later and my grandmother remained in the house until we bought it from her. She stayed with us because she couldn't bear to leave her home that he built for her. When I was a teen back in the early '70s, I was walking through our kitchen. We lived in the country and my mother canned vegetables and fruit every year. To do this, she used a pressure cooker on top of the stove. When I walked past the stove, this day, I felt a firm but gentle push on my back. It felt like someone shoving me with both hands. I stumbled forward about 7 feet, landing in the dining room. Before I could get up I heard a loud hissing and sputtering. A couple of seconds later the pressure cooker lid blew off and crashed through the roof, landing in the back yard. In the exact spot where I had been standing before the push, boiling water and hot steam melted everything in site, including the linoleum floor. I know it was my grandfather protecting me that day. My grandmother tells me that I was his favorite grandchild because I was the first girl and he died before any other female grandchildren were born. A couple of years ago, I moved back into the house after my parents moved out. The entire time I lived there I felt an overwhelming sense of peace and protection. The funny thing is, my son started talking about the nice old man who checked on him every night, giving him a kiss and tucking in his covers.
My name is: F/40 Graphic artist, married, 1 child (10 yrs old). Very close to my family.
From: - eggtime222@aol.com
How I found your page: I was going through the web page winners and found it.


Jun 22, 1997 - 02:48 -

Ghostly experience or comment: In the road from Mexico city to Cuernavaca, not so long ago a truck driver suddenly realised the breaks had failed, and jumped out of the truck saving his own life but he did not see the passenger bus coming up the slope as the truck hit the curve. This accident took with it the lives of 20 something teachers and the driver of the bus. And so now as you pass the site of the tragedy you can see almost 30 crosses on the side of the road; but if you happen to pass it at night, you can sometimes see the teachers along with the driver standing on the side of the road asking for a ride , and even thoe the nights are usually foggy the fellow bus drivers... his friends say that they can still recognise the driver except for the look in his face, a look they connot describe.
My name is: I have had a couple of encounters but I personally consider them boaring, allthough I do know various ghost stories mostly from a little town called Rioverde SLP here in Mexico " the place to see aparitions" acording to the experts, I dunno!.
From: - michi@mail.internet.com.mx
How I found your page: Yahoo


Jun 22, 1997 - 22:30 -

Ghostly experience or comment: The first strange thing happened when my family and myself moved into the house we moved into about eight years ago and still live there. My father and I were repairing a door to the shed that came with the house. The shed has a very cold and uncomfortable feeling to it as if something had happened in there. Well, when we were working in there on the door (we were putting the door back on its hinges) my father reached over and opened the one and only window to the shed. It's the type of window that slides open on its side, not the kind you push up. We went back to working again for a while, then when we got done my father was going to reach over to slide the window back shut, but somehow it had shut itself. My father looked over at me and asked, "Did you shut the window?" I told him no, how could I have when I couldn't even get to it while we were working. My father just shrugged it off. Another time, which was a few months later I awoke late one night and couldn't move at all. It felt like someone was straddling me, and holding my shoulders down, preventing me from moving. I opened my eyes to a sight I had never seen before. My room was dark but this figure that was sitting on me was even darker, like a silhouette of a person. Then, it only lasted for a mere 4 or 5 seconds it was gone as if it had never been there at all. I remember sweating profusely. I haven't had anything like that to happen to me anymore but there are some other strange things I'll have to share on my next posting. I have a few stories from my parents and friends as well. Thank you for reading. Is there anyone else out there that this has happened to? You can e-mail me or post something on this site if you want.
My name is: Jonathan, 24 years old from Huntsville TX. Very open minded.
From: - zerojb@lcc.net
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Jun 22, 1997 - 23:23 -

Ghostly experience or comment: My mother, brother and I moved around alot when we were growing up. When I was in first grade we moved to Walton Street in Milledgeville, GA and stayed there probably the longest stretch of time without moving -- 2 1/2 years. It was a very old, rundown house in a nice older neighborhood next-door to the ex-mayor (a barber by trade) on one side and an old couple we lovingly called grandma and grandpa. I should also tell you that it was across the way from what was Po Boys and then became the Goodie Gallery - little hometoen restaurants/delis/ice cream shops. "Grandpa" used our backyard to grow his garden because it was huge and the landlord got fresh some fresh vegetables in the bargain. As latch-key kids with too much time on our hands we would go outside and help "grandpa" pick vegetables or basically to talk and listen to his stories. He asked if we had met the ghost yet after a few weeks of us talking. We thought he was just kidding -- trying to scare two little kids. He began to tell us stories from the previous tenants about how the heater would turn itself on when it was cold even though it had been turned off or the french doors to the dining room opening and closing by themselves. The barber next door later backed up what "grandpa had said when my mom took my brother to get his haircut. My mother chastised him for trying to scare us - but we thought it was cool. My brother was a bed wetter (he was 5) because he would sleep so hard and had a hard time waking up. All of a sudden he stopped wetting the bed and after two weeks of dry sheets my mother took him to the store to buy a special present for being so good and getting up by himslef at night to go to the bathroom. He said I don't get up by myself -- you get me up. She dismissed it as him dreaming and didn't care as long as he was not wetting the bed. The next night I woke up and saw a pale figure standing by Chris's bed shaking him and then leading him to the bathroom and back again. I was scared but I couldn't move. When the apparition brought Chris back to bed I was sitting up a little and I started to feel pressure on my shoulders laying me back against the bed and then my covers being tucked under my chin and then it disappeared. Another time we were sitting in the living room watching television after school waiting for my mom to get home from work. We had plants hanging from the ceiling on those planters hooks. My brother was sitting under one when the plant hook gave way from the ceiling. Instead of falling straight down it fell stright and then halfway down all of a sudden went to the side missing my brother completely. When we would go to Po Boys or Goodie Gallery we would bring back extra to feed our "friend" -- sometimes it would be eaten out of someitmes it wouldn't but it was always in the trash before Mama came home from work. There were other little things that happened but those were the two major things. As I grew up and moved around I thought that it was just a kid's imagination that had been fed wild stories but years later I went back to visit the house and met the college students living there then and one of them said "Now this is going to probably sound stupid but did anything weird ever happen when you lived here?" and all of it came flooding back. There is also another house in town owned by local lawyer Rick Gardner's family with secret passages that is supposed to be haunted.
My name is: Engineering student; computer tech
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Jun 24, 1997 - 02:55 -

Ghostly experience or comment: ok well, my story is not that thrilling.. i live with a ghost.. and when i get physically mad the ghost turns off all the electricty in the house andf no matter what i do it will not come back on untill i say i am sorry for the out burst.. the end
My name is: I am wiccan, and a 2nd degree witch
From: - Jascs@aol.com
How I found your page: throught the awards


Jun 24, 1997 - 23:13 -

Ghostly experience or comment: When I think of Ghosts, I think of a story my Mother told me. A few years ago my Mom and Dad were in thier Bedroom. My father was asleep while my Mother stayed up a read. Late in the evening my Mom overheard the Garage Door openng up. She assumed that this was my Dad's brother Don. He usually stopped by after the Midnight shift. After a minute a Man entered the bedroom. My Mother gazed up and was startled to see it wasn't Don. My Mom said she was so scared she couldn't move. The Man walked around to my Dad's side of the bed and simply smiled. Then proceeded back around to my Mother's side and right through the wall. After the man walked through the wall the dog barked wildly. My Mom woke up Dad and described the incident to him. She described what the man loooked like, he wore a white tee shirt, blue jeans and black boots. My Father said that was what his father wore when he worked in the oil fields. To this day she believes it was Dad's father paying a life after death visit.
My name is: 31, Married, 2 Kids, Computer Geek
From: - vedek@flash.net
How I found your page: I have a link to it. http://www.flash.net/~vedek/mysteries.html


Jun 25, 1997 - 12:55 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I am almost 13 and I am absolutly sure that there is a ghost in my house. Well, I had a dream about this ghost the first time, which is no big deal really. He appeared to be a pale male in his teens with a broken-out face and dusty baseball cap. He told me he had lived in the house for a long time, even though at that point the house had only existed for a year or so. After the dream, I gave up the belief that he was actually in the house, until one night. I was at the kitchen sink, and I caught a glimpse of a reflection of a vase behind me in the overhead window. There, on the vase's relfection, I clearly saw a face form on it, and smile at me.
My name is: I am very close to turning 13, and live in a big house down in South Carolina.
From: - AMGIBBONS@FTC-I.NET
How I found your page: The same way a lot of people find pages. A search engine.


Jun 25, 1997 - 14:50 -

Ghostly experience or comment: After this experience, my life has never been the same. My husband and I were just married, and we were moving into our first home together. We couldn't afford much, but we found a good deal on a large comfortable house in Wisconsin. The first night of our stay, I notice little odd things, here and there- but all old houses have strange noises to get used to. After about a week, when I was laying in bed, trying to fall asleep, (my husband was already asleep) a small girl figure, walked in and sat on a chair across the room, staring at me. Her eyes were a pale blue color. For some reason I wasn't scared. I got up and approached her. She held out her hand to me, but as I went to take it, she vanished. My husband thought I was dreaming. Then again, who wouldn't? Well, life went on- but I countinued to have episodes of meeting the little girl. One night we decided to try to communicate with her. I had a good friend over to help me with it since he (John) decided just to watch! All three of us sat around a table after preparing the room w/ candles, lighting, etc. At first, we were sceptical, since nothing was happening- but soon the ouiji board's "pointer" began to move. Through strenuous questioning we obtained the following information: The girl had been only 7 yrs. old when she was kidnapped and taken from her home in Missouri. She escaped from her kidnapper, but un fortunatly, had no way to support herself, and died near by. She asked us to explain what happened to her mother, who is know 65. She gave us her name to research, which I did. I'm not allowed to give out the mother's name, but we did locate her and tell her what happened to her daughter. She thanked us, although very shaken up. She hadn't believed us until somehow the little girl's reflection appeared distinctively in a nearby mirror. Never again did I see the poor little girl.
My name is: Sandra
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Jun 25, 1997 - 15:07 -

Ghostly experience or comment: When I was 11 my grandmother died. She was a lonely old woman, and I was her only grandchild. Anyway, she had been diagnosed with cancer about a year or two earlier. My dad got a new job, and I had to move. My grandmother called me a lot (when she wasn't in the hospital or too drugged up). About 2 or 3 weeks before she died my mom went to take care of her, and house, and cat, and anything else that needed to be taken care of). On September 7th, in the afternoon sometime, I got a call from my grandmother. She asked how I was and if I understood what was going on. I told her I did. She told me that she would never be able to call again, but not to worry, that she was happy and she loved me and would always watch out for me. Then she said good -bye and hung up. As soon as I hung up I got another call from my mom. She said that the nurse came in to check on my grandmother, my grandmother had wanted to make a phone call, but died before she got a chance. Isn't that weird?
My name is: I'm 16 years old, and I have always been interested in unusual things.
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Jun 26, 1997 - 05:44 -

Ghostly experience or comment: One time, I was home alone and I heard a knock on the door so I opened it. I felt a strong gust of wind and nobody was there so I just shut it. About two minutes later I went to get something to eat in the kitchen and I heard a loud tapping on the floor and that's when I got worried. It stopped so I went to get something out of the fridge when I noticed all the pictures and stuff on it were being like pushed by the wind or something. I got really worried then so I opened the door to my house and was about to leave when I felt the wind this time from the back. For some reason I wasn't worried anymore so I shut the door and never had any problems again.
My name is: I'm 16 years old, I live in Vancouver, B.C. and I'm not making this up, trust me, I still get worried about it and it was two years ago. Please don't use my name.
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How I found your page: I looked up ghost stories on Webcrawler


Jun 26, 1997 - 11:04 -

Ghostly experience or comment: The night after we submited our first story to this site something strange happened. The night when we entered the story we did bloody mary and siances. This was the first time we did bloody mary since the incident. Our friend Lisa was with us and so was Katie's brother. After Bloody Mary we were all tired and decided to go to sleep. In the morning Katie woke up and saw something that looked like blood on her hands. Then I, Larissa, woke up and saw the same thing. Then Lisa woke up again with the same thing. Then Katie's older brother, Andy, came into the room screaming at us. "What is wrong?" we asked. Then he showed us his hands. We figured it was him and ATTEMTED to get this stuff off our hands and mouths.(we found it there too) We checked the covers and the entire house it couldn't be found anywhere else. Since we thought it was Andy we eavesdroped on a conversation between him and his mom. We found he was scared to death and very confused. We checked his ENTIRE room. Nothing! we also checked everyone's bags and Katie's room. Still nothing to this day we don't know who it was but think it was Bloody Mary!! We really DON'T want to be positive about that.
My name is: Love ghosts great gymnasts
From: - Larissa- Larissa Bo@aol.com Katie-Tee13750@aol
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Jun 26, 1997 - 14:05 -

Ghostly experience or comment: My wife's family seems to abound with ghost encounters. Practically everyone has seen or heard a ghost, except my wife. Her youngest sister was visited by her grandfather the night he died. Her brother worked in a greenhouse, and saw a long row of hanging baskets start to swing as if someone was walking down the aisle hitting them. Her mother (who worked at the same greenhouse) saw a revoloutionary war soldier walking in a field nearby. The owners of the greenhouse, a husband and wife, live next door in an old house. The paranormal activity in this house is incredible, doors banging shut all the time, and footsteps upstairs. The incredible thing is that they ignore it, they are accustomed to it. Supposedly the worst room was their son's room, who had grown up and moved away. They thought about moving into the room, as it was bigger or had a better view or something. After one night in it they decided to stick with their old room. My wife has an aunt and uncle who bought an old farmhouse. There have been several incidents there as well. Their daughter woke one night to see an old woman standing over her nightstand, reaching for her jewelry. She reached out and slapped at the woman's hand, and rolled over and went to sleep. One evening, when the aunt and uncle were alone, a spoon flipped out of a bowl of ice cream and traveled several feet. The uncle's mother visited once, and saw someone in a shed. She thought it was her son, and was surprised when he met her at the door of the house, nobody was in the shed when they investigated. Objects dissapeared and were found again in different parts of the house. Lastly the uncle was alone once, and heard voices downstairs. Thinking his wife had returned he walked down calling to her. The voices stopped and then he realised she wasn't home, but he wasn't exactly alone. When the aunt came home she found that he had the music blasting so he wouldn't have to hear them anymore. She is much more accepting of them than he. He is a bit freaked out by them, saying "as long as I don't see them, we'll get along fine". He told me that there is a house down the road a bit that is even worse, actually was in a book on haunted houses someone showed him. My wife's older sister lived with a boyfriend, and they supposedly had a ghost that would open and close cupboards. I was aware, but never thought anything of it really. When we would visit, we often stayed with them, as they had the most room. One night we were all up late downstairs watching tv. I got tired and went up to bed. As I lay there trying to sleep I heard someone messing with the linen closet door just outside the bedroom. They seemed to be opening it and closing it aimlessly. Suddenly I realised something very important, I had not heard anyone come up the stairs. Now I was pretty scared, I wish I could say I opened the door and took a look at what was out there, but I didn't. I just layed there waiting for the noise to stop. A few minutes after it did, I went downstairs. They were all still watching tv. I asked if anyone had been upstairs, they said no. I saw the two dogs were passed out on the floor, and asked if they had been up. Again the answer was no. I said "I guess I'll watch the rest of the movie after all". All of these people live north of Albany NY, some near the Saratoga battlefield. Practically everyone in the area has some sort of personal encounter to speak of, I refer to it a "ghost central".
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Jun 26, 1997 - 21:54 -

Ghostly experience or comment: A week before Halloween,1992,I was decorating our family room for a Halloween party. I had just finished putting up some streamers, when I noticed that two of the streamers were wildly spinning around. Thinking I had probably bumped into them, I thought nothing of it. My mother woke up the next morning around 4 am and went into the family room. She noticed the two streamers were spinning. She walked around the area where the streamers were hanging looking for an open window or perhaps drafts or an open air vent. She found nothing. She went into my room to get me and told me about what she had found. I told her that I had seen the streamers spinning before I went to bed. We sat there in front of the streamers trying to figure out what could be making the streamers move. We thought maybe static electricity. My mother took hold of the streamers and the streamers next to them began to respond by twisting. As soon as she released the streamers the other two stopped. Next she went and got a match. She held the match under the two streamers that had been spinning and when she did that they seem to pull away from the heat, not curl like paper usually does but more like move to avoid feeling the heat. The streamers began to spin as soon as she extinguished the flame. She yelled out "Stop it" and they did. The movement stopped instantly. The rest of the day, there was no spinning movement only the swaying that was caused by the windows we had opened. Thinking it was probably just a unusual occurance, I began to clean the house for the day and turn the stereo to listen to some oldies and those two streamers began spinning again. Now not only were they spinning but they were also attached almost as if they were holding hands. Curious to see, I changed the music and put some modern music in, and the streamers parted and stopped spinning. This occurance continued into the night and when my brother walked in they would twirl uncontrolably. My mother called the store where we had purchased the streamers to ask if they were maybe gag streamers or maybe if they were supposed to dance around. The woman responded if you were to put a fan under them they would move but there is no such thing as dancing streamers. After Halloween we threw them away. We figured we would never want to see or use them again after these strange occurances. We have since moved from that house, and last Halloween when we got our boxes down from storage to go through our decorations, guess what was in the box?
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From: - mzveruca@aol.com
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Jun 27, 1997 - 12:49 -

Ghostly experience or comment: My Grandma died February last year and when she died my aunt gave us all keys to her house. Grandma's house is in the mountains so we go there when we are in need of a break from reality. A couple on months ago I was at my Grandma's house with my boyfriend Bob. Ever since she died I've had an odd feeling when I was there, but didn't pay much attention to it until this trip. The feeling was much stronger for him and he refused to go into the master bedroom. The next time I was at the house was with Bob and Jim. When we arrived we all had to use the bathroom so the guys took turns in the guest bathroom and I went to use the bathroom in the master bedroom. As I stepped into the bedroom I was almost overwhelmed by a feeling I can't quite describe. I wasn't afraid, but I was shaken because the feeling was so distinct. It wasn't cold, but rather warm, almost as if I could feel the air around me weighing on my body. As I stepped out of the bathroom I looked at the mirror expecting to see Grandma's reflection of her sitting on the bed. This was very odd, but I kept going and didn't say anything to the guys. A little after midnight Bob decided to give me a piggy back ride from one room to another. Only as he was putting me on his back something happened and we both fell. We were alright, but squabbled over the whole thing. While we were talking Jim went into the living room and not five minutes later went running out of the house telling us he'd be waiting in the car until we were ready to go to the store. Up until this point both Bob and Jim had refused to discuss what was going on. But in the car we began talking about the odd occurrences. Everyone could feel someone there. Although I'm sure my Grandma is there I believe my Grandpa might be there too. The reason Jim had run out of the house was as he was sitting there he felt and saw (with his mind's eye) someone appear from the hallway where the master bedroom is. He said it instantly became cold and he felt as though whoever it was was angry. It was almost unbelievable to hear as Jim to Bob not to piss Grandma off again. It all seemed so unbelievable and yet it was happening to us. When we returned Jim went to the bathroom and then Bob went. Only when Bob tried to flush the toilet it wouldn't flush. Water Pressure Right? But we'd all been able to flush the toilets the first time. For the rest of our stay Bob could never get the toilet to flush, it just wouldn't do it. Jim and I had no toilet problems. I finally got the guys to walk into her bedroom so I could show them her picture which was sitting on the dresser where the mirror is. It was logical to look in the mirror and see Bob and Jim over my shoulder and every time I looked in the mirror it seemed just as logical that I would see Grandma sitting on the bed. Not when I walked in the room and looked at the bed, just when I looked in the mirror. It honestly confused me every time I didn't see her. I just knew she was there. It was also the exact same place Jim was staring. When we came home I asked several relatives and none of them had ever experienced this. So why can Bob, Jim and I feel her there, but no one else can? Are we all a little crazy? And was not letting Bob flush the toilet her way of letting Bob know she was mad at him? A LITTLE HISTORY ON THE HOUSE: My Grandma and Grandpa built it in the fifties when my father and aunt were under 10 years old. In 1975 my Grandpa died in the house of carbon monoxide poisoning (it was investigated as a murder, but no one was ever charged), my Grandma just barely survived. My Grandma lived there until she had her stroke in 1995 and she had to be hospitalized until her death in 1996. They built this house as a place to raise their children, a place to cherish one another and as a place to grow old in. Is it possible they've chosen to spend eternity there too?
My name is: I'm a 20 year old bookkeper in Nevada
From: - marie@pobox.net
How I found your page: I was looking for websites that would help explain what's going on at my Grandma's house and found yours on Webcrawler.


Jun 29, 1997 - 21:42 -

Ghostly experience or comment: When I was 18, I was living in Fargo. Well one night I was writing a letter. It was ten to twelve. When I was writing the letter I had a gatar right next to me. As I was writing, the pic of the gatar rose. Then it flew over to the gatar and it strumed it loud. I was very scared. Then I woke up my 2 roomates, my sister and her husband and one of them started to pray. Then the ghost went away. I was very scared. Before we moved into the house, a lady died in there. I will always remember the time, 10 to 12.
My name is: I have had alot of times where I was botherd by ghosts
From: - Joshua13@aol.com
How I found your page: I looked on the internet, Ghosts


Jul 1, 1997 - 21:40 -

Ghostly experience or comment: This is not my story, but it includes me... My grandmother, presently in Poland, had a not such a good life, her husband was an alcoholic. My mother her youngest daughter came from an abusive family, and my grandmother told me this story, which is all true. This is how it goes.... My garndmother was living alone at a 2 room apartment in Czaplinek, Poland. She was 50 at the time maybe younger. She told me that she was awakened by an alarm clock, one of those windup ones, and it wouldn't stop ringing. This was strange for the alarm clocks ringed for only a minute, this one ringed for a lot longer. My grandmother arose from the bed, half-asleep and walked into the hallway where the alarm clock was located. She stopped in mid wasy of the hallway, and in front of her was the appiration of her loing dead mother, still dressed in the funeral clothes. In shock my grandmother didn't move at all, she just stared at the ghastly figure before her. Somehow a warm feeling of calm overwhelmed her. Her dead mother visiting her daughter told her the future.She said that when her first grandchild was going to be born she will get sick, and that her only son, Andrei, will become an alcoholic like her husband. After this the ghasly appiration went away, and the alarm bell stopped ringing. Dazzled my grandmother walked back and into the bed, when she woke up again she thought it was all a dream. But she was reminded again when I, her first grandchild was born. Soon after my birth she fell sick of Asthma, and her son beacme an alcoholic. When I was old enough she told me this, and there was no way she would lie. I know it was true and it was the only ghost thing that I know that ever happened in my family.
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Jul 5, 1997 - 04:32 -

Ghostly experience or comment: Pickens County Courthouse Carrolllton, Al Years ago, a black man was wrongfully hanged in Carrollton, Al. Shortly after the hanging, what appeared to be a man's shadow or silhoutte appeared upon one of the courthouse windows. At first, the phenomenon was thought to be a hoax, but no scientific explanation has ever been produced. Many attempts to get rid of the apparition have been made including painting and replacing the window pane, yet the shadow always returns. If your ever in West Alabama, near Tuscaloosa, it's worth the trip, a little off the beaten path to see the remnants of one of Carrollton's darker days.
My name is: US Army, Ft. Bragg, Originally from West Alabama
From: - gardner938@aol.com, Please don't use my name, other sources concerning my story are on the web
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Jul 5, 1997 - 05:50 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I live in the northern half of Alabama,in a small town where nothing ever happens,like most small towns. My father has to go out of town a lot on business and when he does my mother and I are left alone.We do have a mammoth dog named Marvin but,other than him,we are by ourselves. My mother and I have allways been very close and when my father goes away,I sleep in their bed with her.Marvin allways sleeps under the bed no matter what. Well,one night,Marvin woke me up growling.But,he never came out from under the bed.I spoke to him, like any pet owner would and asked him why he was growling.He just kept growling and gave a few small,low-pitched barks.I didn't turn on any lights because I didn't want to wake up my mother(plus I didn't want to be blinded).I sat up and looked around and listened to see if I could hear anything but there was nothing.I moved to sit on the side of the bed and started to get up when I noticed two glowing green lights on the floor right in front of the doorway (we allways left the door open because of the heat).I blinked my eyes thinking it was just my sleepy state but it was still there.I looked closer and there was a faint outline of an old Indian with a buttoned shirt and black trousers.I started to get up thinking it might have been the glow from the street lights but as I started toward the door,the man dissapeared.At first,I thought that my fater had come home late in the night and that was his shadow,but then I remembered that my father had said he wasn't coming home until two days later.I walked to the doorway and looked down the hall to see if it was a reflection or light of some kind,but when I stuck my head out of the door to look,I felt this extremely cold chill and pulled back.Then,all at once the glow was gone,like it was never there.I looked around the hall and surrounding rooms but there was nothing that could have made that light and shadow like that.I crawled back in bed and realized that Marvin had stopped growling allmost immediately after the glow went away.I was extremely freaked out right then and decided to just go to sleep. Now,Alabama is famous for its Native American sites.There are a lot of mounds and old burial grounds and things like that here. The neighborhood I live in is called the Indian Village because all the streets are named after Indian tribes.I decided to find out just how close to an Indian village it really was.So,I went down to the library and looked up some information on the history of my home town.Come to find out,my neighborhood is in the same spot as a real indian trading post.The people who died there were buried somewhere else but I believe that their spirits still remain. I'm not afraid of them,but my heart skips a beat every now and then when I see a shadow move or hear the house creaking late at night.Sometimes,I hope I'll see the old man again........ But only sometimes.
My name is: I'm REALLY into ghosts and the paranormal,and sci-fi stuff like that
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Jul 5, 1997 - 19:29 -

Ghostly experience or comment: In South Arkansas, there is a town called Hamburg. Just 5 miles out of town, there is a road called the CC road. If you drive down this road on a very dark night you will eventually come to a crossroads. Park your car there, blink your lights and honk your horn 4 times and wait. In a few minutes a light will appear. It will seem faint at first but as you wait, it'll get brighter and closer. This light has been there ever since any one can remember Nobody knows what it is. People say that about 75 years ago, there was a railway that ran through there ever night. One of the conductors lived along the track, and every night when the train passed his house he would shine a light to his wife, meaning she could start cooking dinner because he would be home soon. One night while on his way to shine the light, he tripped and fell off the train on to the track, he was decapitated. Now they say he is wondering the woods looking for his head and using the latern as his only guide. About 10 years ago a crew from Unsolved Mysteries came down and investigated "the light" They said it was a chemical that they had never found anywhere around in the southern US, except in Florida, near the swamps, but there ahs never been any swamps in Hamburg Arkansas. To this day, "the light" as it has become known, remains a mystery. It has though become the local hang out spot for thrill seeking teen- agers. One time it came through our car, and it went through my friend. when we got home, the paint was burnt off that part of the car, but my friend felt nothing.
My name is: Jodi Huitt, !5, F, I love the PARANORMAL!
From: - JFive@Sanet
How I found your page: Yahoo Search: Ghosts


Jul 5, 1997 - 23:38 -

Ghostly experience or comment: well I saw this ghost around maybe 2 or 3 times. It was 8pm and my step son and me were in the living room and my father in law was sleeping and so was my wife. So I decide to check on my wife. The hallway was very dark. When I got to our bedroom. This wife figure in shape of a women came out our door. She had no head. She was pure white and scared the hell out of me. When I got closer the ghost went back into our bedroom. When I went in. I only saw my wife sleeping and nobody else. The second encounter was when I went into our bedroom alone and saw the lady in the wife go into our bedroom. I went in and poof no one. My wife said she heard a women scream and but when she went to check nobody was there. I sometimes see quick flashes of things in the kitchen and sometimes behind me when I am at the computer. Well the hunt goes on for the lady in white.
My name is: 27 , married for 3 years now and one step son, born on dec 21 1969, I use to live in ny and moved to kentucky.
From: - talson@mindspring.com
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Jul 6, 1997 - 06:41 -

Ghostly experience or comment: well, i've always felt that ghosts existed so i'm never too surprised at the stories i hear. This happened to me about a week after my best friend died. I can't remember just what i was looking for, a favorite ring or something. for the life of me, i couldn't find it. One day i picked up my powder compact thing to obviously put powder on my face, when i noticed blue powdery fingerprints on the little powder puff thing. i didn't think much of it until i looked up and noticed blue powdery fingerprints on the casing around my lightswitch. the ring that was missing was one of my best friend's favorites. about a day after noticing the fingerprints, my ring suddenly reappeared on my shelf where i looked a thousand times before. all my family members told me that they didn't see my ring at all until i showed them that i found it. oh yeah, i also gave my best friend a locket before she died, and it has our pics in it. everytime i open the locket, her picture will be turned sideways or upside down. i tell her, "hey, turn yourself the right way." and the next time i look in the locket, her picture will be facing the right way.
My name is: I love all that paranormal stuff
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Jul 6, 1997 - 06:28 -

Ghostly experience or comment: well, i've always felt that ghosts existed so i'm never too surprised at the stories i hear. This happened to me about a week after my best friend died. I can't remember just what i was looking for, a favorite ring or something. for the life of me, i couldn't find it. One day i picked up my powder compact thing to obviously put powder on my face, when i noticed blue powdery fingerprints on the little powder puff thing. i didn't think much of it until i looked up and noticed blue powdery fingerprints on the casing around my lightswitch. the ring that was missing was one of my best friend's favorites. about a day after noticing the fingerprints, my ring suddenly reappeared on my shelf where i looked a thousand times before. all my family members told me that they didn't see my ring at all until i showed them that i found it. oh yeah, i also gave my best friend a locket before she died, and it has our pics in it. everytime i open the locket, her picture will be turned sideways or upside down. i tell her, "hey, turn yourself the right way." and the next time i look in the locket, her picture will be facing the right way.
My name is: I love all that paranormal stuff
From: - LTLRY@aol.com
How I found your page: Yahoo search ghosts


Jul 6, 1997 - 13:10 -

Ghostly experience or comment: This story is actually real beilve it or not. There's a restraunt I used to go to when I lived in Florida and it used to be a house. There was a family that lived there and they had a daughter and I think she was like 8 or something. One day she somehow caught herself on fire and went screaming down the hall. The people in the house never had a chance to get the fire off her so she died. And now people here screams comming from upstairs (which is closed off) and margaritas go flying across the tables for no reason. That story come directly from the back of the restruant menu (well, not word for word, what I wrote is like a summary of the story).
My name is:
From: - Sara1019@aol.com
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Jul 7, 1997 - 08:48 -

Ghostly experience or comment: One Time I went to bed to sleep,then I woke up on the midle of the night without any wish of sleep,in my room, and I Could see my like in the daylight, then i couldn¥t move my self, and something out of my body (the feeling it was like when you suck a juice), so I feel that was getting empty. Then that thing went running to the stairs try to catch something, and that thing that I think was my self, saw-me in my bed like static without any life forms, my skin looked like of a oldbody,then i could move my self again.
My name is: AndrÈ Silva
From: - nca@mail.telepac.pt
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Jul 7, 1997 - 15:56 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I live in a small town in north Mississippi. Of course, there are many houses in our area that date back to the early 1800's. I was staying in just such a house, passed down to friends of our family by their ancestors, when I had my first run in with a ghost. My friend and I were about 10 years old, and we turned off the lights and began to giggle over something. Immediately, we heard on the ceiling. It is important to note that her room was below the attic, which spans the entire roof of the house. We became silent, and we heard loud cackling coming from above us. My friend then decides to tell me that her Great-Great-Great grandmother died in the house, and her family has always believed that her spirit remained in the attic. Needless to say, we were both extremely curious, so we bounded up the attic steps as if it were not after midnight. My friend lifted the attic door, and we both entered and looked around. She grabbed me and pointed at a rocking chair, which was rocking! (even though there are no windows or outside openings anywhere in the attic!) I decided to be the brave one, and opened an old wardrobe closet. While I was being brave, my friend sat down in the rocking chair. As I opened the door, I felt a huge shock. Almost simultaneously, my friend jumped out of the rocking chair and ran down the stairs to her room. As I was following her to see what was wrong, I heard the same cackling again. I ran down and asked my friend what happened. She said she had been shocked. To this day, I have no idea what went on in that attic, but her family still hears that cackling and reports that occasionally, the rocking chair is put to use.
My name is: female,21,college senior, not a definite believer in ghosts
From: - Lee.K.Hutchison@vanderbilt.edu
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Jul 7, 1997 - 23:37 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I remember this night of being rainy and dark. I was in my room sleeping on top of my bunk bed. Now I've never really saw a ghost before, I just heard them. You know, I hear they talking, whispering, etc.. I even felt one tap my on my shoulder. Anyway I was sleeping peacefully when suddenly I felt someone watching me. I didn't too take heed of it because my sister was on the bottom bed. I figured that she was planning to scare me. I ignored the feeling. It wasn't until the feeling grew stronger did I decide to investigate. Gazing over the bed, I could see this little man looking up at me. He was facing my sister, but his eyes were glued to me. Well being that I was six at that time, I hid under the covers and refused to come out. Probably an hour or so later, I looked over the bed and saw that the man was gone. I thought that that was the last time I'll ever see of him, but I was wrong. About a week later, while I was eating breakfast alone in the kitchen, I again felt the feeling I felt at that night. It was coming from behind me though. When I turn around, the man was there all right. This time he had the most evil grin on his face. I left my breakfast and ran so fast out of the apartment, someone would have sworn that I was being killed. I didn't think of telling my mother this because she'll think that I was making this up. The third time, the man tried to scare me again in the living room this time. This time it worked. I screamed. You know what was so funny; the ghost appeared to me whenever I was alone. I guess I had forgotten all about what I read in a book about telling them to go away. When I did that, the ghost vanished, and that was the last I ever saw of him again.
My name is: My name is Daniella Greaves and has many ghost experiences.
From: - ggreaves@carroll.com
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Jul 8, 1997 - 03:58 -

Ghostly experience or comment: The ghost in the window. About 3 years ago, My best friend and I were playing at her house. The house was old, it was a commission house made in the war. my best friends Nana told us that she was "staying in the lounge to watch the news." So we went out side so we wouldn't bother her. I started to play on my best friends trampoline, then she hped on. We both looked at the bathroom window......suddenly an old face looked through the window it was all white and blue and kind of smuged. We both looked at each other in horror, I didn't believe what I saw, untill my best friend said she saw it to! Later that night I remembered I left my headband on the trampoline. I went out side with my best friend, my headband wasent there... My best friends dog started to bark and growl looking down the drive-way. I looked in the drive-way and saw my headband. When I picked it up it was extreamly cold. Then I realised that my best friends house was haunted.
My name is: My name is kelly.I'm female.I'm 11 years old.
From: - kelly@central.apana.org.au
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Jul 8, 1997 - 16:24 -

Ghostly experience or comment: One time I was at my dads and i was looking at a window next to the stairs. I looked out it and saw something, a white cloudy something right on the oppisite side. I ran and told my dad but he didn't believe me. A couple years later my dad had a pschic take a look at the upstairs room and she said somebody murdered theirself in my room
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From: - dbedard@uti.com
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Jul 8, 1997 - 18:03 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I live in philadelphia and i have lived in front of a cemetary all my life. Now this cemetary is so overgrown it looks like a forest and no one ever goes back there. Me and my friends go back there everyday and every night. Well one night we were playing freedom when we were like 12 i think it was and i was hiding in a bush when i felt someone was looking at me. i didn't know where all the people that were trying to catch me were but i could see my team and i thought it was the other team behind me so i didn't want to move or theyd see me. But after around 10 minutes i still felt the stare. So i decided to turn around and look and all i saw was this like translucent lady about 5`9 in height standing there. She looked like she was trying to say something but i took off and ran right out of that cemetary and 4 blocks away. 2 weeks later another of my friends saw the same thing so i know i wasn't seeing things
My name is: i'm 15 male
From: - sorry i won't tell
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Jul 8, 1997 - 22:52 -

Ghostly experience or comment: One day I was at the table just before going to school I saw a tall white figure walk past the window and up to the door . I said to every one ouse that was at the table someone is at the door my brother looked out the window and said no there isn't I didn't believe it so I ran out side to see and sure enough no one was there and if it was a real person he would have had to of gone past the window so it must have just dissapeared. Also at the same house I woke up in the middle of the night and there was a tall still figure sitting next to me and it was no one from my family .
My name is: I am 13 and I live in New Zealand and I believe in ghosts
From: - It doesn't work
How I found your page: It's in the paranormal zone thing so I went in . I think your page is the best .


Jul 9, 1997 - 02:57 -

Ghostly experience or comment: On my birthday, my friends and I went to a haunted house nearby my friend's house. The house is named 'Royale'. All my friends knew that the house was haunted and yet they decided to go in there.We brought along a carton of beers, a videocam, fags and alot more stuffs to celebrate my birthday. When we stepped inside the house, we could feel cold wind blowing and all of a sudden everything was o.k. We thought it was the rainy season and forgot all about the cold wind. The house had 2 floors and the steps were made of wood. We were all having fun in both 1st and 2nd floor. In the 1st floor, there only four of us that is myself and three of my friends. Since the room was in square shape, each of us was sitting at the edge and drinking beers. My frinds name are Sunther, Khay Seong and Paul. At one part, we found out that none of us was having a cigarette lighter. So I asked Khay Seong to go to 2nd floor to get a lighter to smoke. So off he went to get the lighter in the dark to the staircase heading up. After so long, Khay Seong was still not back. With drowsy feeling, I started walking to the other edge of the room with one aim and that is to scare Paul to death. Instead of screaming, he was still sleeping like a baby. I woke him up and told him to go and scare the Sunther and it end up to nothing great because he was sleeping too. Since it was so boring, I sat together with Paul whom I tried to scare just now and started drinking again. After a while, we heard a voice saying 'Don't you ever feel scared Khay Seong?' Well as far as Paul and I knew, Khay Seong went up to get lighter for us and if he comes down, he have to confront us first. Then when we asked him to whom he was talking to, he answered ' to Khay Seong lah!' All of us felt a chill down our spine when we didn't meet Khay Seong after that strange incident. We went home immediately as soon as Khay Seong called my cellular phone and said he sorry that he had to go home since it passed his curfew time. All of us were stunned ecspecially Sunther!!!
My name is: I am Logiswaran,18,male, from KLC School Of Computer Science, from Malaysia. I like anything involving ghosts,spirits,out-of-body experience,hauntings and etc.
From: - albanjov@hotmail.com
How I found your page: I went to yahoo.com and typed ghosts in the search box.


Jul 9, 1997 - 23:43 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I was in my bed room at home I had just woken up. It was about 4:00 in the morning I was looking around in my room trying to go back tosleap. A black shaddow slowly moved across the wall and on to the side of my bed I felt the thing sit on my bed.the same thing happened to me about the same time afew weeks later.
My name is: My name is Ben Lane and I am 14 years old and live in Australia
From: - blane@ecn.net.au
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Jul 10, 1997 - 12:07 -

Ghostly experience or comment: A few years ago I lived in Santa Nella Ca. I lived in a small mobile home park, where everyone knew eachother. I was not a believer then. Strange things started to happen. My closet door would be open when I knew I had shut it. After a while I started to see it move. By itself. Now I could not really believe that this was happening so I invited a few friends over to see that this was going on. My friends all laughed and said I was crazy. They came though. After I left them alone in my room for a few minutes, they all came out with white faces. I never saw a few of them again. I knew then that this was real. A few days after I had my friend over I had my most nerve racking experience. I was walking through the living room, we had one wall that was a foot of mirror, a foot of wall, a foot of mirror etc.. I was looking into the mirrors to check my hair and makeup. When I reached the fourth mirror I saw a man standing there. I froze. He had black work boots, blue jeans, and a red flannel shirt on. I could feel him looking at me. The thing is I couldn't SEE his eyes. They were just black holes. I did not feel any fear. It was like I was trapped staring at him. I turned around real fast to see if he was really behind me and he was gone! I turned back to the mirror and he was not there. This is just two of the things that happened in this home. There were many more. I am a firm believer now. I have talked to other people with experiences like mine. The thing that gets me is no one ever sees the actual eyes. They always see black holes.
My name is: I am a 29 year old female who knows what they saw
From: - jodyj@hihello.com
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Jul 10, 1997 - 21:14 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I have a friend whose grandmother lives on an old Aboriginal acreage in Dural (Sydney, Australia). We decided to stay the night at her house in the spare bedroom which is across the hall from the kitchen. During the middle of this night we were both awakened by strange voices. We both began to walk to the kitchen from which a faint light glow from under the door could be seen. My friend opened the door and we saw three ghost-like figures sitting around a table that wasn't there in reality talking in their Aboriginal dialect. We are not the only two people to have seen this. It has been seen on many other occaisions by different people. Another wierd thing about this house is that my friends ' grandfather died in his sleep about five or six years ago. In order for her to get the depression out of her room, his grandmother decided to redecorate. She was removing the wall paper from around the room when she came to her late husband's bed. She ripped the wallpaper off the wall and discovered a diamond shaped design on the wall - right above his bed. Upon closer inspection, it revealed a picture of her husband, smoking a pipe and his dog laying at his feet. There has been a psychic investigation and there is a strong presence around that area. {Don't use my name}
My name is: My name is Craig, Craggles to my friends, I'm 17 and live in Australia
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Jul 11, 1997 - 13:14 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I live in Maryland near a state park. There is a huge stone very close to the side of the road leading to the park. It is said that when the people were building the road they tried to blow up all the rocks, so their would be room for the road. That one rock just wouldn't blow up, no matter what they did, so they just left it there and built the road around it.No one knew why the rock just wouldn't blow up, because all the other ones did, even one's bigger than this one. Anyways sometimes at night you can see the ghost an Indian sitting on the rock. I have never seen it, but a few people I know have.
My name is: I like basketball, cheerleading, softball, singing, and having fun
From: - hyperbeth@aol.com
How I found your page: The address was in SPEAK on-line magazine


Jul 13, 1997 - 05:44 -

Ghostly experience or comment: You may not belive this but I have a ghost living in my house. He is the previous owner of my house...he died of old age in a rocking chair that we still have on our porch. He is a friendly ghost...kinda like a gardian angle that watches over us. One example is when I was climbing a tree in my yard to set up some lights for christmas. I was glancing at the chair he died in when it started to move as if somone got out if it in a hurry. Then I felt some kind of small force push be backwards to another branch just as the one I was standing on snaped. I was near the top of the large oak tree and a fall from that hight would have broken my leg. There are many other times when he's showed up...some to warn or sometimes just to be there...
My name is: 14/m/dover,FL home schooled, martial art instructor
From: - Da13Hour@aol.com
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Jul 13, 1997 - 12:53 -

Ghostly experience or comment: Persistent little bugger!! I was about 14 years old and we had moved into our house about 2 years prior. I was laying in bed onenight and something woke me up out of a dead sleep. I just remember that I opened my eyes and there by my window was this figure. It looked like a female in a long white dress. We lived out in Spotsylvania, Va. The road we lived off of was a road that was used to transfer ammunition in the civil war. Anyhow, I was deathly scared and definitely did not try to speak to the figure so I crammed myself under the blankets!! The next morning, I told my 11 year old brother about it and he said he saw the same thing. We never saw it again. Although I wished we had. I definitely would have talked to her or at least tried.
My name is: 19/ mother of beautiful son lives in Fredericksburg, VA
From: - iluvlee@aol,com
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Jul 16, 1997 - 19:56 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I emailed you about this, but I guess I'll share it again. It just feels better all the time I say it again and again. When I was about eight years old, I would see this one girl. Just glimpses, though, but then when I would look, no one would be there, of course. That's how ghost stories always work, right? well, they actually do... Anyway... My friend was over at my house and we were playing this game, when she looked over at something in back of me. In a weird-toned voice she told me she had thought she had seen a girl for a second. But when she looked again no one was there. I saw her too. Well, tat's my weird ecounter. I still have questions, but of course, the ones no one can answer. When I tried telling my friends about it later on in the other years, no one would believe me. My friend, Kathryn, the girl who saw it, doesn't even remember it. For when I asked her she would only give me this look, like I was some kind of supsersticious moron. Oh well.. I'm sure it will all pass, and I'll forget about it too. But this website has really helped me, so thanks! >>>Kelly, Idaho
My name is: I play the cello, I'm 13, and I love all sports, and most music, all but country!!!
From: - Bobnbib
How I found your page: I found it on this aol membership making homepage place.


Jul 17, 1997 - 20:05 -

Ghostly experience or comment: i was hearing the radio at about 1 or 2 am at night when i noticed white light glowing outside our window so i hid and noticed one object zooming out of the sky with no sound or sounds of evidence. Immockalee, Florida
My name is: N/A
From: - quizo@hotmail.com
How I found your page: by gradual links


Jul 18, 1997 - 08:42 -

Ghostly experience or comment: WELL MY DAD HAD LIVED IN A OLD HOUSE WHEN HE WAS A BOY. AND EVERY NOW AND THEN HIS PIANO STARTED TO PLAY. ONE NIGHT, HIS MOM MY GRANDMOTHER, COULDN'T SLEEP. SO SHE WENT DOWN STAIRS PICKED UP THE BIBLE AND. AND READ IT A LITTLE WHILE. AS SHE READ THAT PIANO PLAYED. SHE SCREAMED FOR MY GRANDFATHER.THE NEXT DAY HE TOOK IT A PART BUT COULDN'T FIND WHAT MADE THAT NOISE.AND HE FOUND SOMEONE WHO ALSO LIVED IN THAT HOUSE A COUPLE OF YEARS AGO. AND TOLD MY DAD THAT HIS MOTHER WAS SITTING IN FRONT OF THE T.V AND ALL OF A SUDDEN THE BRODCASTING WENT OFF AIR AND SHE WOKE UP AND SAW A OLD WOMEN SHE SMILED AND FADED AWAY.AND THEY ALSO HEARD PIANO MUSIC BUT THEY DIDN'T OWN A PIANO.
My name is: A 14 YEAR OLD MALE
From: - MELODYE@WORLDNET.ATT.NET
How I found your page: BROWSING


Jul 20, 1997 - 20:41 -

Ghostly experience or comment: When I was nine, I got up to get a drink of water and When I walked outside my door I saw this hunched-over old man in my hallway. He said hello to me and walked downstairs, through the door and left. I remeber being totally calm, and not scared at all! The funny thing was, my house was brand new becuase we built it! I think maybe he was from the house before, but I never could really understand it!
My name is: I'm a 12 female, enjoy sports and reading ghost stories. I believe in reincarnation, and belive that I have experienenced former lives, such as a young high school student killed by a drunk driver, but never a ghost.
From: - Keetah101@aol.com
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Jul 21, 1997 - 23:36 -

Ghostly experience or comment: A little over two years ago my grandfather died unexpectedly. The night after he died his brother,was in bed sleeping and the burglar alarm was set off by someone or something walking down the steps. Around the same time, my dad was alone downstairs in the kitchen getting ready for work when he heard someones foot steps going around the bed in his room and then coming down the steps. The day of the funeral, the family and our friends were gathering at my grandmothers house for lunch. My uncle,which I mentioned earlier, was in line for food whae a drop of blood appeared on his hand out of no where. After everyone left, my other uncle, who is really into ghosts, checked the whole room and came up with no source where the blood came from. One time on a hot summers day my dad went jogging and came back to find the heat on and the ceiling fan blowing upwards. Coincidence does'nt seem likely to me. D.A.Durbin, Canton,OH
My name is: I'm fifteen,play guitar,skateboard,fish,and i really believe in paranormal and extraterrestrial activity.
From: - den@neo.lrun.com
How I found your page: On a yahoo search engine, I typed ghosts.


Jul 22, 1997 - 02:56 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I used to work for a small Fire-Rescue Department in South Florida. I had heard all the stories about Station 2 being haunted but just thought it was all stories. Station 2 was manned by one Career Fire fighter and supplemented by Volunteers and backed up by Station 1which was fully staffed by career fire fighters and 1 paramedic. The time finally came when I was sent to the hole (Station 2 nickname). The first few weeks were pretty uneventful, a couple of trash fires and a few rescues. Still no haunts though. I was starting to get comfortable there. The neighbors were great. They would routinly bring by food for the guy stuck there and stop by to visit a little, a real Mayberry-type of place. I showed up for the start of my shift about 7:45 am, as usual, but something was wrong. The doors were locked and it appeared no one was there. I knocked on the door and a voice answered "Who is it"? I told him it's me Joe (not real name) let me in. A couple of minutes later Joe came to the door with his bag, ready to go. I thought this is unusual because he always hangs around a drinks coffee with me untill about 8:15 or so. I asked him what was wrong to which he replied "The ghost was here last night, all the equipment is in order and topped with fuel, bye". The day was uneventful wiith only a stove fire which was out when I arrived. One of the neighbors brought by dinner and stayed for a visit. I asked the old timer if he knew anything about this station being haunted. He said, Ah Hail son that stories been around a while but I ain't never seen no damn ghost". Well at around 11:00 pm I decided it was time to hit the rack. Station 1 ran a couple of calls which kept me up untill about 2:30 a m then back to sleep. I heard a knock at the door and as I went to answer noticed it was 3:15. I picked up the PL ( a private line telephone which rang station 1 when picked up) and told the Lt. Someone is here I may have something, then laid the phone on the desk. This was done for security reasons as well as to alert the Lt, of a possible call. I went to the front door and found no one around. I went back and told him that it must have been a prank. I was awakened again at 3:30 am by the opening of the bay door. The doors were locked and could only be open from inside at night. I again picked up the PL and informed the Lt. the bay door just opened call the police. I went to check but all of the doors were still closed and locked. I informed the Lt. and he said sounds like the ghost. I told him "Give me a break I don't buy that malarkey". When the police got there I told him it was nothing, and explained what had happened. He told me the ghost tale over a cup of coffee and went on his way and I of course tried to salvage some sleep out of what was now becoming a long night. I was again awakened at 5:30, this time by the opening of the sliding doors between the office/bunkroom and the Day Room. When I tried to sit up it felt as though some one was sitting on my chest. I tried to knock whatever it was off then it pinned my arms down. I tried to holler hoping the guy in the house next to the station would hear but nothing came out. I then tried to kick the PL off the desk hoping that if the Lt. heard nothing on the other end he would send the police. I could see nothing as if I were blind. After what seemed to be an eternity but in reality was only 8 minutes (I checked the clock) I was released and I returned to normal (as normal as one could expect anyway). I went and turned on all of the lights in the station and sat in a chair untill my relief came in at 7:45. I was waiting outside with my bag. I told the same thing I had been told and put as much distance as fast as I could between me and the station. Thank God that was to be my last shift at that station, and fortunatly mever had to work it again. I talked with a parapsych teacher at the Jubior College and he asked if any one ever died there. I kknew nothing about it but did some checking. About ten years prior, a Tanker was housed at that station and was dispatched to a building fire. When it got to the corner the brakes failed. There was a bunch of kids standing accross the street waiting for the bus, so he tried to make the turn. The truck rolled onto a small car. The driver was a young girl who was pinned and severly injured. A neighboring Department responded. It took 2-1/2 hours to get the truck off of the car. Everything they tried failed, the truck kept slipping and fallin back onto the car. Finally they lifted the truck enough to get into the car using the Jaws of Life, but it was too late for the young girl. The firemen had put themselves into a very dangerous situation to try to save her and immediatly after pulling the girls lifeless body from the car the truck fell again breaking the Jaws and one firemans leg. The ghost was first heard from the night after the girls funeral. The teacher went to the station and requested that everyone leave. A short time later he alowed us back in and the ghost has not been heard from since.
My name is: Fire-Medic Retired. Past President of IAFF Locals 2411 and 2969 and now a firm believer in ghosts
From: - firedoc80@aol.com Please do not post my E-Mail as there are persons still who may recognize these incidents and myself. Thank you
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Jul 23, 1997 - 16:51 -

Ghostly experience or comment: This experience happened to a friend of mine who is the soul of stability and level-headedness, thus my utter fascination with this tale. She and her husband were rock-hunting on her parent's property which is in a remote location in Colorado. She saw something sparkling on the ground and went to pick it up. It turned out to be a plain gold wedding band, very old-looking and inscribed on the inside with the words "With all my love forever, Matthew." As she inspected it, she was suddenly overcome with an intense feeling of disorientation and wooziness. She said a vivid picture popped into her mind all of a sudden. She saw a woman garbed in a blue gingham dress, frantically searching the trail for something and crying pitifully. My friend was suddenly overcome with a horrible feeling of grief and loss as she witnessed this scene. She became terrified and dropped the ring, at which time the picture vanished from her mind. She made her husband pick up the ring because she was too scared to touch it. Later, her mother told her that the trail had been frequented by people pioneering west. They had the ring appraised and were told it was made somewhere around the early 1800's. I am convinced that the pioneer woman's anguish over losing her wedding ring somehow attached itself to the object itself and was transmitted to my friend when she picked it up. I just love this story and think of it often.
My name is: I'm a technical writer who loves sci-fi and all things of a supernatural nature.
From: - norice@aol.com
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Jul 24, 1997 - 03:58 -

Ghostly experience or comment: Just a small story. I believe my childhood home is haunted. My brother claims to hear noises, sometimes as audible as "Get Out!". I have felt a "presence" (wierd feeling) in our upstairs hallway for years, close to his bedroom door. Out entire family has heard unexplainable noises, and occurances(as recently as three weeks ago, a table fan, "jumped" and fell off a table for no reason...it wasn't on. I've never "seen" an apparition, but I've lived in many homes over the years...some MUCH older than the one I've described, and I've never felt this in any other home. I did once, however, get an uncanny feeling when I looked in the corner of my own bedroom about 6 years ago, and with the lights on noticed that the entire area was "blurry", and stayed that way for about an hour. To this day...I can't explain what that was. As it turns out, the family who lived in our home before us had a son, who lived in my brother's current room. He was killed behind our house in a ATV accident in 1978, and the family decided to move away. If there is a ghost...I'd say it's more than likely it's his...since his father built our home in 1969.
My name is: Student/Graphic Designer
From: - shean27@aol.com
How I found your page: AOL Homepage Contest


Jul 24, 1997 - 15:16 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I'm not sure if this qualifies as a ghost story or not, but it has "haunted" me for years, and I thought I would share it with you. Shortly after my grandfather died, I had a vivid dream . It was the most vivid dream I have ever had, and it has not faded with time. I was walking through a beautiful field of flowers and marveling at their beauty, when I suddenly saw my grandfather busily building a house. I was, of course, surprised to see him and said, "Why Grandpa, I can't believe it is you! You really look wonderful!" (My grandfather had been failing badly before he died.) He answered that he had never felt better and asked me to tell my grandmother that he was alright. I can still close my eyes and see his face. He was strong and mentally alert again and he looked right at me in a very serious way when he asked me to tell my grandmother his message. The field was absolutely beautiful, with a soft breeze blowing. We sat and visited on the floor of the house he was building until I suddenly woke up. Instead of fading as most dreams do, this one stayed with me until I finally told my grandmother in spite of my concern that it would upset her. Years later, I still think of this dream because it was unlike any dream I have ever had before or since. It was as if my grandfather was trying to convey a message to let us know he was doing well and was thinking of us. While I am something of a skeptic when it comes to ghosts, I am also very open-minded about the subject because of that dream. I think there is a great deal we do not understand in this world and beyond and life does not end with death, even though we don't any of us know what happens after we die.
My name is: Please don't use my name with this story.
From: - johnson@chanuteks.com
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Jul 25, 1997 - 19:37 -

Ghostly experience or comment: Hi!I don't remember the story all that well because it was told to me by one of my freinds mom {along time ago}. Change it around so it sounds better if you want. She didn't give a date. The story took place at a lighthouse. This man and a women loved each other alot. Well, this man was a trader and trusted the women to keep the lighthouse running so he could see where land was. One night the lady forgot to turn on the light and the man sailed into the land. He somehow got to the lighthouse he was bleeding very badly and stained the floor. He died on the floor. Well, the lady had so much grief that she cut her throat at the same spot her lover died. {Long time later} Some people bought the lighthouse so that they could make it a museum. They restored the house and replaced the floor with the blood stains on them. The next day when they came back they saw that the blood came back. They replaced the floor again and the blood reappeard. They replaced the floor again and got guards to guard it, but still the blood reappeard and ever since every time they replace the floor the blood stains reappear. THE END
My name is:
From: - ChrisM755@aol.com
How I found your page: Hall of Fame


Jul 26, 1997 - 14:07 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I'm not sure when this happened, but I know it happened. I live in Connecticut, this story happened not far from where I live. it was a place called Dudley Town, CT. I don't know the whole story exactly, I am telling it, as it was told to me by my father. Now, there have been reports of strange things going on tehre for a while before the main event, that being every resident in the town disappeared, no trace of the bodies, no clues to where they may be. But, people who must pass by Dudley town, insist there is a light on in one window all of the time. That's what my dad told me.
My name is: 14 yrs. old, going into 10th grade, I play guitar and I am obsessed with all things paranormal.
From: - daughter-of-chaos@rocketmail.com
How I found your page: yahoo


Jul 27, 1997 - 17:23 -

Ghostly experience or comment: The house my husband, children and I live in was built new by my husband around 1983 so we know for a fact that no one died here, etc. My husband lived here alone until 1985 when we met and married. Never has he experienced any sort of odd activity here, but my children and I have. The strangest thing I have had happen occurred maybe 2 or 3 years ago. I was laying on the futon in our living room just looking at the ceiling and relaxing when I suddenly turned my gaze to the wagon wheel shaped light hanging from the ceiling in the foyer beind me. It was turning around and around rather rapidly. I shut my eyes thinking I was seeing things wrong. When I opened them, it was still turning. I ran out of the room too afraid to take a third look! My husband claims it was heat waves making it turn, but he has never seen it turn and I have yet to see it happen a second time. As for my kids-they are almost 11, 8, 6,3 and 7 months. The older three have all reported hearing and seeing strange things in this house. I have never been able to decide what is just normal childhood imaginations and phobias and what might be something more. I do have to admit to taking their fears a little more seriously after that wagon wheel light fixture spinning around. I tried to check in to the history of the land, but apparently it was just farmland that grew up into woodland before my husband bought it. I have to admit to never liking the "feel" of this place and even though I have birthed 3 of my children in one of the bedrooms, this place just doesn't feel like home to me. My husband loves this place, but my children and I would be happy to move.
My name is: I am just a homemaker with 5 kids and an interest in the paranormal.
From: - tksp39a@prodigy.com
How I found your page: yahoo search for ghosts


Jul 27, 1997 - 17:41 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I was awoken to a room full of chanting people. The room was red and the chanters wore red clokes like the grim reaper. I was half assleap and (i do not know why) Blurted "SHUT UP!!" and they shut up! The past week of that night i was afraid of something. After that, I felt like I was the boss. Moral: Face your fears, it works! If you have a ghost or poltergeist, try using reverse psycology. If it breaks something say "oh, well. Never wanted that thing anyway."
My name is: I'm keegan, i'm 13 and live in Fort St. John BC Canada
From: - smkm@fsj.net
How I found your page: Yahoo!


Jul 28, 1997 - 19:48 -

Ghostly experience or comment:
My name is: I am a 13/Female in Tex and love good books. I love the movie "Scream" I like all sorts of music, and I'm 5'3",tan,brunet, and athletic
From: - Emerald413@ aol.com
How I found your page: I don't know I was gonna make one of my own and this thing caught my eye.


Jul 28, 1997 - 23:15 -

Ghostly experience or comment: When my father was a teen, a friend of his, who was driving a convertable, picked up a young woman who was hitch hiking by the railroad tracks in Wilson, CT. She insisted that she wanted to sit in the backseat alone and he reluctantly agreed to let her. She gave him her address and asked if he would take her home. They talked all the way to her house. When the young man pulled the car up to the curb in front of her house, he turned around to look at her and she was gone! In a panic, afraid that she had somehow fallen out of the car while he drove, he retraced the route they had taken. When he could not find her, he went back to her house. He knocked on the front door and was greeted by an older woman. He asked her if she had a daughter fitting the hitch hiker's description. The woman nodded. He told her what had happened, how the woman had vanished from his car. The older woman explained that her daughter was always hitching rides from young men in covertibles and then disappearing when they got to her house. You see, the young woman had been killed years before while hitching a ride from a young man in a covertible, by those same railroad tracks! **note: this happened to many young men and was documented on the TV show "Ripley's Believe It Or Not" 30 years or more after it happened to my father's friend.
My name is: ghost fan! Have had numerous experiences with ghost sightings.
From: - annonymous or please do not use my story.
How I found your page: AOL's home page HALL OF FAME listing. Glad we found you!


Jul 29, 1997 - 16:10 -

Ghostly experience or comment: My name is Jimmy Ash.My mom tells me most of her childhood stories.And one I found very interesting,yet hard to believe. Let me get on with it.When my mom was little,she lived in this old house in downtown St.Louis with her 8 siblings.The person who used to live there was a musician. They don't know the story exactly of what happened to him,but he gone crazy, and killed himself.Anyway my mom's dad was dying of internal bleeding,and stayed in his bed upstairs. My mom shared a room with my Aunt Gail on the second floor.Nothing happened to begin with exept for the occasional creaking. They thought it was a mouse. The first thing to happen though was that my Aunt Brenda was in the upstairs sitting on the window sill,when someone gave her a push out the screen to a 2-story drop. She broke her arm,and had to get several stitches in her forehead. The next occurence was when my mom was sleeping in her room,when she heard piano music coming from the basement. That wasn't the only occurence that happened in that bedroom.My Aunt Gail pulled a knife on my mom when she was asleep.The only thing she heard was a voice telling her to wake up.When she did,she woke up to discover the glintinf knife in her sister's handcome violently down into her pillow. There were 2 more occurences that happened before they moved was that my mom was upstairs talking to her dad, and her dad told her to run because he was coming.The last occurence to happen to her,affected all the kids. Her sister,Gail,put on the guy's suit,and started to chase all the kids around with a butcher knife.My grandma,Flo,was at work when that happened. The house still exists since,28years ago,when all this happened.I told my mom that I thought she was crazy,until she took me to see the house. these two old people live there now,and still report on strange happenings. After going in, I was instantly afraid and wanted to leave very quickly.Once I walked outside I felt fine. I'm planning to go back soon to find out if I can find out anything on the house,or the murder. I appreciate the time you took to read my story and promise you everything I told you is absoluetly true. If you would like to know more,you could write to me at Jimmy Ash Rt.1 Box 1282 Belgrade,MO 63622 Again,thanks for listening!!!
My name is: Jimmy Ash,14
From: - Don't have one
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Jul 29, 1997 - 20:04 -

Ghostly experience or comment: About 14 years ago, when I was 13 years old, I had what I consider to be a paranormal experience. It involved myself, my brother and our cousin. We were staying the week at my cousin's house in Texas. It was my last night there before going back home. In Texas many people have some type of storm cellar (basement) in case of tornadoes. The three of us were sleeping down in the basement that night. My cousin and I were sleeping on the floor and my brother was sleeping on a small bed in the corner. In this room there was a closet with a door. It was getting late and all of us were messing around and talking to each other when I started to hear a strange noise. At first I could not make it out. I told everyone to be quiet for a minute. When all of us were quiet we heard the noise. From the closet came a sound that resembled the heavy breathing of a person. As we listened carefully, there was no doubt this sound was coming from the closet. I knew it was not my brother or cousin because all of us were approximately 15 feet away from the closet. We started to talk to each other and were asking, "Did you hear that?". The noise continued and then something really weird happened. The noise began to move about the room. It would come from a different wall and then the noise started coming from underneath my brother's bed. Finally, the noise travelled to a corner in the ceiling where there was (for reasons I do not know) a small circle cut in the ceiling. It was about 4 inches in diameter and if you stuck your finger through it, you would be touching the floor of the family room. The noise stopped and we quickly turned the light on and searched the room and closet to figure out what was going on. The only people in the basement were the three of us and upstairs was only my aunt and my other cousin. We never quite figured out what happened that night. My aunt told us we were just hearing things. We heard things alright, but the noises we heard were not earthly. The part of the story that is really creepy is what happened in the family room lying directly above the basement in which we slept. Two years prior to us hearing the noises, my uncle DIED in that room. He had cancer and during his final days, the doctors sent him home and he slept in a bed in the family room.
My name is: A relatively "normal" person.
From: - JFox116429@aol.com
How I found your page: AOL's Hall of Fame


Jul 30, 1997 - 02:46 -

Ghostly experience or comment: Your site is just what I have been looking for, for sometime. Although, I believe the entity has either left or I refuse to except is presence anymore, here is my story anyway. About two years ago my brother in-law (I'll call him darrell) was shot and killed by an on duty bartender at a Casino. About a year after his death my husband and I decided to release his ash's in the ocean where he had requested earlier in life. At that time we began to notice movement in the house that wasn't ourselves or the children. We knew it was something wierd because we only saw it at night and we both saw it on seperate occasions. After that, I couldn't sleep at night and was always awoken between the times of 3am - 4am. I could hear the shuffling of someone walking around in the dark, but when I checked on the kids and they were sleeping I knew it was something else. We all started noticing activity in the kitchen such as: the refridge opening by it self (you could see all of sudden see the light from the fridge), the sound of food being unwrapped but there would not be anyone in the kitchen, silverware being moved around (not flying or anything like that), ect... I believe it is Darrell and I know that he is not here to harm anyone, I have excepted him and made a deal with myself not to let him bother me anymore, cause for a long time I couldn't deal with what was going on in my house.
My name is:
From: - MYSTRENI
How I found your page: when I created my own page, looking around


Jul 30, 1997 - 02:52 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I'm a perfectly rational person and was a skeptic up until the summer of 1992. I would hear footsteps in the hall of my father's house, always after he had left for work. I'm completely sure what I kept hearing was my late mother. It was not till the summer of 1996 when I became pregnant that she spoke to me in a dream, telling me how happy she was to be a grandma.
My name is: I'm me.
From: - garnet412@aol.com
How I found your page: homepage contest hall of fame


Jul 30, 1997 - 10:53 -

Ghostly experience or comment: my grans house was one the first built in the area - Melville - Johannesburg - South Africa. Much had happened and it had been changed many times... Luckily for us it had been in the family from day one. My great gran mother had died in that house, and for many years it had been peaceful. When I was little my gran put me to bed and asked me if I was comfortable...much like her mother....at about 4 in the morning i felt someone sit on my bed....and a soft gentle voice asked me if I were comfortable....
My name is:
From: - dragonansgirl@hotmail.com
How I found your page: interest in spooky things...


Jul 30, 1997 - 18:22 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I was competing in a college conference track meet. We were all staying in a hotel with about three or four girls to a room. That night, me and my two roommates decided to watch t.v. The lights were all on when we started to doze off, so I urged the other two to crawl into bed and I walked over to the door, checked the lock and crawled into bed. About three in the morning, something woke me out of a dead sleep, almost like something had woke me up on purpose. I awoke to find a person standing in the doorway, a man about 5'7" w wearing a red jacket. All of the lights were on,and he was standing over my bed staring at me. I looked over at my friends sleeping, and made them wake up. When I looked back at the door, it was closed. I called security, and asked them if they had a security man that fit that description, they said they did not. How the man got in that room, I will never know. But something or someone woke me up to alert his presence.
My name is: I am a student, 23 years old
From: - saride@hotmail.com
How I found your page: browsing


Jul 31, 1997 - 01:56 -

Ghostly experience or comment: We live in a house that was built in 1914. Over the years we have had a few friendly " visits" from what we believe to be the ghost of a lady that passed away in the master bedroom and also the ghost of a young soldier. Often times doors will open or close and lights will flicker. My Mother believes this is simply from drafty windows and old wiring. However, my brother and I believe different as we have had a few more significant encounters. Very early Christmas morning quite a few years ago, I was awoken by what sounded like someone playing "Hark the Harold Angels Sing" on a trumpet outside. I was sleeping on the third floor, which we were using as a spare bedroom. I thought it was strange as it was so early, however, I didn't really give it a second thought and went back to sleep. A couple of hours later, when I was having coffe with my family, I asked if anyone else thought it was rude of someone to wake the neighbourhood in such a way. No one knew what I was talking about. I found this very strange because if I could hear it on the thrid floor, it was almost impossible for it not to be heard elsewhere in the house. But the matter was dropped and we didn't really discuss it again. The following spring, we were clearing out the third floor so my brother could use it as his bedroom. When my stepfather was in the storage area (which is quite long) , he noticed some items in the farthest corner which we had not put there. When he went over to see what these items were, he found a trumpet case, with an old trumpet in it. We had been in the house at least 7 years, however, the trumpet looked like it had just been polished. A couple of years ago, my stepfather moved, and he took the trumpet with him. This past Christmas, my brother walked past the living room on the way to the kitchen, and nothing was unusual. When he left the kitchen and walked past the living room again, the CD player was on, and it was playing "Hark the Herald Angels Sing". He walked over and turned it off and didn't think much of it. However, this reoccurred for the next five nights. It stopped for a week, and then began again for the next three. I have seen the apparition of "The Soldier". One night I awoke to find him standing in my room. When I looked at him, he told me everything was alright and to go back to sleep. It is because of this that I believe this/these ghosts to be friendly. Very recently, as my brother was home alone working on the computer very late at night, he noticed that the "extension in use" light on the phone was lit. He checked all of the other extensions in the house thinking that one could have been knocked off the hook by our dog. All of the phones were fine, so he went back to work. A few moments later, he noticed the light again. This time he picked up the receiver to see if any one was there and the line hung up. The light came on a 3rd time and he picked up the line again this time to hear a rotary dial telephone dialing, then the line ringing, and a message that the number was out of service. This happened again on the 4th and final time the light on the phone lit up. We have only had one negative experience, which was aimed at our stepfather. When he was remodeling the kitchen, he had to remove some old cupboards. The opposite side of the wall that these cupboards were on is in the dining room. On that side of the wall, we have some pictures and our dining room cabinet. As he was tearing down the cupboards, he heard a thump in what he thought was the dining room. He went in to the dining room thinking a picture had fallen off the wall. All of the pictures on the wall were fine and nothing in the cabinet was harmed. However, later he noticed that a picture of him and my mom that had been on the mantle in the living room , was laying on the floor, across the room. The living room does not share any walls with the kitchen. Our Mom still refuses to beleive that our family home is perhaps occupied by previous inhabitants. My brother and I still beleive different.
My name is: Dina and Mark/Edmonton, AB, Canada
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How I found your page: used the internet search using keyword hauntings


Jul 31, 1997 - 10:39 -

Ghostly experience or comment: there is a Bar on the Mohawk River in Scotia NY.... Called the River House and occupies a former residence dating back at least 100 years. the owner wanted a picture taken from the opposite shore....... the day it was taken it was an overcast fall day..no direct sunlight.. and it was shot in the afternoon putting the sun behind it. when the picture was developed it hung for a long time before it became "looked"at by a customer who noticed that the Building itself was dark..as there were no lights on.... but the reflection showed that every window was lit...including the the small bell free(spell check),which doesnt even have a light in it....and the best part is as you look at the relection in the river.....you can see someone standing in a downstairs window ..but look up at the building.... in the corresponding window..it is dark and empty. the bar maids constantly see the alarm system "flash" in the upstairs module..that detects movement...usually in the early morning hours just before closing.....the picture remains a conversation piece on the wall...
My name is: your basic manufacturing employee...who believes in "something" is going on....
From: - Hillpa@mfgsys.sch.ge.com
How I found your page: surfing


Jul 31, 1997 - 20:00 -

Ghostly experience or comment: About ten years ago I worked at a small hospital in Jacksonville, Florida. Our Human Resources department resided in an old house right next door to the hospital. The house had been built in the late 1800's and had been recently renovated for our HR ladies. I was responsible for installing computer hardware and software at the time, and got a call to come to HR and install some benefit software one of the ladies had just received. One of my friends walked over with me since she had to get a new badge. We were on very friendly terms with the ladies, so stayed to chat after installing the software. They told us that they were none too happy with their new location because "strange things" happened all the time and further stated that they wouldn't be caught dead in that house after dark. They would habitually hear footsteps coming from the 3rd floor when they knew damn well nobody was up there. Also, things would go missing and then turn up in the most unexpected places. Captivated by these stories, we asked them to show us around the house. We went upstairs to the 3rd floor and the ladies began walking us through the various rooms. I was feeling kind of disappointed because everything seemed perfectly normal. We then entered an empty room that had a high window on one side and a small closet built into one of the walls. This closet was about 3 ft. high and was large enough for a very small person to fit in to. The moment we walked into that room, I was immediately stricken with an overwhelming sense of fear and forboding. The hair on the back of my neck literally stood on end. I looked at my friend and noticed her face was white as a sheet and that she was shaking. When one of the ladies opened up the door to that closet, I suddenly became filled with the most terrible feeling of despair and horror and began sobbing for no reason I could think of. I also felt sick to my stomach. The ladies quickly took us downstairs and sat us down with glasses of water to calm us. Some minutes passed before we were able to compose ourselves and walk back to the hospital. We don't know anything of the history of that house, but I am convinced that something terrible happened in that room, something really awful related to that closet. You coudln't pay me enough to ever go back on that 3rd floor again. I often had to go back there to do computer work for the ladies, but never felt anything bad as long as we were downstairs. This was my first, and I hope last, paranormal experience.
My name is: 42 yr. old mom of two teen-aged boys and a computer technical writer.
From: - norice@aol.com
How I found your page: Reading about the winners of the web page contest.


Aug 1, 1997 - 07:48 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I am a young woman who has married her long-time boyfriend. At one point in our relationship, I lived in Virginia Beach and he lived with his family in an 19th century or older country house in Mecklenburg County, Virginia. The house was old, and was in a shambles as no-one had lived there or done any repairs to it in a long time--it did not even have a kitchen or proper bathroom when they bought the house. Well, now onto my ghostly experience. I was visiting my boyfriend Shawn with my parents back in 1992 while the house was under renovation. I was upstairs in one of two bedrooms sleeping on a bunk bed with my parents on the bunk below me. I was asleep and was awakened by something. I still do not know what woke me except that I had a sense that someone was there. The door to the bedroom silently opened, and a figure stepped in and stopped like it was looking for something or someone. Well, I thought it was my boyfriend as my parents and I were to go home early in the morning. I called out his name Shawn, but all the figure did was look my way then it walked to a stereo car and sat down. It seemed to be watching me. I felt like it did not like me being there. I was a very scared 17 year old. I closed my eyes and opened them again thinking that maybe that I was seeing things, but the figure was still sitting in the chair looking at me or at least looking my way. I kept getting the distinct impression that I was not wanted in that house. I closed my eyes again and when opened them again it was gone. Now looking back after asking Shawn and his family if they entered the room that night and them saying no as well as the fact that the most squeaky, sticking door in the house opened silently, I believe I saw a ghost of one of the family members that lived and died in that house. A family cemetary is only about 3 car lengths away from the house. I am now married to Shawn, and still visit his parents and that house. I still get the feeling that someone is watching me at times. I am not the only one who has had experiences in that house. My husband's paternal grandmother is debilitated by a stroke she had when my husband was young. She was visiting and she was in the second upstairs bedroom on a bed. A mirror was on the wall next to the open door. She saw a female figure walking around in the hallway. She thought it was her daughter-in-law as she had left the room a few minutes earlier. Shawn's gramma saw the figure moving outside of the room that I and my parents had slept in that night back in 1992. When Shawn's gramma asked her daughter-in-law if she or someone else had been in the hallway, again the answer was no. I could keep on going with the experiences my husband's family has had in and around that house. It is not just one isolated experience, but continuous experiences that still happen to this day. The frequency of the sightings and experiences have decreased since the renovation has finished, but they still occur. I believe that the house and land around that Mecklenburg County home is haunted.
My name is: I am currently attending college for special education. I am 23 now, married, and live with my husband in Florida near his naval station as he is in the Navy. I do not have any children yet, but I am an aunt of 4 lovely children. I have come to have a personal belief in ghosts, and I am constantly looking for information on them to explain my and my family's experiences.
From: - ghostlypresence@mailcity.com
How I found your page: Searched on Yahoo under ghosts.


Aug 1, 1997 - 07:54 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I am a young woman who has married her long-time boyfriend. At one point in our relationship, I lived in Virginia Beach and he lived with his family in an 19th century or older country house in Mecklenburg County, Virginia. The house was old, and was in a shambles as no-one had lived there or done any repairs to it in a long time--it did not even have a kitchen or proper bathroom when they bought the house. Well, now onto my ghostly experience. I was visiting my boyfriend Shawn with my parents back in 1992 while the house was under renovation. I was upstairs in one of two bedrooms sleeping on a bunk bed with my parents on the bunk below me. I was asleep and was awakened by something. I still do not know what woke me except that I had a sense that someone was there. The door to the bedroom silently opened, and a figure stepped in and stopped like it was looking for something or someone. Well, I thought it was my boyfriend as my parents and I were to go home early in the morning. I called out his name Shawn, but all the figure did was look my way then it walked to a stereo car and sat down . It seemed to be watching me. I felt like it did not like me being there. I was a very scared 17 year old. I closed my eyes and opened them again thinking that maybe that I was seeing things, but the figure was still sitting in the chair looking at me or at least looking my way. I kept getting the distinct impression that I was not wanted in that house. I closed my eyes again and when opened them again it was gone. Now looking back after asking Shawn and his family if they entered the room that night and them saying no as well as the fact that the most squeaky, sticking door in the house opened silently, I believe I saw a ghost of one of the family members that lived and died in that house . A family cemetary is only about 3 car lengths away from the house. I am now married to Shawn, and still visit his parents and that house. I still get the feeling that someone is watching me at times. I am not the only one who has had experiences in that house. My husband's paternal grandmother is debilitated by a stroke she had when my husband was young. She was visiting and she was in the second upstairs bedroom on a bed. A mirror was on the wall next to the open door. She saw a female figure walking around in the hallway. She thought it was her daughter-in-law as she had left the room a few minutes earlier. Shawn's gramma saw the figure moving outside of the room that I and my parents had slept in that night back in 1992. When Shawn's gramma asked her daughter-in-law if she or someone else had been in the hallway, again the answer was no. I could keep on going with the experiences my husband's family has had in and around that house. It is not just one isolated experience, but continuous experiences that still happen to this day. The frequency of the sightings and experiences have decreased since the renovation has finished, but they still occur. I believe that the house and land around that Mecklenburg County home is haunted.
My name is: I am currently attending college for special education. I am 23 now, married, and live with my husband in Florida near his naval station as he is in the Navy. I do not have any children yet, but I am an aunt of 4 lovely children. I have come to have a personal belief in ghosts, and I am constantly looking for information on them to explain my and my family's experiences.
From: - ghostlypresence@mailcity.com
How I found your page: Searched on Yahoo under ghosts.


Aug 2, 1997 - 11:24 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I have alway believed in ghosts, apparitions, and strange things that go bump in the night. But, I had never seen anything for myself. Untill, that one night. I was living with my grandparents at the time. My grandmother was in Ft. Lauderdale for a few weeks visiting family. So, it was just me and Grandpa. It was really late. I'd say around 3:00 in the morning. We were both sleeping in our own rooms. Now this is the strange part. I always lie on my stomach, when I sleep. But for some reason, I was lying on my back. And suddenly I awoke. Not some strecth, scratch, and yawn awakening. Just POW, eyes wide open. When my eyes opened, I saw him. He was real old, and slender. He was bent at the waist, and staring into my eyes. Almost nose to nose. He was sideways to me. After a few moments, he just rose up from his position, and walked out of the room. The whole time he was there, I was not scared. I felt very easy, calm you might say. But, let me tell you, when he left, that's when I got nervous. I got up and turned on all the lights. I checked on Grandpa, and as I expected, he was sound asleep. I know for a fact that it wasnt him. My grandfather is a big man, and the man that I saw was not. He was a lot more wrinkled as well. I have not seen nor heard of anything strange happening during the history of the house. And Thats the first and last time Ive seen anything of the such.
My name is: Zeke Otsuka
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Aug 2, 1997 - 13:31 -

Ghostly experience or comment: Hi there, This is my story: I lived in the caribbean until I was 21yrs old. When I was about 17 yrs. I went to visit a girl I was seeing. Where she lived the streets were not properly lit, so at around 1am, I left for home. I walked out to the main street to catch a cab home, after about 2-3mins of waiting I saw a person walking toward me from across the street, with what seemed to be a white turban on their head. It was really dark out, and I could hardly recognise who it was, or their gender. Then the person said, 'how are you doing', still walking toward me, and then I realised that it was a woman. I said I was OK, and decided to walk away slowly. She then said,'are you waiting on someone' and I said yes, a taxi. She then noticed my movements and said, 'why are you walking away from me?', I said, I was not ( but I really was. I was sacred shitless)..so I decided to test her. since she was on the same side of the road as me, I said to myself, If I cross the road and she crosses also, then she is definately coming after me! ( remember, I still could not see her face) So i crossed the road and she crossed after me. Now i'm really sacred, since she keeps on saying,' why am I running away'. So I picked up the haste as I was really nervous. Just then, I said, OH, look, there's the headlights to a taxi, and when I looked for her again, she was gone, in an instant! Apparently lights made her nervous.
My name is: Sheldon R.A.
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Aug 2, 1997 - 14:41 -

Ghostly experience or comment: My husband and I were stationed in 29 Palms California in 1978 . We had rented a small house out in town. Often times at night I would wake up to the sound of singing outside of the house. When I would get up to investigate the singing would end. Checking outside nobody was visable and no radio's could be heard playing. Many times our radio would turn off and on by itself. figurines would jump off the counters or tables. One night as I lay reading a book on the bed, my husband had emptyied his pockets of change and pens on the bed beside me. He took his shower and when he came back to the bedroom he asked me what I had done with his pens and money. It was gone. He pulled down the shade and the pens and change fell out. In the same bedroom one of the shades were broken the only way to raise the shade was by manually rolling it up.One day I had a neighbor that had come over with her little dog Gibby, that day both shades were drawn in the bedroom , as I went into the kitchen to make some tea, she asked me if I was in the bedroom, I said no in the kitchen and asked her why? she said both shades were raising in the bedroom and letting the sun shine in. We tried to get the dog to go into the bedroom. The dog refused, it layed in the doorway shaking and growling in a visably empty room, the room had a definite chill to it. We also had a sunroom that nobody would sleep in or stay in for any legnth of time because of an uncomfortable feeling, it was left unused except for storage. After the birth of my oldest daughter the problems suddenly stopped. I had spoken to the natives around the area who had told me that the original owner an elderly woman had passes away in the house. Also had met another individual who had rented the house before we had , She said that she experienced similar phenomena but was afraid to say anything for fear of ridicule. As a teenager my family and I lived in a house that also had unexplained phenomena that occured. My father who is a natural sceptic and didn't believe in the supernatural had a whole new look at life after living there but that is another story
My name is: I am an Ojibwe Indian, occupation is nurse. I have been married for 19 yrs to a carreer marine. I have 3 children
From: - roberta@nternet.net
How I found your page: browsing after my sisters and I were talking about our Anoka spectre one night


Aug 3, 1997 - 12:39 -

Ghostly experience or comment: Well, my grandmother called one night nd said that my grandfather had died of a heartattack. I was very sad. Then, when it was time to go to bed, I couldn't sleep, because I couldn't stop thinking about my grandfather being dead. That night, I looked at the window and saw my grandfather's face looking through the window. I was so terrified. At first I thought I was just seeing things, then my covers flew off of me. It was so scary.
My name is: I'm an 11 year old girl who believes in ghosts.
From: - arnoldd@magnus 1.com
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Aug 3, 1997 - 19:49 -

Ghostly experience or comment: My first experience in the paranormal was when I has 6 years old, we where preparing a family trip, and we have to go earlier in the morning so I'm get sleep in the car (it was the 5:00 am); sudenly I see my self sleeping in the car, when a wake up I think it was a dream but a little detail bother me: I see my self from up of my head!!, it seems to be that I was flying; a years a go I had a similar experience: I was in my home, sleeping, and in some moment of my dream I see my self sleeping AGAIN!, then I know it wasen't a dream, I investigate and I dicover that what hapen to me was a astral proyection.
My name is: I'm 13, almoust 14, years old, white, female, the supernatural powers, paranormal events and UFO's are things that I investigate and like, I like X-files, and I like to read mistery books, especiali the ones of Agatha Cristie.
From: - elcom@palmera.colimanet.com
How I found your page: Making an investigation about ghost's


Aug 5, 1997 - 10:45 -

Ghostly experience or comment: Im from Ohio and for as long as I can remember we have had weird things going on in my house but one thing happened that really scared me...I was about 13 yrs old on easter night, my mom was out with her boyfriend and my brother was sleeping in his bedroom. I just laid down for bed, I remember it was storming out and I was alittle afraid. I was laying in bed when a human hand (or what felt like a human hand) grabbed my leg, its like it came from under the bed. Whatever it was it was under the blankets just holding my leg down, at that point I was so scared I couldnt move or scream. Finally after what seemed like forever I got enough courage to hit it, when I hit it I felt it. Anyhow when I hit it, it seemed to have went back under the bed or else disappeared... after that happened I slept in my moms room for over a year. I dont think my family really beleived me, they thought I was dreaming but I know in my heart that I was fully awake and it wasnt a dream. For some reason most of the weird things that went on in my house was for me to see. My mom has experienced a couple weird things but not like me. Later when I got older I began to have visions and dreams that came true. I would have dreams about the devil sitting on the edge of my bed and dreams of spirits. Some good dreams but most were about something evil. I told my mom all of the dreams I would have and she thinks that something is trying to get to me cuz it seems like I was the center of all of the strange happenings. Now that I have moved I havent had any evil dreams or weird things happening yet...Well that is my strange but true story.
My name is: Im a 25 yr old female and Im very much interested in spirits and anything that cannot be explained
From: - darksun13@worldnet.att.net
How I found your page: through Richard Senates website


Aug 5, 1997 - 14:24 -

Ghostly experience or comment: One night my sister woke up with the hair on the back of her neck standing straight on end. She looked around the room, and when she looked at the door she was left scaried at the sight she had seen. It was a tall mall figure, dressed in all black, with long finger nails, and glowing red eyes. And he was pointing at her. Every since that night 2 years ago there have been many deaths and murders at our school, and all of them were friends or aquaintances. Everyone who knows the story thinks it has something to do with the fact that her basement was once a morge. I believe that too.
My name is: I'm 13 and I live in Upstate NY
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Aug 5, 1997 - 17:40 -

Ghostly experience or comment: hi i have herd alot about the new jersey devil it is suppose to be a witch half lady half wolf. i have only herd a few stories but wondered if anyone out ther knows anything more about this strang thing. i guess it smells horible and has been spotted in several states in cluding my own, michigan. if anyone knows about this thing please e-mail me soon.
My name is: i am 14 and despretly needing to know more.
From: - angelbaby33@hotmail.com
How I found your page: looking for this strange witch/devil


Aug 5, 1997 - 18:33 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I do believe in ghosts (now), I have lived in a haunted home for 12 years. Myself and several others have witnessed at least three different ghosts in solid form. We have also witnessed small balls of light going accross the floors. I do indeed have several photos and a tape recording of the footsteps of the ghost that walks our hallway, which I believe is an every night event. We have several other strange events that take place on a regular basis, such as, we have three yard dogs and we wike up one night to find all three in the house running around, yet all doors were dead-bolted. How do you figure. They have never been harmful in any way, just playful at times. I guess thats why we are still here. I have done a title search back to 1931 and further research to 1817. Its all very interesting.
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Aug 6, 1997 - 11:48 -

Ghostly experience or comment: IN THE CENTER OF WISCONSIN, THERE IS A SPIRITUALIST CAMP, NAMED WONAWOC. THERE IS A CABIN THERE NAMED THE DAVIS HOUSE. WE WERE THERE GETTING READY TO TAKE PICTURES, WHEN WE NOTICED A OLDER GENTLEMAN SITTING ON THE PORCH. WE ASKED IF IT WAS ALRIGHT TO TAKE THE PICS. HE NODDED OK, AND THEN WENT INTO THE ROOM. ANOTHER CAMP PATRON CAME BY AND WE ASKED ABOUT THE OLD MAN. THE WOMAN INFORMED US THAT NOBODY HAD CHECKED INTO THE DAVIS CABIN. WE HAD A DISSCUSSION ON WHAT HAD TRANSPIRED, AND PROCEEDED ONTO THE PORCH. WE CHECKED THE DOOR, AND FOUND IT TO BE LOCKED. NO ONE WAS IN THE ROOM, AS THE WOMAN, HAD A KEY FOR THE PLACE, AND WE WENT IN, AND ABSALUTELY NO EVIDENCE OF ANY ACTIVITY WAS IN THE ROOM. THERE IS ALSO A HAUNTED HOTEL IN CLINTON IOWA, WHICH I'M GOING TO SEE THIS MONTH.
My name is: I AM A SHAMAN, LOVER OF ALL LIFE AND NATURE
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How I found your page: JUST ADDED MY PAGE, FOUND YOURS


Aug 7, 1997 - 01:18 -

Ghostly experience or comment: What I'm about to share with you happened to my mother when she was just a little girl. My mother is a very bright, wonderful person and would not lie about such things. My mother was born and raised in some town near Montgomery, Alabama. Just exaclty where I cannot remember. Anyway, one spring day she had been walking down the old dirt road to her home when she heard something behind her. She quickly turned to face what was behind her, to her surprise it was a very old lady pulling one of those little red wagons. She said that the old lady had a pink scarf wrapped tightly around her head and in the wagon there was an old can of kerosine oil, the oil that they used to use back in the early days for heating and lighting. Well, the place where my mother lived was a small town and everyone knew each other, so she had never seen this old lady before in her life and it had scared her. She began running toward her home screaming and hollering for her mother. Her mother met her just outside the house and said, "What's the matter, sweety?" My mother said, "There's a scary old lady behind me!" Her mother, my grandmother said, "Why, there isn't anyone out there." My mother turned back to look and sure enough, no one was there. The strange thing is that on both sides of the area were cotton fields, wide open space which shows that there was no place for the old lady to go to. She had just vanished. A little later on in my mothers life, after she had married and had three children at the time, my father and her moved into a big two story house somewhere in Alabama. I was not born at the time. When they had moved in, strange things begun to happen right away. The first night that they were there, my father wanted to wait until the next day to lug my brothers bed upstairs, so my brother slept on the bed next to the banister to the stairs. In the middle of the night he awoke and tried to get out of bed but couldn't, as if there were some barrier preventing him from doing so. He couldn't get out of bed from the other side because it was up against the wall by the banister. My brother stared intently at what was holding him back. He said it looked like some kind of milky film forming a barrier. He turned over in his bed, pulled the covers over his head and could feel the thing staring at the back of his head all night. When morning came it was gone. Things began to turn up missing, like scissors, knives, pens, pencils. The really strange thing is that my mother would usually find these things in an old shed in the back yard. Of course, this could have been my brothers doings but sometimes these things would turn up missing while they were at school. Then there was the old water well. They used water wells back in the early days to drink of course, but they also used them to keep food cold, since far down in the well it is very cool. There was a lid that was put on it after use and was very tight and secure when put on. Somtimes, a member of my family would go out to find the lid taken off and laying to the side. When my brother-in-law was a child, he and his younger brother shared a bunk bed. My brohter-in-law slept on the top bunk. One night he awoke and was startled to see some strange form coming through the wall next to him. He finally figured out that it was the form of a baby as if it was still in the mothers womb. It was in a fetal position, all curled up and it was as if it was phasing through the wall. My brother-in-law quickly jumped down off the bed, ran over to the light switch and turned on the light--there was nothing there any longer. He ran to his mothers room and got her up, she came back with him to reassure him that he had just had a bad dream. She turned off the light and there was nothing there. She turned it back on to get him back in bed and tuck him in. She said goodnight, turned off the light and went back to bed. Before he could begin to fall asleep, the baby form began to emerge again from the wall next to him. He just pulled the cover over his head and laid very still, and then he began to feel a very cold feeling go right through the mid part of his body. He finally took a peek from under his blanket to see the fetus floating across the room and slowly went into the opposite wall. Now, what there is to think about is that my brother-in-law had an older brother that had died during birth...and he thinks that was him. Strange indeed. Thanks for listening.
My name is: A true believer in the afterlife, ghosts and the occult.
From: - zerojb@lcc.net
How I found your page: Searching for cool ghost sites and found one.


Aug 7, 1997 - 12:58 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I have a best friend of about 10 yrs now, and this story takes place while we were very young... I had visited her house that day, and we decided to go into her basement to grab some toys. She told me to look at the the wall...I turned my head, and saw the shadow of a metal knight mask, but the was only a door in the room to make a shadow...there was not one thing in the room that could have even made up the shape of a mask like that. We jst stood there and stared in amazement...other events later in my life would occur over at my house.
My name is: I am 14 and female, I live in Canada, I am the South side of a coven, I feel that I am a vampire trapped in a human's world.
From: - johns@mgl.ca
How I found your page: A friend showed me how to find this web page.


Aug 7, 1997 - 13:06 -

Ghostly experience or comment: Grace Strausbaugh's Premonition Experience Indpls. Ind., 1907, Grace, age 17 was coming home from a date with Joe, her husband to be in 1911. They had taken the streetcar to her house, but because Joe was running late he only walked Grace to her frontgate and not to the frontdoor, as he usually did. They said their good byes, and Joe jumped back on the streetcar and left. Grace walked up the long dark sidewalk that lead to her frontdoor. When she opened the door she saw a gray casket standing against the right wall in the main enterance area. She was so scared she walked around it , and ran up the stairs to her mother's room.She told her mother what see had seen, and they both went downstairs to see the casket, but nothing was there. Three weeks later they rolled a gray casket in her house and placed it in the exact place where Grace had seen it before. Her brother, Leroy, age 21, had died from heart and Polio problems, and was in the casket.
My name is: My name is Chris and Ii live in ....TEXAS
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How I found your page: My friends web page


Aug 7, 1997 - 23:23 -

Ghostly experience or comment: I went out to an old victorian abandoned home near where I live in Wisconsin. The "ghost" was Milo, and I don't know the story behind his death...or why he haunts still, 20 or 30 years later. My friends were all scared, and I wanted to find this house during the day...and surprise them at night. I went alone figuring, "hey! I can scope out the house and yard...and know where I am, while my friends, have no clue about this place. So, I drove up the paved driveway and parked/stopped my car. I walked around the house...noticing that all of the doors, were blocked by items that I sure wasn't able to move! But the back door, was open.......since I undid the wire. When I walked in, I had smelt that familiar "old" house smell. Kind of musty air......passing through each room.....getting stronger as you went further in. I explored, not noticing anything strange about this place. I thought, it's an old house...and stories come about all of the time from kids, and friends...trying to spook as many people as they can. I kind of laughed to myself, thinking of how much fun it would be to friek out my friends later on that night......and as I laughed at the idea of it....I went to a doorway near the staircase. When I opened it, I saw a lot of farm machinery...and wood...even belts for cars! There was a tree outside the window to this room....slightly rustling in the wind.....gently tapping against the glass. Something about the noise of the breeze outside, made me turn to the door leading upstairs. I had heard from stories, that the door leading upstairs, was always open during the day.....but always shut at night. There was wire and nails bolted and tied around the door, not allowing me to get anywhere other than where I was. When I looked down to the floor....I noticed a very strong, yet thin, cable. With this cable, I undid the nails.........and when I started to untie the wiring, I heard loud...slow...footsteps. When I said "hello?"......The noise suddenly stopped. When I undid all of the wiring, I reached for the door handle.....and turned it slowly at 1st, but pulling on it after realizing that it was stuck. The noise that I had heard earlier, had became much louder now, as I tried to open the door. I questioned "hello".....one more time, but nothing answered...and the footsteps had stopped echoing throughout the house called Milos. I looked through the door, where I had seen that tree........it made little, if any noise, as it blew up against the house. I knew then, that I had heard him.......and I am somewhat glad to think that he found me as a friend or someone he could trust. I left very quickly though.......kind of frightened...my heart beating with excitement and fear. When I turned back....to take one more look at this house.....I thought I saw a man looking through an upstairs window.....I am still wondering if I had actually seen Milo, trapped upstairs haunting whoever disturbes him.
My name is: Look me up....address on profile under---computers used.
From: - KttySparky
How I found your page: started my own page...interested in ghosts