Stories from the Ghostly Web

Jan 12, 1997 - 17:40 -

Comments about the web site: I think your site is great! I had two seperate experiences, none of which I saw, But there was a definite presence. One was my grandfather, somehow he let me know he was here and I knew what he was thinking? I knew he said "You are taking good care of thing here, I will go where they need me", I live in Massachusetts, I was the only member of the family not living in The state I was from! I can only think he was checking on us all! Another time a brother in law seemed to be in a circle of light in the corner of the room, He told me it was not bad where he was and it was okay!! He also said that if he had not died, he and my sister would be apart anyway...they were contemplating divorce!! So those are my stories, hope they help!
My name is: I am a female, 55, married, 2 children, 32 and 30, I enjoy music, reading, and the computer, I work with special needs adults.
From: - hsp@tar.net
How I found your page: I was doing a search for the paranormal on Yahoo!


Jan 13, 1997 - 14:37 -

Comments about the web site: The first time I was made aware that something was amiss in my new townhouse was one night around twelve. I had just turned out the lights in my upstairs bedroom. My sons were already asleep in their rooms. As I lay, trying to urge myself to sleep, I heard a noise on the landing as if my youngest son was coming out of his room into mine. I continued to lie with my back to the door as I felt my five year old son move onto and crawl up next to me in bed. However, the size of this person was wrong! This was not my son but someone adult size lying behind me! I felt him place an arm over my shoulder, bearing touching me. I could hear his breathing. Very soft, but on expiration there was a slight "clicking" noise, like he was sick. Great, I thought, I must have forgot to lock the front door downstairs. I laid there for what seemed thirty minutes, but I'm sure it was just minutes or seconds, when I decided to get whatever was going to happen over with...hopefully without any harm done to my sons. I sat up as quickly as I could and turned around. No one was there. I ran down the stairs and checked the front door. It was locked. Several other things happened in that townhouse. Let me know if you're interested.
My name is: RN, BSN, MPH...
From: - chrise@texas.net
How I found your page: browsing


Jan 14, 1997 - 20:45 -

Comments about the web site: While sleeping on the couch a ghostly figure wrapped like a mummy stood lurking in the shawdows of the dining room. It couldn't enter the living room because there was a beam of light from the kitchen window from a street light shining where the dining and living rooms met. As I stared at the figure in fear, it suddenly lept forward and just as it's mummy wrapped figure hit the beam of light, it shattered into millions of tiny pieces like a piece of glass. I shut my eyes for some time and hoped it would go away, but I sensed it was still there. I opened my eyes and the figure was once again there only this time it's hands were unwrapped and holding a infant child. Now my fear was gone as I sensed that this being was not there to harm me but just wanted into the light and to be a part of the present. It hoisted the child up and down above it's head in a playful manner, until suddenly the child dissappeared. The mummy then turned and rushed towards me at full speed and for just an instant before it shattered... It remained in the light. I closed my eyes, but I knew the figure remained in the dining room for some time. I really feel It just wanted to enter the living world and seemed to envy the lightness.
My name is: 36 female
From: - brwdwaykid@aol.com
How I found your page: aol web page winners


Jan 16, 1997 - 08:11 -

Comments about the web site: I live in a small very old town in indiana. There has never been a conviction for murder in all its history. The home i live in is one of the very first to be built on the original beginnig trac of land in the center. My experience was quite enjoyable at the time of my arrival, it seems as if when i needed an object such as a pen, or other small item it would manifest itself on my coffee table. that was one of the first items of furniture to be placed in my home. The experience was quite perplexing but it seems that now that i have everything in order. Whom ever,whatever,however has now moved on. Yes i do believe in forces and i believe only a handful justifiably are in a more perfect existance. The rest wait and return to pay for their previous misgivings. but while they wait, amends can be made for good, to improve their return or continue as they had previously and wreck havoc on the unsuspecting. I never seems to happen to all. But only a few had to believe in flight, space, or WELLS future beliefs, to know if it can be comprehended it can be a reality!
My name is: i own a pet-craft-woodworking bussiness. and can read a persons persona like a book the very instant i look into their eyes. I have had many experiences all my life with personal paranormal activity. Its my belief in "justification of balance".
From: - petsyes@aol.com
How I found your page: hot spots only on aol


Jan 17, 1997 - 02:32 -

Comments about the web site: my friend and i were walking home from the mall. we decided it would be quicker if we cut through the cemetary a few blocks from my house. we walk into the cemetary and notice that there are red lights in mid air, also we hear all these chanting and chamber music playing. at first, we thought nothing of it, probably some punks playing around. as we got closer to the lights, we noticed these white figures. I AM NOT MAKING THIS UP!!! it wasn't like people dressed up in white either, i'mtalking about see through kind of white. like a cloud or something. we hauled ass so fast out of there. it wasn't even funny, we were falling over each other trying to get out of that cemetary. to make it worse it was night, and we couldn't see very well, except for those damn red lights. anyway, we're running away and hear the music get louder. we practically peed on ourselves we were so scared. after we got to my house. we just sat in shock.
My name is: 21 year old female. believes in ghost. living in ca at the moment, originally from nj.
From: - crayz@webtv.net
How I found your page: friend sent it to me


Jan 17, 1997 - 11:41 -

Comments about the web site: My father lived in a small house in Clifton Park, N.Y. with 3 other bachelors when he was 27. They had visitors they called the "door people", because, they would hear the screen door open, and shut, and fottsteps across the porch, then knocks at the door. They would answer, and noone was there, with no time, or sign of anyone leaving, or ever being there. There was also one room in the house which the dog refused to go into, even with the bait of a steak, or by force!
My name is: I am 20, Go to Community College, I'm interested in Film, Sci-Fi&occult
From: - stiletto2@aol.com
How I found your page: AOL Contest


Jan 17, 1997 - 13:32 -

Comments about the web site: While living in England in 1996 my wife and I had occasion to visit Hampton Court palace outside of London more than once. On each occasion my wife encountered spirits whom I could not see or feel. We were ascending one of the grand marble stairways alone early in the morning and when we reached the top my wife asked what I thought of the two women we just passed. I told her we had passed no one and were still completely alone. She described two young women dressed in antique attire who she had observed descending the stairs as we were ascending. They seemed to be in animated conversation with each other and my wife had assumed that they were actors associated with the pallace. Later in a ground floor gallery my wife pointed to the far door and asked if I saw a woman there. When told that I saw nothing she described an older woman in 17th century dress standing beside a statue. As we approached the spot I felt a cold area but never saw anything. Harold Combs
My name is: I am a 44 year old Networking Consultant recently returned from a year in England.
From: - hcombs@usa.net
How I found your page: I got here from a link off Art Bells page


Jan 17, 1997 - 17:20 -

Comments about the web site: I'm not sure if this is a ghost story, or what you might call it. When my partner and I moved into this house, 6 years ago, everytime I was alone here, I felt like some one was watching me. After about two months, I started to realize that it was an old man and woman. Then it started to happen when I wasn't alone, every night when I would go to bed, I would feel them watching me. They didn't seem to mean any harm, they just seemed very worried about something. Especially the man. And I could tell that he felt very protective about his wife and he loved her very much. Though I don't know how I knew it was his wife..lol. Finally, after talking to one of my friends about it, ( one that believes in this sort of thing ) I decided to confront the ghosts. If that's what they were. I told them that they didn't have to worry about a thing, that we would take very good care of thier house, and we would make sure that there was always alot of love in it. The strangest thing happened when I did this...I could feel the man start to smlie, and then the woman, and then it was as if they took hold of one anothers hands and walked away. I didn't SEE this happen, it was like I imagined it. It was really weird. I never felt thier presence after that. We still live in the house, and we do take very good care of it. I don't know why, but I somehow knew that that's what they were worried about. Anyway, thanks for providing a place for me to tell my little story.
My name is: 33/f, married..not legally, but that's the goverments fault! My partner has 2 teenage daughters, we have lots of animals.
From: - DRich20293@aol.com
How I found your page: I was trying to make my own web page ( for what purpose, I don't know!), and I foud the contest winners...and here I am!


Jan 17, 1997 - 22:43 -

Comments about the web site: I have had a poltergist in my house for the past few years. Things will dissappear, then reappear in a future time in the exact same spot that they disappeared from. It sometimes takes months, sometimes weeks for them to appear again, but in the exact same spot you had last seen them. I am a person that has never lost, keys, wallets, purses etc, in other words I have always put things in their place, not haphazzardly left things laying around, so it is especially concerning when things disappear. This ghost has been very busy, especially in the last couple of months. First my car keys disappeared. There is only my husband and myself now living in the house, so if something is missing who to blame but each other....They had been missing for about six weeks, luckly I had anothe set...when I came home from work and my husbands keys were laying on the love seat in the living room. I said" why did you put your keys there?, they will end up getting lost if youre not careful". So he reached to pick up his keys and I said while you are there, check that couch for my keys and sure enough they were in the crack of the cushions. I had searched this house, under everything for weeks and those keys were not there before that. Then two weeks ago I went to get my blood pressure medication that always sits on the kitchen counter in a little basket, it had disappeared..I searched for a week, then had to call the Dr. to write another prescription because I had to have it. The next week I came home from work and the medication was in the basket, I asked my husband "where did you find my medication?" and he didnt know anything about it, it just reappeared.My mother died last year and I think this last incident was definately her that Im about to tell you. On new years day my daughter-in-law and I were sitting in my kitchen and my grandaughters picture flew off my Bakers Rack where it had been sitting, and flew down my stairs. She and I both looked at each other and she said "What the hell was that about" I retrieved the picture at the bottom of the stairs, unharmed, and I said I think my mom is trying get my attention....An hour later my only sister that lives in Georgia called, crying that her husband of 20 years had just up and left her, wanted a divorce..she was beside herself, and I just knew it was my mom trying to let me know she was aware of it. So now I think I have two poltergists, I thank you for having this way for me to vent, most people would think Im crazy with these stories. Barb
My name is: I am a 56 year old mother of three grown boys, one grandchild, that has been interested in the paranormal since I was 14 years old
From: - agro@eaglequest.com
How I found your page: Was scanning Art Bells pages


Jan 18, 1997 - 01:23 -

Comments about the web site: My story goes like this: At the time I had 2 young children, ages 3 and 1. Every once in a while, the 3 year old used to stare, totally transfixed at something at no particular time, and in no particular room. Then he'd say, "look mommy, the little indian boy!" We always looked, but never saw anything. Eventually, he would stop giggling at whatever he was seeing, and go back to what he was doing previously. He was never frightened, always amused. Well, one day the 1 year old was standing on the couch looking out the window into our front yard. She was totally transfixed on something and jumping up and down really entertained. I looked out to see what was so funny, but there was nothing there. So, I asked the 3 year old what his sister was looking at. He looked out the window and said, "the little indian boy is back!" The 2 of them sat and watched for another 3 or 4 minutes, finally the 3 year old said, "oh, he's gone now." At that exact moment, the 1 yeard old stopped staring and jumping around and simply climbed off the couch and went to play with some toys. Wierd!
My name is: Not too exciting. Wife and mother of 3.
From: - Ykrib@aol.com
How I found your page: The aol home page competition... looked interesting.


Jan 18, 1997 - 13:41 -

Comments about the web site: Several years ago my cat Klicker was action very strange while he sat and watched me shave one morning. I got this very cold but safe feeling only to turn around and see my ole buddy from Viet Nan standing in front of me. I had alway wondered if Spook had made it home or not as I had long lost his address and phone number. I think he just wanted to make sure I was OK as we were always looking out for each other. The last time I saw he he was loading me on a Meda Vac as I had been wounded. He now knows I am OK I just wish he would have made it back so I could say thanks.
My name is: Ex-vet who has made a life for himsrlf
From: - lstew71178@aol.com
How I found your page: Accident


Jan 18, 1997 - 13:55 -

Comments about the web site: Hello. I wanted to share something w/ you, because I believe that my neighbor's house may be haunted. Years ago, my next door neighbor (she was from Holland) killed herself. She did it because she was haveing financial problems, which is unheard of in Holland. She couldn't handle it, so she sent her two kids to their grandparents' house, ate all od the food in the house, and slit her wrist while her husband was at work. Her family moved away, and had the doctor tell her family in Holland that she had a heart-attack. Since then, everyone that moves in ask if the house is haunted. We always say that we don't know (which is true). I don't know if the house is haunted by Antuenette (that was her name), but I do know that more people have moved in and out of that house than any other house in the neighborhood.
My name is: I am 14 yrs. old. I live in Austin, Texas, and I am extremely intersted in the things which can not be explained.
From: - hackersltd@hotmail.com
How I found your page: I looked up ghosts on Yahoo, and I saw your web-page listed.


Jan 18, 1997 - 14:18 -

Comments about the web site: We lived in a house that had a spirt. It played with my head and then showed itself. It would make noise, move furniture and then one night our dog woke me up, I saw it there, I almost screamed, did not, what if it responds. Told myself it was not there and jumped out of bed. Let dog out, took 2 min at most and back to bed. If it is a shadow like I thought then it will be still there, it was gone. We moved two months later, my heart never stoped pounding after that and it has left us alone. I have no doubt that there is something more to life as we know it. Annette
My name is: Wife of 37 years, mother of three & grandmother of 4, average person, did not believe in ghost, but do now.
From: - achc@aol.com
How I found your page: aol favorite web sites saw you there


Jan 18, 1997 - 19:04 -

Comments about the web site: With our family, abnormal experiences are not uncommon. At least they used to happen a lot...We had a touch lamp that would dim, brighten, and turn off all by itself. This happened just after my grandfather passed away. We would tell it (the lamp), "Grandpa, knock it off," and it would stop doing it. In that same house, we would see apparitions. My brother (who is now 23) saw our great-great-great grandparents standing at the foot of the bed, but all there was was from the waist up. Then there was the time my brother, my sister, and I were riding home from school one day, passing by our grandfather's house. He had already passed away, and we knew all doors and windows were locked. Up in the attic, the light was on and there were two shadowy womens' figures...Also in that house (before my grandfather passed away) my brother smelled roses in the corner where our great-grandmother's deathbed happened to be. Roses were her specialty.
My name is: I'm a 17 year old female, and a high school junior.
From: - ISmeltARat@aol.com
How I found your page: I was looking at the MHP Contest winner of the week.


Jan 19, 1997 - 00:56 -

Comments about the web site: My husband and I had gone on a camping trip with some family members and friends. One night I awoke to find my grandmother climbing up the stairs of our motor home, with the aid of her cane, I asked "Grandma, what are you doing?" Her reply was, "I just wanted to say good-by to my little peaches". My grandmother did not go on that trip, she died before we could get home. Sarah25512@aol.com
My name is: am a housewife, husband is retired, my hobby is crafts
From: - sarah25512@aol.com
How I found your page: looking up keyword ghosts


Jan 19, 1997 - 08:40 -

Comments about the web site: My wife and I were in bed one night when we heard wind chimes or something. We looked up from our bed and saw something strange enter our room. It was blacker than the darkness in our room. How can that be??!! It became a definite shape like the capitol letter T except the ends on the top were the shoulders and then straight down from them were long arms almost as long as the torso itself. There was not obvious legs, just torso and everything was symetrical with sraight edges wtth the exception of where the head or whatever it was . Where the Capitol T the intersection of the lines at the top was a gradual slope like a bell curve, and it was situated right there. Now put alll this together and you really have a strange apparition/? Alien? ghost? I have no idea what it was. This happened in approximately 1985. I will never forget it though. Another thing about it it moved with intelligence. It had stayed completely still at the foot of our bed approximately 30 -40 seconds and then suddenly decided to whoooooooosh by us beside our bed and I guess out the wall behind us. No I donot do drugs. Yes I am a skeptic. The only thing I can think it was was the magician David Copperfield pulled a very strange illusion or something like that on us but I seriously doubt that even took place. I am a avid fan of science. Big fan of Carl Sagan who was as big a skeptic as there was but IKNOW WHAT ISAW and my wife saw it as well!!!!I wish Carl could have been in the bedroom with us and maybe he could have interpreted to us what we were seeing.CB
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How I found your page: art bell


Jan 19, 1997 - 13:55 -

Comments about the web site: My uncle is a ghost hunter. He works with the people that investigated the Amityville Horror. He travels around the state of CT searching for Ghosts. Now I have tons of stories but my favorite is the best one he had. They went to a house way out in the middle of nowhere to investigate a woman who called up and said that her house was being haunted. She told them this story: I used to live in Kansas until my father died. He died in our old house so we decided to move. We ended up in CT somehow. We moved into this big house. Me my daughter found this house to our liking so we stayed. Now, when a kid is 5 she or he starts to have imaginary friends, so when she started telling me about her friend that walked through the walls, I just threw it aside. It surprised me at first but I got to like kids. I decided to start my own day care center downstairs. It was such a big house and I had the room so why not? So I bought the supllies and my daughter started telling me about her amaginary friend's dad and of course you don't hear about that too often. So one night as I went to bed I noticed my daughter cring very loud and I decided to check. I walked in an was thrown to the floor by a grown-up or as it appeared to be a ghost. I cried out in terror as it beat on me and my daughter. Every night since I listen to my daughter being beaten and fell so helpless in my room. Please come and take care of this Ghost!!! So after my uncle Ricky's group heard this they set out for what looked like to be another fake one. Besides looking for ghosts, they look for holographic image makers and stuff that would make such a thing. Such as hoaxes. So they entered the house and the first thing they saw was a table covered with toys running around. My uncle jumped back at the sight. Then him and his group moved on. They reached the lady and asked her to tell the story 2 more times to make sure she wasn't lying. As she started a black cloud formed above her head and hail-like balls , the size roughly of a baseball fell all around the room. They were video -taping this but the public wasn't allowed to see it . They sent it to the government. As my Uncle and 2 other guys went downstairs they reached a point where they heard a loud growl. The demon or ghost was growling at them! They looked over at a stack of chairs which was to there left. There were 6 chairs stacked up. They turned away and turned back again 2 seconds later and they were all lined up side by side. They got out of there fast. They headed towards the stairs. As my uncle and the rest of the group slowly walked up the stairs, they decided not to and came back down. As they were coming down, my uncle was the last one. He started to fell like he just walked through a spider web. The sticky feeling was all over him. Everyone looked at him in terror. One said " the ghost just went through you". My uncle never ran out of the house. The group finally left and got a priest to do an exercisom. They burned all the furniture. It turns out, they took the chair to CT from Kansas that their grandfather died in. My uncle didn't sleep for 2 weeks. To this day he will never forget that story and I truly now ( never did I before) beleive in ghosts
My name is: I live in Prospect, CT
From: - ExtremeVGC@aol.com
How I found your page: AOL homepage of the month

Jan 19, 1997 - 18:30 -

Comments about the web site: When I was on vacation in Gettysburg I stayed at a place called the Farnsworth House and when my dad was in the shower I heard the footsteps of the Sharpshooter that shot Jenny Wade. And when we were in the attic for a tour I heard a gun being loaded in the corner.
My name is: I'm really interested in ghosts and when I saw this site I was really impressed by how much was in this site.
From: - scottscoin@aol.com
How I found your page: Your page was the page of the month on the world wide web.


Jan 19, 1997 - 18:42 -

Comments about the web site: A few years ago, these two women live in my house. My aunt rented the house to people, because she had extra room. Well, one night the two women got into a fight about a stupid little thing. Not a fist fight or anything. The one woman, Sandra, would always blow things out of porpotion. The other, Amy, was the shy quiet type. Anyways, Sandra yelled at Amy for a stupid thing and Amy went to her room and had a massive heart attack. Not soon after het death I moved in. Not knowing about all this I just thought that my house was a bit creeky. The my aunt told me the whole story that every night Amy walks around look for sandra to avenge her oun death. She will close doors, she took a poster off my wall and tossedit across my room, and constantly is walking making the stairs creek. But she hasn't ever tryed to hurt us...yet...
My name is: love the internet
From: - HKER101@aol.com
How I found your page: Just going through aols web pages, Oh congragulations!!!


Jan 19, 1997 - 21:34 -

Comments about the web site: i just want to say, i really like your page, and i wanted to know if i can liink yours to mine, so my viewers can access your page from mine. thanks, pleas get back to me, my e mail address is Ferrari233
My name is: There's not much to know, i'm astudent in alpharetta ga
From: - Ferrari233
How I found your page: you won the contest


Jan 20, 1997 - 10:38 -

Comments about the web site: well, I originally come from England, and when I was 11/12 the school that I was at at the time (a very small country village school - although very good) went on its annual 4day visit. This particular visit we went to WHITBY in Yorkshire. On one of the day trips we visited an old abbey, that had been founded by St. Hilda (called a saint for all her good deeds done during her life) and also that her ghost could be seen in the west wall. This wall had 9windows, in 3 sets of 3. The largest window was the top, center one and that was where Hilda's ghost was to be seen. Out of the 50 people who had gone on that trip no one but me saw her. St. Hilda was standing in the window dressed inthe white nuns' outfit for a nun of her station. She wasn't to clear, but I could tell she was looking out over the bay as if searching for something that should already have arrived! Everyone thought that I was crazy to say that I had seen her, but I know what I saw and won't let anyone discourage me from believing!
My name is: 14year old girl, avidly interested in the paranormal, glued to the TV for the X files each sunday!
From: - galaxy9@sprynet.com
How I found your page: just looking for something to do on a boring monday morning


Jan 20, 1997 - 13:07 -

Comments about the web site: I would love to include a link to your page from my site, if that's okay with you. I think the graphics & the set up are great. I do have a couple of true stories for you, but I'll have to e-mail them to you later, I haven't thought of them in years & want to be sure I tell them right.
My name is: I have gotten a new lease on life, I began with 'puters, added ferrets, & singed up w/aol & bellsouth. Life immediately got MORE interesting.
From: - CBax899@aol.com or chachi@bellsouth.net
How I found your page: Through the webpage contest page


Jan 20, 1997 - 17:26 -

Comments about the web site: The small town of Clayton, California is known for its many ghosts, apparitions and stories of both. One of my favorites the the Craft Shop ghost as the craft shop was owned by neighbors who lived below us in Clayton and my brother and his best friend witnessed many of the hauntings in person. One night in particular stands out in memory. It was a two story building with the first floor being a tv room. It had two lisding doors that were bolted shut. One evening, there was a knocking at the door on the 2nd story, when the door was opened, a gust of wind rushed into the room, circulated about the room and knocked a bank charge plaque to the floor then disappeared. Down in the television room, my brothers friend, who was son of the owner of the craft shop, who was taking a nap, woke up to see a white smokey figure move across the room, heard the doors (that were bolted shut) moving back and forth, and a pounding sound like someone or thing was pounding its head onto metal. Psychics studied the location and reported it as a "hot spot". Sever other instances happened in this same location, an old lady could be seen sitting in a rocking chair beside the creek that her child drowned in, a reporter attempted to stay the night in the craft house but left "scared to death" after hearing pounding noises and not being able to find them. the building has since been torn down and the lot was left vacant. A group of school children, taking a walking tour of Clayton, was crossing the new bridge that had been built over the creek, suddently the bridge started to twist and turn. The students hurried across to safety and did not use the bridge the get back. Was someone trying to tell them something? Many more ghost stories can be heard in and around Clayton, in fact, every halloween, a gentleman by the name of Richard Taylor gives a tour of all the ghostly sights.
My name is: Just a normal working class mom and wife.
From: - StarGaizr@AOL.com
How I found your page: Was looking through the winners of the home page contest


Jan 21, 1997 - 18:12 -

Comments about the web site:
My name is: police officer
From: - bswillis@aol.com
How I found your page: aol choise award


Jan 22, 1997 - 01:59 -

Comments about the web site: I don't claim to be a psycic or anything, but i have always had a knack of dreaming important events that were yet to happen. However I had never had any experiences with ghosts, untill I was about 12 years old. I was spending the night at a girlfriends house. She never slept in her room because she said it was creepy. That night I found out why, I had gone to sleep and was suddenly awakened by a young girls voice. She was crying,"Mommy,Mommy?" I thought it was my friend playing a trick on me, but when I went to check on her she was sleeping. I tried to go back to sleep when a felt something like a feather go across my face, when I looked up there she was. A little blonde headed girl, no more than 7 or 8 years old, she was completly transparent. Her exact words were,"Mommy? You're not my mommy!" and she disappered. We later found out that there were two murders and a suicide in that house, involving a mother, father, and a little girl.
My name is: I love cats(believe I was one in a past life)and talking on the computer.
From: - m54889@aol.com
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Jan 22, 1997 - 08:16 -

Comments about the web site: I have had one experience with a unexplainable event. I was at my cousin's house and we were downstairs watching TV. I was playing with his cat and annoying it by rubbing it's nose. Well the cat got mad and dashed off the sofa and ran down the hallway and into the bathroom (which turns to the left and up stairs). I heard a loud banging sound as it rounded the corner sound. I knew there was an old tin standing shower there. I leaned back to get a better look. When I did I human silouette was leaning round the corner looking in my direction. At first I figured it was my aunt's friend spying on us. Well I watched for a bit and kinda humored his sneakiness. I left minutes after walking the same way back. The whole time I noted I never heard footsteps climbing the stairs nor the heavy wooden door at the top. I got upstairs to see my aunt reading a book. I asked her if her friend was here. She told me he was out of town for the whole week (that day being Monday night). I kinda blew it off thinking that she was on a practical joke. So I saw him later that week and nonchalantly asked how his vacation was. He told me he had a great time. I didn't believe him until I saw his boarding pass for the airplane stamped. At that moment I knew what I saw was not of this earth. And in another related incident a few years later our family moved into the same house. I had forgotten the experience and stayed downstairs. I had always felt during the night something was near. I had just thought paranoia. One night as I slept I heard my watch alarm beep. I checked for my watch and it was right next to my alarm. I sat up and listened. This time it was faint and farther away. I got up annoyed and curious. I went into the laundry room and heard it beep again. It was not there either but in the totally different direction. I had thought it was one of the cats in the ventilation with a watch like mine. I got a flashlight and searched the ducts. Nothing. The beep sounded again. This time in the same room. I started to feel a little uneasy. I remembered the experience earlier that year and suddenly I felt terrified. I turned around and the beep sounded again. This time in the livingroom. I was determined not to be frightened by some idiotic beep. So I looked in the livingroom. Nothing found. The beep still sounded. I just said outloud "You know what, it will take more than that." The beep was never sounded again and I never had any other experiences there.
My name is: I am in US Navy and stationed in Italy.
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Jan 24, 1997 - 16:55 -

Comments about the web site: A few years ago my mother told me of a friend of hers who lived in Uvalde, TX. My mother said that her friend worked out of her house. Her friend would sew, Iron, and do other things for neighbors in order to make money. Her friend always worked at night while everyone else was asleep. One day, she heard a knock at her door. When she opened the door, she saw an average looking white male in a suit. The man asked her to fix the zipper on his pants. At that instant, she smelled something that wreaked really bad. Upon looking down, she noticed that the man was not wearing his pants. What's worse was that the man had a leg of a lamb and a leg of a chicken. My mother told me that she shut the door and never worked past sundown again.
My name is: I am a college student ad California State University of Bakersfield.
From: - ajoven@hotmail.com
How I found your page: Doing research on ghosts, poltergeist, and the paranormal. (Also, Artbell's web page).


Jan 24, 1997 - 18:29 -

Comments about the web site: This is a great page! I even bookmarked it to see what will be coming in the future. Great graphics, style and content.
My name is: Advertising lady with bad back trying to start business online. If you have any suggestions, I'd love to hear them. Your page is super!
From: - Shayes@aol.com
How I found your page: Home Page Contest


Jan 25, 1997 - 14:16 -

Comments about the web site: I Brett Higgins saw the Ghost of a woman in Duchesne High School in Misssouri many Janitors at my school have quit because of this Paranormal activity. My friend and I were kicking a soccer ball in the old gym which was pitch black while my mom who teaches there was in the new gym watching a basketball game. All of the sudden We heard a moaning noise and it got very cold so we started running and to the left opf us we saw a yellowish figure that looked like a nun. I ran to my mother and told her the story and my hair was actually standing on end I was so scared. Many people have reprted stranhe occurences at Duschesne before and since my expierence.
My name is: I love sports and the unknown
From: - BrettHiggz@aol.com
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Jan 25, 1997 - 20:32 -

Comments about the web site: My name is Jack and I was visited by the ghost of Tupac Shapure, it was about two weeks ago from the 15th. He told me to get the HELL out of this house because Suge Knight was planning a drive by at three o'clock on the day after the Super Bowl if New England didn't win the big game. And if they didn't win he said Suge Knight would blow my brains out when he drove by. He said if he didn't do that than he would scare me to death by sending Maryln Manson to my house to molest my inner child. And know I've gone from Christian to Anti-Christ. Thank You Jack
My name is: I'm married to Sue and she is a red light in residential a zone
From: - Jack&Sue@Flashnet.com
How I found your page: Mutal Friend


Jan 26, 1997 - 19:33 -

Comments about the web site: Years ago my oldest child told me about seeing a little boy about 12 years of age enter her bedroom and sit on her bed. She said the boy had blonde hair and was wearing overalls and no shoes. But when she tried to talk to him he would just disappear. About a month later I was having a hard time sleeping and happen to look in the hallway and I seen a little boy walk down the hallway and go into my daughter's room. He was the same boy my daughter told me about. He had blonde hair wore overalls and no shoes. When I got up to go look in her room he was gone. room
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From: - SanDee1001@aol.com
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Jan 27, 1997 - 11:42 -

Comments about the web site: When i was about 2 years old i live Lawrence Massachusetts in a 3 story apartmenton the top floor. One night a laidy appear in white and stode in front of my bed, Wareing a long white dress with a vail. I pull my sheets over my head , and when i turn them back she was still there. this lasted for a long time ,I could not speak,it had seem if i was paralysis. I then i pull the sheets over my head again, when i pull them back off she had vanish. I did not say any think to my dad or mother. Later i found out that my dad sal the sam vision on the same night as i did. My brother was in the room with me he did not see or hear anything. As well as my mother did not see or hear anything.
My name is: i am 50 years old, 6'5 230 lbs.
From: - printers@earthlink.net
How I found your page: serching the web


Jan 27, 1997 - 14:57 -

Comments about the web site: Me and my friends were walking around an old colonial house with our classmates (it was a field trip). So, we took pictures of the different rooms and stuff. Then our guide started telling us about a ghost that was supposedly haunting the old house. We didn't belive him. Since he knew we didn't belive him, he showed us a picture that someone had taken a year ago of the dining room. The picture showed the didning room (of course) but at the right hand side of the picture we could see a large blurry white "thing" kind of like a marshmallow. But everyone could clearly see a face, nose and mouth. The guide said the "ghost" resembled the picture of the wife of the house. We all thought it was a fraud because we didn't belive in ghosts then. Untill we took a picture of the bedroom. As we took tthe picture, we saw a flash of light. We didn't know what it was because there was no lights allowed in the house because it could fade the colors in the house. We got home and delveloped the pictures. When we got them back, we were terrified to see a picture of a large white blurry marshmallowy thing seen laying on one of the beds. Over spring vacation, we went back there and asked the guide about it. He looked at us and told us about how one of the children of the house had died of pneumonia in that very room. We looked it up in a history books in one of the shops to make sure he wasn't making it up. Sure enough, it told about the young boy who had died in that bed.
My name is: I like Gymnastics
From: - GymnastLS
How I found your page: Exploring


Jan 27, 1997 - 21:40 -

Comments about the web site: In September 96, my wife and I spent a week in Gettysburg since we are both Civil War buffs. I went to shoot a lot of pictures - hoping to include a lot of long exposure night time shots. One night, around 8:15, we stopped the car in the battlefield to shoot a grove of trees in the distance. All my night time shots would take several minutes because of the limited light illuminating the scenes. I was shooting the grove of trees when we started hearing drumming and a few notes from fifes coming from behind another grove of trees behind us. Gettysburg is a very popular place, however, at that time of year the tourists are mostly all gone so there are very few reenactors there. The direction of where the music was coming from is farmland, not exactly where tourists or reenactors would go. We're still not sure what happened .
My name is: work for a mkt. research firm. Main interests are Civil War & photography.
From: - fossils@mcs.net
How I found your page: Just surfing.


Jan 29, 1997 - 10:27 -

Comments about the web site: I live in a large cabin on a two hundred foot ridge that overlooks a creek. I am 40, a wife and mother of three children and we've lived all our married lives here; in the middle of 1300 acres of very old southern forrest. One side bordered by a river - joining a swamp bottom side - evolving into a rolling hillside bordered by a creek. In the early years, my husband and I would find arrow heads along walking paths on the ridge in which we live. We even began to find broken pottery chards; some plain and some decorative - right here in our drive way. We began to become more curious about the original peoples that inhabited the ridge that our home sits on. Our dilligent search in history books rapidly came to a dead hault as we learned that there wasn't much history records on the tribes in our area. The only records found were that they had been marched out on the historical 'Trail Of Tears', and most died along the way to Oklahoma as their bodies could not adapt so rapidly to the extreme colder climate. At coming to such a dead stop in our search for these peoples, my husband and I were heart broken with dissapointment. It was late night and all was quite until a wailing cry rang out seemingly coming from the creek bottom. It was not any of what we'd ever heard before from wild nocturnal animals - but that voice sounded like one of a young man!
My name is: I am a free lance graphics artist
From: - artshot@netdoor.com
How I found your page: I stumbled onto your page while looking into graphic arts for the web.


Jan 29, 1997 - 13:58 -

Comments about the web site: the truth is out there!!
My name is: spooky!!
From: - netta@docklands.co.uk
How I found your page: through friends


Jan 30, 1997 - 16:03 -

Comments about the web site: I awoke one night to find my grandfather standing by my bed. He was in black and white like you see in the old movies. He was transparent and I could see my dresser behind him. He looked very sad and he raised his right hand as to say goodbye. I got scared and I hid under the covers and eventually fell asleep. The next day, my father told me that my grandfather had died that night.....
My name is: I am 19 years old and love to sing and go out dancing
From: - GoofyKAL
How I found your page: Very interesting and a lot of fun to explore

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