The Girl With Black Wings

I guess it started when I was seven. All these weird things kept happening around my house. Everything from things knocked on the ground to gouges carved in the wall. My mom and dad blamed me for everything and I always got in trouble.

This went on for a year before I found out what was going on. I woke up in the middle of the night and saw it. It looked like a girl and she put her hand over my mouth (I couldn't yell anyway. I was to scared). She was my size and she had big black wings.

Even though I got in trouble for everything she did, she never hurt me. She did hurt everyone that bothered me though. It got to the point where she tried killing my teacher (no complaints here). No one but me knew what was happening. I tried telling my parents but she wouldn't let me.

My aunt found out and wanted me to go to church and ask for help. I didn't want any help. Then my aunt went to the hospital and died a while later.

Over the years nothing changed until I was eleven. My parents tried everything they could to get rid of my "friend" but she only left when I asked her to leave. The last thing she said to me was, "I'll always be here for you when you need me again."

By Senta, Copyright 2009 Willard E Hughes Jr.

Old Man In Striped Pajamas

My nanna told me these stories of her old house in Adelaide, and I thought I would share them.

The first incident I was told of was how a man in striped pajamas had gave my nanna a back rub whist she was showering he also loved to play with her hair, when she said stop he would one day she watched him walk out after she told him she would like to be in peace whilst showering.

The next I was about three. I was playing in the kitchen with my toys, when my nanna was out back hanging clothes. She had heard me talking and came inside as her and I were the only ones home, she recalls that as soon as she walked through the door I was saying why aren't you at work papa, she said to me he is at work and who I was talking to I replied papa he was in his pajamas and sat down with me on the floor, she knew who it really was and asked what colour the pajamas were I replied by pointing to a green toy car and saying green nanny she said to me that it was a ghost and I should not be scared of him as he was kind and she also said if I see him again ask why he cant move on he replied to me I need to kiss my wife on last time. We had later found out his wife was in the shower when he had died of a heart attack in their bed. My nanna soon moved to Kadina when my pop had a heart attack, now some one else owns that house.

Reminder, my nan told me these stories. I don't remember talking to him I was too young.

By Bec, Copyright 2009 Willard E Hughes Jr.

Weird Noises and a Shadow

On August 8th, 2008 right before my birthday, I had these two experiences. My first experience was downstairs, I was on the computer at 12:00 surfing about the paranormal,and images of the paranormal, and all of the sudden I heard the toilet flushing by, itself at that time nobody was in the house at the time,I was a little surprised but not scared.

My next experience was, in January of this year I was sitting on my bed, I'm working in research about my future profession as a emergency nurse,and at the foot of my bed I saw this small figure it looked like an infant's shadow it was like, two,or three feet tall,and like twenty minutes later my bed would like slightly shake by itself, but it did no harm.

On my birthday, I was in bed still because, I was sick,and I think I was watching Brooke Knows Best,and all of a sudden I heard like unexplainable inhuman sounds from inside the wall, I was so freaked out, I decided to sleeping out on my air mattress in the living room.

Sent in by Taylor, Copyright 2008 OurGhostStories.com

The Tommy's

This is a story that my step mother told me. (This is how she described it to me.)

When my son, Lennon, was 5 or so, he had some tiny friends, whom he called the Tommy's. He would carry them around in a little red wagon, everywhere. One day, as I was washing the dishes, he asked if the Tommy's could eat dinner with us. Okay, I thought, their just some imaginary friends. So he came in with his little red wagon, and pulled up five chairs for his Tommy's to sit at. Then he went outside to get his toys.

As I was walking to put his plate on the table, It flew across the room, and shattered against the wall. It spooked me. So, I made him another plate. Then it fell on the floor. Well, I just probably knocked if off with my elbow. Except, it was in the middle of the counter. Then, the vase on the table, flew into the wall. So, when Lennon came in I told him his Tommy's couldn't eat with us, Because there wasn't enough food. So he took his Tommy's out side. After that, It never happened again.

Later I found out that his Tommy's were really little fairies. So, what do you do think they are?

By Autumn Taylor, Copyright 2009

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Old Woman who Passed By

I am Veronica and I lived at Project 8 Quezon City. And this story happens for the first time. I hope that this story would be interesting for everyone who reads it.

Before my mother lived in Paradise Vvillage and me too with my son and daughters when we are at my mother's house there lived my mom, dad, brothers and sisters. My other brother named Chito stayed with me up late at night and I went  to the bathroom. When I saw an old woman pass by the kitchen I thought it was my mother then I asked my brother Chito if mother is still awake and he said that our mother is upstairs sleeping. I didn't get really scared because there's a little braveness in me. When I told it to my mother on the next day I told it to everybody and they believe because they also see ghost there! That's why my mother decided to transfer houses because they always had bad experiences there.

My advice is to know about the history of the house before you live there.

Sent in by Ma. Veronica B. de Guzman, Copyright 2008

Ghost Demon Under the Bed

As I was laying in bed one night, and as I just started to fall asleep when all of a sudden I felt as though there was some one standing over me. I got up and turned on my light, the feeling was gone. I was feeling very scared at this moment so I didn't turn the light out until I had found my torch. I found my torch and then turned it on and turned my normal light out and then the feeling started to come back.

I hurriedly walked back to my bed trying not trip over my messy floor. As I got into my bed I pulled the blankets up to my eyes so I felt protected, but I still felt some one watching me. As my bed started to get too hot I put my arms out of the blankets beside me. I laid there and the feeling was gone, but it felt like my bed was cold as ice and then I felt something very cold and dead grab my hand and start to pull.

As I grabbed my torch with my free hand and quickly flicked it on and pointed it at my hand I saw a smoky outline grabbing my hand. Suddenly the smoky outline disappeared and I ran as fast as I could and turned my light on. Then I saw smoke leaking out from under my bed then fading away. I left my light on all night and stood at my door.

From that night on I have never had any of my limbs out of the covers and I never intend to. This is a very real very true story it is not made up.

Sent in by Ryon Connor, Copyright 2008

A dream come true

I am 14 years old and i have a story about a friend who i once had. Her name was Emma lee she was about my age at the time. I was eleven when i first saw her.

I moved into my house about 3 years ago and it was like i had seen the inside of the house before we even moved in. When i took the first step into the double door entrance of the barbie doll house i knew exactly where my room was.

A couple of nights before we thought about moving to live closer to my school i had these creepy dreams of walking through a house but i never seemed to get to one of the three bedrooms. Then when we moved in and all slept in the living room i realised my dreams had stopped.

I finally got up the nerves to open the door to the third room. it was so bright from the sun shining through the windows. the closet was double doored, and the windows were about a foot off the ground, perfect for a window seat.

It was my dream room and i wanted it the first i layed eyes on it. i slid my mattress into the room and slept there the second night. The room was very cold but i just got my quilt and held it tight. A couple of weeks later my room was set and everything seemed homey.

I saw Emma Lee when i was writing in my journal and my cat just kinda glared at the corner of my room. i called my cats name but she just meowed and stared at the same corner. I then glanced from the corner of my eye and saw a little girl sitting there. She had long dark hair and big green eyes. Her face was pail but she was still very pretty. She often wore a red dress but it seemed on the late nights she wore a white gown.

I talked to her somtimes just about the little things like our lifes and family problems. one night i had a friend over(Anyssa) and she that i was sitting up in bed talking to someone and she called my name but i didnt reply. She said it was as if i was talking to someone in my dreams.

I had a boyfriend (Ryan) at the time and i told him about her and he said that i should see a therapist and if i didnt then he was going to leave me. I told him i couldnt do that but he became very angry and just gave up. I hadent seen Emma Lee at all and i had missed her ever since that night. She was my friend and she helped me get through life. I told my mom that i missed her but she told me not to talk about her or she would send me to counseling. This is the first time in about a year that ive spoken of her and to this day i wish that she was still here to comfort me.

I miss you Emma Lee please come back.

Submitted by Amanda

Ghost Lady On The Pier

I had always heard that Canoodon was haunted, but I had never been certain of ghosts until that night.

Me and a few friends were on the beach at Canoodon. We had been there most of the day sun bathing and running about. Later on some of the adults came with the dog and the younger kids. It was almost completely dark but we were still running around trying to balance on the big pipes that lead to the sea.

That was when we saw it, in the dark sky the clouds looked like writing and said something like "see you at..." It was a long time ago and I cant remember where we were going there the next day. Then a long way out on the decking there was sort of pier and an out-line of an Elizabethan lady it was all white and sort of faintly glowing. All my friends and I saw it and spoke about it then but have never since, there was something about the beach that day that made us not want to recall this moment.

I have never doubted the presence of ghosts since then, however I have only ever thought I had seen one since, a ghostly white figure sweeping quickly past my window. I told my mum about this and she explained it as a barn owl or something but my dad just said it was my imagination.

Sent in by Blue Carnburry, Copyright 2008

Ongoing Paranormal Experiences

For the longest time I've had things happen that couldn't be explained. My brothers have had their own when we were younger as well.

I am currently having spiritual activity going on. I have contacted a group to come out and  investigate and bless my home again. The things happening are, walking around out in my kitchen (heavy footsteps), sound of a fist hitting my computer desk, things turning up missing, seeing things out of the corner of my eye.

I had slept out on the couch one night and I awoke to a hand smacking the other side of the arm rest on the couch. My head was leaning on it. I have things that come off of my shelves and break on the floor. My knick knacks that were placed far back on the shelf. If it wasn't broke, then it would be out in the middle of my kitchen floor.

My bedroom is very uncomfortable, as if something is lurking in there. I had my mom come over and she experienced the same desk hitting and she also got woke up to the sound of something hitting the wall behind her, like something was thrown. She won't come back to stay the night.

I won't go near a Ouija board, they are not toys by any means. I am a firm believer in God. The only problem is that I don't get much sleep at night. I have always had experiences and it seems like the darn things love to pick on me! hahaaha... yes, the only thing to do is keep my faith, sanity, and sense of humor.

My youngest boy has recently heard the same incident that I have. We both had heard a knocking on the door. He wasn't far from it and went running to it, telling them to come in. Nothing was there. He stepped out onto the deck and looked all around and nobody around. This was at one in the afternoon. My oldest had no experiences.

Sent in by Deanna, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

Shadow Ghost In My Room

Once, when I was eight, six years ago, I was a sleep and I woke up because it was cold. I leaned over the bed to get my quilt when I felt a presence and I turned slightly to the right and I saw a shadow fly across the wall and into the opposite wall.

I flew backwards on my bed and squeezed my eyes shut. I peeked a little and saw it hanging over me. I couldn't define its face except that it was blurry and I could hear breathing above me.

I laid there for a couple of minutes  and then I felt it float over my leg and it was like drowning in a bucket of ice cold water. As soon as I knew it was gone I turned over and scrambled off the bed and nearly smooshed my sister in my mad frenzy to escape.

I ran out of the room and to my mom screaming and she was like "what? What is it?" I broke down telling her about the ghost in my room and she just looked at me kinda funny and said, "honey it was just a figment of your imagination." I knew that protesting wasn't going to work so I said, "mom can I sleep with you ?"

To this day I never ever sleep without my blankets over my head just because I think that a ghost might take control of my body.

Sent in by Sinopia Rogers, Copyright 2008

The Ghost At Edgewater Drive

The story I am about to tell happened about five years ago and I found out about it right after we moved.

One night my dad gets home at about 11 o'clock and goes to turn off the alarm as he walks down the hallway he runs into what looks to be a little girl about my age which at the time was about seven. In the dark he can't see much so he thinks it's me and tells her to go back to bed. She just stands there acting as if nothing was said. Now he's angry. He tells her to go back to bed once more still thinking that its me. Then all of a sudden she runs down the hall and jumps in the closet. My dad walks up opens the door and sees the clothes move looks around and nothing is there. What do you think about that?

Also on a Sunday afternoon my dad is sleeping when he wakes up and out of the corner of his eye he sees the little girl running down the hallway into my room. Creepy right? Well then my dad walks into my rooms and sees her run into the closet. He goes over and sits on the bed and tells her to come out and stop hiding from him. My grandma walks in worried about all the commotion and asks him why he's yelling and he says Ashlie wont come out of the closet and I told her to take off her Sunday dress so she won't get it dirty. She replies, ''Ashlie went with her mother and siblings to go shopping a few hours ago.'' When I heard that chills ran up my spine.

Those are the events that have happened to my dad. My grandma claims that she has heard someone in the bathroom giggling. I don't know about you but that freaks me out. I hope you have enjoyed my ghost stories.

Sent in by Ashlie, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

My Ghost Story

My parents, younger sister, Rachel, and I moved into our new house in 2005. I was excited about moving into this new house and it seemed really cool at the time.

Not long after we had moved in, I thought I heard Rachel crying, and went downstairs to find out why. When I got downstairs, I found her on the couch... fast asleep. I didn't think much about it then. My imagination is usually pretty vivid.

But in August 2006, my parakeet died. I was really upset because she was my best friend. Quite a few times, for the rest of that year, I thought I heard her but thought that It was just the floor creaking, since it's kinda old.

But then, in January, I woke up around 1:30 am. For some reason, I looked to the wall to the right of my bed. Oddly enough, their was a small, glowing form that seemed to be leaning against the chair I have there. It looked about the size of a 2 year old, even though it was standing. I just laid there, staring at it for about an hour.

Then,to my relief, Rachel started crying next door. I jumped up and ran to her room. Luckily, my mom also woke up, and told me that it was ok and to go back to bed. I made it through the night.Since then, nothing that odd has happened.

Written by Julia Sebock, Copyright 2008

Is This An Angel Or A Demon?

In 2006, this happened in my old house, back in New York. I was sleeping in my bed, it was probably about 2:00 in the morning (I'm guessing). Then I wake up from this deep sleep, not knowing the reason why I woke up.

I wake up and I see this little country western girl sitting right in front of my bed, in a wooden chair. She had blond hair that was tied into two side braids, probably about six - nine years old, had a white dress on (looked like she was wearing a night gown) and was wearing no shoes on.

When I saw her, I didn't really freak out. It was like her presence just calmed me. Don't get me wrong, I was scared but calm. Weird right?

The only people at my house that day was my parents and my sister, she was 13 years old at the time. There was no one in my house that has blonde hair. The "thing" didn't look like a ghost to me at the moment. She just stared at me in a relaxing way.

Now that I actually think about it, I think she might have been my guardian angel. I never found out what that "thing" really was. Questions are always rushing through my mind. Can it be? This is a true story! Believe or not.

Sent in by Bricy Vargas, Copyright 2008

The Old Victorian House

When I was about 8 or so we moved into this old Victorian three family home. my mum just had an uneasy feeling about it, just a bad feeling.

the first few days was ok after a week we had these strange feelings of being watched and cold sections in the house. a week later my mother claimed to see the bed shake right in front of her soon after most of the pictures in the living room would be on the floor and some small furniture would be moved. then it became constant, soon the trash in the kitchen would be dumped all over the floor, kinda looked like a dog got ahold of it.

every morning would be something new, cabenet doors opened, lights still on, it just seemed to get worst and worst as the days and weeks came along. we moved out about 6 weeks after we moved in and nothing really happened like that again. this is what got me involved in the paranormal.

I really have no rational explanation for what happened and still try to find a reason. it all seems like the spirit or ghost in the home just didn't want us their, looking back maybe it was trying to say 'the longer you stay, the worst it'll get'. anyways this was my encounter

The Old Lady

One rainy night a taxi driver saw an old lady walking slowly on the road. Feeling sorry for her,he stop and asked if she wanted a ride. The old lady excepted the offer and got in the taxi.

Due to the storm,the street lights were out. The driver could barely see the lady in the back seat. He asked, "So were do you live Ma'am"? "Just keep going I'll show you which house is mine", replied the old lady. So the driver just kept on driving.

All of a sudden the lady ordered him to stop in front of an old house. She said softly,"Money is inside my house just wait out here and I'll bring it out to you". The driver didn't mind waiting.

Ten minutes has passed and the lady still hasn't come out of the house. He was starting to get very impatient so,he decided to come to the house. He knocked firmly on the three times.
Finally the door opened,but it wasn't the same lady. The driver told her about the lady he had picked up. The lady at the door was in shocked. She that lady was her great grandmother. She had been dead for over twenty years.

Sent in by Angelica

What Scares You The Most?

What scares you the most? If you ask me that I will say dolls. Now this is a true story and well I tell it over and over again.

We had just bought our house back in Texas. I found a doll in the attic when I was like nine and well, the crazy thing was that it looked like it was psycho and it freaked me out.

I left it in my room and ran outside to play. When I came back it was gone so I figured my mom threw it out so I didn't mind it at all.

The next day my parents went to go buy me a doorknob and lock for my door. When I got back from school they told me to try it out. And you know when you look in a door knob you see your reflection? Well I locked the door and I saw me and right beside me I saw that doll looking at me with hatred. I tried to open the door but I forgot it was locked. My parents heard me scream and ran to help me. They couldn't because the door was locked. I was pounding on the door, but nothing.

The next thing you know I just wake up and I am running to the door and I didn't know where I was for a second. I was pounding on the door so hard and screaming my dad's name. I was screaming so loudly that I couldn't hear my mom screaming my name. She calmed me down telling me that my dad went to the store and that he will be right back.

I thought that that doll had only been a dream and I was so relieved until my mom asked why were screaming yesterday in your room?

Sent in by Vanessa, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

The Evil Doll

When I was seven and my sister was five she used to share a room with me. She had this little doll, she called it Belli Motiyui.

The doll would wake me up at night. The doll would cry every single night, even if the batteries were dead. One night my sister went missing. We looked everywhere for her. Three hours later we heard her crying from the attic, it took us 34 minutes to find her in the attic. She was bleeding, but she wouldn't tell us why, she just kept repeating, "No, Belli". I was scared that night.

The next day I woke up and she was gone again. We couldn't find her anywhere. I checked the attic, but she wasn't there. When I tried to leave, the attic door shut on me locking the door tight. Then I saw her doll Belli, the dolls head was spinning around fast, like I told you there were no batteries in the doll.

We didn't find my sister till the next day. She was in the attic, deep in the attic. She was talking to something saying, "Belli, ha-ha you're so funny". Then I picked her up and she screamed, "let me go! Belli help me".

The good thing was that we moved because after that my mom found out the house was haunted by some man who died in the house at age 23. I still hear strange noises coming from there but I have not been in that house since

Sent in by Jamal Dion Austin, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

Talking Stuffed Animals And The Poltergeist Upstairs

Okay, yesterday (Feb 27) I was on the phone with my half brother and our conversation ended up about paranormal experiences that have happened to us recently. He told me about when he was sitting on his bed in the dark and he was (for some reason) talking to his stuffed animals about who he liked in our class. He said that one of his stuffed animals, which was a build a bear rabbit by the name of "Floppy", said to him in an old man's voice to "just tell her" and he said "did you just talk to me"? and Floppy said "yes don't you know that we can talk"? and they stopped talking.

What could have possessed them to talk? A poltergeist? Or something else?

The second story; George (my half brother) had fallen asleep on the couch downstairs and he had to get something from upstairs and the door was closed (he had left it wide open). He went back down stairs and closed the door and then went back upstairs and again the door was closed.

He had decided to open the door and wait for it to close so, he did. He went into the room when he heard walking and the door closed. The walking went toward him and he jumped on the bed and it stopped.

I am confused by this and so is he, please help. This "thing" claims to be an angel from Heaven, but I don't believe it. Please reply why you think my half brother's home is haunted. Thanks for reading!

Sent in by Amaya, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

Ghost In My House

The night it happened I was lying in bed oblivious to what was going on in my house. As the night fell it got creepier by the moment. Dishes were falling to the ground, whispers in my ear, footsteps in the hall. And the water in my bathroom sink was running all at once. I decided to get up, face my fears and see what was happening in my very own house.

I walked gently and slowly down the stairs waited by the wall and poked my head out to see. When I did this, there in my face I saw a woman with long black hair and jagged old clothes doing the same thing on the other side of the wall. I screamed and ran for the door. Pulling and tugging at the door but nothing happened it was like someone or something was holding it closed.

I ran to the basement to get some sort of weapon but there I heard more, louder whispers. Banging on the closed door was something I fear to tell. I was running to the door of the basement but, it was locked. I was stranded in my own basement with fear and discomfort.

Again I saw the women standing in front of me, staring and coming toward me. I went black.

In the morning I woke up in my bed with three scratches down my palm to wrist. Blood stains were all over my bed and clothes. I still to this day don't know what happened to me that night.

I've wanted to leave for thirteen years now, but its like the spirits are eating at my soul and leaving me with nothing but fear and doubt of life. I've decided now to live among them and let them take control of me. I have no strength to fight. I have no control of myself. I couldn't leave if I tried. I'm trapped.

Sent in by Mark, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

The Haunted Lucy Doll

Hi all you paranormal freaks! Just kidding, me and my sister are here to tell you about one of our most spookiest doll incident ever!

Our best friend's (Jenna) grandmother gave Jenna, on her thirteenth birthday, a doll that was life size and dressed in a dress with slippers down to her own jewelry! Jenna suddenly had a obsession with the doll, and would stop hanging out with us.

One day we went to her house and up to her room. It was locked, so we knocked but no reply. Then we yelled, "Jenna stop playing with that stupid doll of yours!" And she coldly replied "It's name is Lucy and she is not stupid!"

So we pretended to walk away, but were over hearing her secretly. She said "Oh Lucy, you're so pretty!" And then she would say in a completely different voice, "I know!"

We were really freaked out and thought she had some mental issues because dolls can't talk, right? Then we told her dad and he sadly told us, "I know. I'm sorry girls, Jenna doesn't like to talk alot, and suddenly stays in her room all the time!" He finally got the door to open, but Jenna was nowhere to be seen. "Jenna!" Anna screamed. "Jenna, where are you?" Then we heard talking from the closet. We opened the door and were shocked to see Jenna talking to "Lucy" and Lucy was talking back! "Ahhh!" We shrieked. We ran out of her house and never went back.

Sent in by Amy and Anna, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

White Ghostly Figure In Georgia

My story is short, (sorry), but one time my mom and I were living in Georgia, along with my four brothers and one sister and my dogs Max and Cody and our cats Smokey, Boots and Angel.

My dad's a truck driver so he was gone all the time and home a little bit. My brothers were over at our old friends house. Where we used to live we had a lot of hills and one of my brothers went running. So they were all gone except me and my mom and we were just sitting there talking about something, I cant remember what, when I guess me and her just had a strange urge to just look at the window. Outside you could see something white floating with no shape or form just floating there randomly.

Well, my mom got up because she thought it was my brother who ran for some reason. Then I remembered it wasn't because he was wearing a blue muscle tee shirt. And anyway she checked and there was nothing there. No one was outside or anything. The whole thing is that it was so Peaceful and wasn't scary at all.

To this day it still makes me wonder if it was and angel or just a ghost with no harm in it.

Sent in by Samantha, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

Paranormal Activity In My House

Hello, my name is Rae. I am only 10, but please don't say I'm making this because I'm not. Anyways on to the story.

Awhile ago, I was up really late at 3 am, and I was sitting on the couch next to the window in the living room, and I heard a thumping noise outside on the back deck as if someone were walking. I would have looked and seen what had made the noise except that all the doors and windows were locked. I'm not allowed to go outside after 7:00, and it was pitch black outside. I got really scared, so I went and told my mom and went to bed.

Just today (April 1), only about 10 minutes ago, I heard a noise upstairs as if someone were walking around on the creaky floor, and then I heard low muffled voices coming from the same area. I'm still pretty creeped out by this, and just to let you know, I looked, and then my dad looked.

Also, when I try to go to sleep at night, its hard. My boyfriend, who practically lives here during weekends and breaks, thinks it's also haunted. Personally, I think the stairs and the bathrooms (that are right above and below each other) are the creepiest places.

Sent in by Rae, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

My Nephew Talked With My Dead Father

Well, first I will tell you a bit about my family and I. I'm only 14 years of age and have had many paranormal experiences happen to me as many of my family members have. But I Never expected my two year old nephew to come out with something my dad liked to do with us as children.

Now for my story. Close to two years ago now, my older sister Jolene, her son Zach (please keep in mind he was only two when this happened) and I were sitting at home when Zach comes out from the lounge room talking to some one. Amused, my sister asked, "Zach, who are you talking to?" When he replied, "Pa", it was not quite as amusing.

I then asked, "what were you and Pa talking about?" His reply shocked me, "Pa wants to play dinosaurs with me." Zach continued to talk to his Pa for the rest of the night.

The reason Zach's reply had shocked me was the fact that my father had liked dinosaurs and every night my dad would joke and make us tell him a story about dinosaurs.

This was not the only experience my nephew had had with my father. There would be times when he would sit and laugh along with 'his Pa'. It stopped just recently, but its still not the end of my family's experiences.

Sent in by Emii, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

Ghostly Voices

Me and my friend Anee were watching TV, and like most 14 year old girls, we got bored easily, so we turned the TV off and walked upstairs.

I had to clean my trousers in my parents sink as I couldn't put them in the washing machine. I had put the remote on the banister upstairs so we knew were it was. I was just rinsing my trousers when my friend pointed out a little girls voice saying 'hello', so my friend closed the door.

After that I told her we had to go downstairs to put my trousers in the tumble dryer. Coming down the stairs we heard it again so we ran into the kitchen and stayed there for half a hour.

After many attempts of trying to get into the living room we finally sat down on my sofa and turned the ipod on to break the tension. After the song had finished and my ipod had turned off, we heard the same little girl singing and then we heard cans being rattled around in the kitchen so we ran into the downstairs toilet. We then heard the kitchen door open and close and footsteps then walked across the living room floor.

I had by this time closed the downstairs toilet's door and was holding onto it very tight then something started pulling and trying to get in. After about half a minute the thing stopped and then we heard a knock at the front door. We cautiously peered out the bathroom door and found my dad outside because he had forgotten his key. If it wasn't for him, I don't no what would've happened!

This story is true and was one of the most frightening experiences ever.

Sent in by Fern and Anee, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

Freaky Dream Premonition

Well, I just moved to an old house built in the 1800s. The thing is the premonition was of that house and of the room that I had claimed when we moved in. I had always thought something was weird about our old trailer (we lived in it before we moved). I felt that I was never alone and my mom told me some strange stories from when I was little, like the time I was learning to walk and I would go up to people and sway back and forth humming and all you could see were the whites of my eyes and it creaped my parents out.

Well, one night I had a dream that I was in this house (the house I live in now). I was in a room (my room now nothing was the same as furnishings go). There was really loud music and I looked out the window and I saw an apple tree (the apple tree that is in my yard now). Under the apple tree was someone in a black cloak with the hood pulled up with an ax. So I ran and ran and that's when my mom woke me up. See, in the process of screaming in my dream I was actually screaming, the same with the running, my covers were across the room and for some reason I had tears running down my face. I mean I was freaked out.

I have always told my mom about my dreams, but that dream I just thought was best to be kept in my head because I was worried she would think I was crazy.

Then one night I looked out my window (three weeks ago) and saw my dad in a black winter coat with the hood up in the exact same spot. I just screamed because I had my music loud too and I looked down and noticed I was wearing the same thing that I was wearing in my dream.

I was freaked so I ran down stairs and in spite of what I though she would say she just sat down next to me and tried to calm me down. Then my dad walked through the door and asked what was wrong. My mom told him and he was shocked I had even went that long without telling my mom that dream so here I am completely freaked out!

Sent in by Mary Wentz, Copyright 2008

My Grandmother's Last Words

It was a cold night, 48 days before Christmas. I was very scared because at that time my grandmother had died and my family was waking on her that night.

I went to my bed with my cousins because that was the only chance we could sleep for one whole day a few hours ago. My cousins slept, I was closing my eyes but my mind was still running, it doesn't stop. I couldn't sleep but I was keeping my eyes close.

Suddenly, I felt a cold thing as cold as ice on my feet. I opened my eyes and then a striking light was approaching and a blurred image appeared. I kept on rubbing my eyes to find out if I was just dreaming or not.

When I realized that I was not dreaming, my nervous system works, I was chilling because I was scared, but the image held my hand and then she said, "I Love You My child", and then my chilling stopped and I realized that she was my late grandmother. I raised up in bed to hug her, but she suddenly disappeared like a bubble.

Then that night I told it to my relatives. And then all the hair on my skin stood up when they said that the last words she said was, "I will only say goodbye to my favorite granddaughter". Then suddenly tears fell down from my eyes.

Sent in by Nicole Kimberly Garcia, Copyright 2008

Nightmares And A Shadow Creature

When I was about four years old my mom married this guy named Ken (totally hate him) so we moved into the house my great grandmother left for her.

Before my great grandmother died, the house felt OK, but when we moved in something was out of the ordinary. About a month after we moved my cat, jasmine, got hit by a car while I was at my dad's. I thought it was a joke. They buried her in the backyard near the woods. I started having nightmares.

My first nightmare goes kinda like this: I was having my whole 5th grade class over for a field trip to my house. Jasmine was all bloody and had two moles with her. They both had bloody teeth. (I had gotten my new cat that I now own by then). They wanted to kill my new cat Moonlight. They all jumped at me while I was running with my beloved cat and I woke up screaming. I didn't notice I was crying and sweating.

My room, like any teenagers, was a mess, so I had a family birthday coming up and was wrapping presents in my room. All of a sudden the tissue paper starting bouncing around like a frog. I got freaked and told my mom, she said it's probably just the meds.

The next night I couldn't sleep so I got up to get a drink of water, and I felt like something was staring at me real hard so I turned around to see a black shadowy creature moving towards me. I started shouting all these things, I remember only few things that I said. I told it to go away and that it wasn't welcome here. Mom ran downstairs and the next morning she told me that I was pale white and she found me in the kitchen, and I was solid.

Sent in by Allie, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

A Ghostly Phone Call

This is a story told by my teacher who is a big fan of ghost stories.

This happened when her friend's sibling died (I really don't know why).

Before the sibling of the friend of my teacher died, she tried to call on her cell phone to communicate with my teacher's friend, but she didn't know that her sister forgot to bring her cell phone with her.

And one day after a couple of days (After her funeral), someone called in her sister's office, but she wasn't there because she was in a leave.

The one who received the call asked her name and the name given was the same as the name of the sibling of the friend of my teacher who died.

Then when the friend of my teacher came back from her leave, they told her everything that had happened. And she told everyone that before her sibling died, she was trying to contact her sister. They were very scared. What a relief from  a frustrating, scary, and thrilling paranormal encounter.

Sent in by "Fisher-Price", Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

My Nightmare - Vision Of A Past Life?

Every now and then I have this reccurring dream of being in a cemetery in a long flowing evening gown and all of a sudden I hear running footsteps coming after me and saying I will find and kill you.

I hide in a coffin and this coffin is like the biggest one, the rest are all of those old fashioned coffins with the crosses engraved into them. Also, what was strange was that they were the size of babies.

I hide in the large one and soon I hear the footsteps passing me. I lay still as I can and about five minutes later I hear someone say,"it's ok you can come out now I wont hurt you". I raise up and look around. I am in the woods and I get out of the coffin and just collapse.

Then I wake up and I am laying on a couch surrounded by these coffins and embalming tools. I am still in my evening gown. I start to scream and my mind tells me that would not be a very wise decision because somebody is coming toward this room.

I have this dream all the time, and it is freaky because I am only 15 years old. Is this a vision of a past life?

Sent in by Bree, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

New Home New Hauntings

It all started seven years ago, I know only chosen people can see different ghosts but I don't believe I am a chosen person, I believe these ghosts are, well, making themselves be seen to people with maybe a little part of a gift.

Anyway back on the story. Our family had recently moved from the city to the country. My nana had given a subdivided part of her land for us so we lived right next to her. And my mum dad and brother who is three years younger than me moved into out nana's house while our house was being built. I was only 3 1/2 at the time so I didn't really put much thought into what I did.

We had just moved into our new house and I kept seeing flashes of light moving from our living room into our kitchen, which was right next door. I didn't make much of it seeing as I was only four now. I also always got the feeling that something was watching me.

I am 12 now and I still feel uneasy around windows at night because when I was eight I kept hearing scratching noises on my window. Mum said that it was probably just the cats, but I knew it wasn't.

A couple of nights ago I asked mum if she has felt a presence in the house and she said, "I did when we first moved in here, but now they are not as bad, in fact I hardly ever get any." I was surprised because I thought she would have said, "no", because mothers don't usually express that they have felt and saw weird thing to their 12 year old daughter.

When its totally quiet I can hear almost whispers but more like a rush of air going past me even if there is no wind. I haven't told anyone of these feelings or anything because I don't really know what they will think of me and we never really bring up a conversation of ghosts or spirits.

Sent in by Georgia-Leigh Truman, Copyright 2008

Loss Of A Close Friend In A Car Accident

On October 9th, of 2002, A close friend named Neisha was killed in a car accident. I'm not displaying her full name because that information is truly confidential to me.

Two days after Neisha's Death, I was on the computer and an instant message from Yahoo popped up onto my screen. As I read in disbelief I just felt a chill go down my spine. It had read "Hey Joanie, I missed you".

Feeling angry, as if someone was trying to pull some foolish and cruel trick on me, I shot back and said, "Who is this? how the hell could you do something like this?" and she replied "No this is Neisha", everything is okay".

Neisha was always filled with such great spirit and love. She talked to everyone and respected them. She had a goofy side that everyone enjoyed. She was amazing, but from time to time her spirit would communicate with others, online or in person. Its almost like she's her regular self, only you can walk right through her.

To this day, I still cry at the thought of her death, but I will always love her. I've heard reports from my friends that they've seen Neisha walking around places, jut wandering off. I also had reports from friends of Neisha speaking to them on Yahoo or in person.

Its hard to try to act like everything is okay when your talking to a dead person, someone who has witnessed the afterlife. We miss you Neisha and we Love you.

Sent in by Joanie B Muler, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

The Ghost Who Ruled The House

We lived in a very small house with two girls. There wasn't enough room, so I decided that we needed to find a bigger house with more room and a yard.

Well, someone had told me about this green house. A little old lady use to live there with her husband until he died. Then she thought people were trying to break in her house and she didn't feel very safe, so she had someone to put bars on the outside of all the window's. Then one day she wound up in a nursing home.

When we first got to look at it there was nothing wrong, until we moved all the stuff in and got things put away.

When thing's started was when my oldest daughter, who is handicapped, was in her bed (she can't walk) ended up between her bed and the closet door. She was crying and her diaper was off. After that she would not sleep in there anymore.

Other people would not go in there because it was so cold and you could feel something in there.

I saw a little girl wearing a red dress and there was another women friend of mine who saw her too.

Down in the basement was a room that was closed off, but I opened it and had my niece and nephew help clean that room. Their use to be a rocking chair with panty house tied to the arms and legs before it fell all apart. When I and my niece and nephew were down there they saw her too.

Sent in by Ellen Morris, Copyright 2008

Ghosts At My Grandparents House

Ok, when I was a little girl I had a little boy always on the floor watching me and every time I would move beds he would follow me!

I don't know why and how he gets in. I think its a ghost but my nanny says, "its your guardian angel!" I am like no, its not!

And when one night I went into my grandparents room to sleep in their room, but I didn't fall asleep though, then all of a sudden a black figure showed up in front of me just staring at me. I was gonna scream, but I was like frozen in fear.

Ok I was watching TV in my room and I saw what I thought was my sister, so I said, "I love you" and no response and she wasn't there. I thought well maybe she left and I didn't see her. Then I thought she came in again, but I paid attention this time and I said I love you and the person never did go out. Then I looked right behind me and it wasn't there!

Also, one night I was looking around and I saw this doll on the floor and it was like following me. I went to the restroom, it was on he restroom floor outside the door and then I screamed and ran into my grandparent room. When I came out with them with me the doll was gone. I was like, why did you go? You know!

I hope y'all enjoy this but I will have alot more put in here later.

Sent in by "Joker", Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

Aliens Are Real

An alien visited me one night and I fell asleep for some reason and woke up with a tube in my ear. I had a major headache. I stared at my clock and the two hands stopped at the four. It was exactly 4:00 AM.

Then there was a big light out my door. The door opened and there was so much light it was like the sun was in my room. I saw two black figures walking towards me. They had really big heads (oval shaped) and skinny bodies. They were also tall. They moved my bed out into where the light was.

They then gave me a shot in the head full of red stuff. Then the needle on the shot broke and the red juice fell to the ground and dissolved. I heard of this red stuff before (its suppose to give you short term memory loss). I didn't get it, thank God.

They stared at me as if studying me. They took out the tube and blood was pouring from my ear. I couldn't feel it though because they had paralyzed me.

I wanted to vomit because I saw creatures in glass tanks behind them, I even saw another person being dissected right next to me. I yelled, "Are you alright?" and the guy said next to me, "I think so."

The aliens were amazed at how we were communicating. They started to speak another language.

"What's your name I asked?" and the guy said, "Thomas, Thomas Bernard Keller." "How long have you've been here?" I asked, but he didn't answer back.

A shiver went down my spine. I blinked and I was in my room again. It was 5:00 PM. My mom called and asked me why I didn't come visit her today. I said I had been abducted and she hung up.

I tried looking for Thomas through phonebooks and the Internet, but its like he never existed.

One day I was abducted again and Thomas's lifeless body was next to me. I have a brain tumor now.But I am very healthy.I can go any minute because of them testing on me.

Sent in by Burt Reynolds, Copyright 2008

Haunted From A Young Age

Back in Thailand when I was five years old, I got haunted by a ghost. I was asleep until something pulled my legs, I screamed for my mum and woke her.  She then got up and asked me what was wrong. I told her and she said she couldn't see anything. I didn't either, but I could hear it trying to get away, of course my mum didn't hear anything. She had looked everywhere but still couldn't find it.

When I was 12 years old I was haunted again but this time I saw it, it was 12 pm the clock had woke me. I was sleeping in the living room, I had looked up and saw a little boy floating above the table not so far from me. He just looked at me. I was so scared I pulled the blanket over my head. I hadn't told any of my family about this but I had told my friends, I told them I might have been seeing things. I didn't want to believe it was real.

My brother had told his friends the same thing that I had told my friends, the boy he saw was in the living room and he looked to be about five years old. My friends then had told me that my brother had seen the same ghost.

From then on I had to believe that it was real. The boy was all white, like smoky in a way.  Folding his legs together, floating up in the air.

When I was 17 years old I had saw another ghost. This time was at the beach and it wasn't white.  She walked across my car. She was a black ghost, I really thought ghosts were only one color, she look like she was in her 30s. She was dressed in a long black dress. I thought it was a normal person at first until she vanished within a blink of my eye. My friend that was with me that night didn't see a thing. You only believe it when you see it, I really don't want to see it ever again.

I wish I knew why some people see it and some people don't. And why we see it?

Sent in by Ashley, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

My Little Sister The Ghost In Our House

Hi,my name is Lucy and I am 10 years old. Anyway it all started when we moved in a house a year ago with my mum and dad plus my little sister Lisa.

I went to bed that night and woke up thirsty. I went to get a glass of water when I saw a little girl in a long white shirt. I thought it was my little sister because she had long blonde hair, but I didn't see her face because she was looking out the window.

I told her to go back to bed, I turned around to check if the back door was locked then I turned back around and she was gone. I just thought that she was hiding or playing a trick on me so I went upstairs to check in her room.

It was then when I knew what it was. I looked in my sisters bed and she was fast asleep with a purple vest and pink shorts. I went to go to my room and the girl was there sitting on my bed.

I tried to talk to her and she just sat there looking at me like she was scared. But after since then she touches me alot and some times she will move my stuff in my room and I call her my little sister.

Sent in to us by Lucy Dodsworth, Copyright 2008

Are My Imaginary Friends Johnny and Ryan Real?

I am a 15 year old girl. My first imaginary friend was Johnny, he was a nice person but one day he just disappeared and I haven't seen him. Suddenly I just started to see another one and I decided to name him Ryan.

Well, one night I was alone in my bedroom, it was was around 11:00 pm and I felt someone pushing me off the bed and when I looked over I saw that it was Ryan who was the one that was pushing me. At that time my mom opened the door and I asked her if she could see Ryan and she said no. I told her that he was real and that he could move things. She said that it was just my head.

My friends know that I have an imaginary friend, but they like to play around by telling me that they see him too. And when I'm writing an e-mail and I stop all of a sudden I don't feel the same. I feel like someone is inside of me. Then when I feel that way I start writing like if I was Ryan.

Sometimes I feel a presence within me. Around this moment I feel someone standing behind me looking at me at school when no one is sitting behind me and I sit close to the wall. I can hear someone calling my name and I know it is Ryan, I know his voice. He likes to sing with me and we have a lot in common, we both like the same things. But sometimes he hurts me and and won't let me sleep at night. He wakes me up around 3:33 am to go play basketball with him in the park and things like that.

The only thing is that he doesn't want me to be around anyone and he likes to be in dark places. Once my best friend said that she felt someone pull her hair and I was with her at that time and there was no one with us at our table in the library nor behind us. We both think Ryan is a ghost that wants to have someone he could be with all the time.

He once tried to choke me when I was asleep and then he said that he was just having some fun and that he wanted me to be with him all the time. He usually comes to school with me and never leaves my side. I need help!

Sent in by Ally Ortiz, Copyright 2008

Black Shadow Man

It happened when I got in a car accident five years ago. My leg was broke and I needed to use a wheelchair. But it was hard for me to go upstairs, so my mom decided that I will sleep in the living room for a while. She put my sofa bed in front of the kitchen door.

That night when I was half sleeping, I felt someone beside me. I couldn't move my body because I was scared he would know I was awake. I prayed Holy Mary three times. Then I felt him leave.

In the morning, our maid always leaves the kitchen light on. By that time I was already awake. The kitchen door was half open, and at the back of the door, I saw an image. It was a shadow, I thought it was nothing. Maybe it was a visitor of my dad.

But then in a flash I remembered that there was nothing to hold that shadow and it was at the back of the door, six feet tall. Then I moved my body to see him more clearly, but he moved backward.

So I laid down, and he looked at me again. Even though I didn't see his face, just a shadow, I knew he was looking at me. Then I just got a goose bump.

I shouted my maid's name and after I shouted, he disappeared. My maid ran to me and asked what was wrong. Even my dad and mom panicked. I just told them that I saw someone. My dad looked in the kitchen but no one was there.

After that night, I never slept in our living room again..

Sent in by Hazel, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

Ghost In The Canning Room

When I was 16 My mother and step dad and a uncle, went to my step brothers house to do some renovating.

The house was in Lake Arrow Head, California. When we first walked in to the house I felt sick, like something was very wrong. My mother said go explore, So I walked up stairs and I hated it up there, it was creepy, I cant explain it.

I went to the basement that was an apartment, and on the walls there were drawings that kids made of sad faces, so I just looked around and went back up stairs and out to the back yard.

There was this canning room. My mom said they were going to town to get some stuff and to stay there. So I walked up to the door of the canning room and tried to open the door but it was locked. As I walked away the door flew open, so I walked in and the door shut and locked. So now I am scared.

All of a sudden I hear screaming all around me and a black figure in front of me. It had eyes, but I didn't know if it was a man or a woman. At that moment the door opened and I was pushed out of the door. The door locked and I could see eyes in the window.

I ran in the house. I told my mom what happened and my dad checked the door, it was locked. My mom said she felt strange there too. We spent three days there. As we painted and tore down walls the house started to feel better in there, but the basement and that canning room in the back never changed.

Sent in by Vonnie, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

Haunted Trailer

My first paranormal experience happened when I was alone at my grandma's house.

I have always heard my half sister and my grandma talking about a little boy haunting their apartment. I never thought it was true until I experienced it myself.

Well my grandma took my sisters and cousins to the store and my grandpa went outside to smoke. As I was sitting on the couch flipping channels on the TV I finally found some cartoons to watch. As I was sitting there it felt as if someone had sat next to me and there was no one in the house so I just got up and left.

Ever since I can remember we have lived in a trailer for almost seven years now. I was the first in our family to hear footsteps and someone was moving chairs around on the kitchen. Neither one of my parents believed me. It wasn't until my dad heard the same thing, but he did get the courage to go see what it was and he said there was no one to be found.

Well, my brother has this custom where he stays up late and plays computer. On one occasion he said he got up to go to the restroom and saw a shadow just pass him by.

On a second occasion he did get to the restroom and saw what appeared to be a little girl sitting in the bathtub.

My sister says she saw a little girl like as if she was crying over in our kitchen.

To this day we haven't had any more paranormal experiences thanks to my mom spraying holy water in our house.

Sent in by Sara, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

Ghost Haunting In Milpitas

Alright, I visit my aunt's house sometimes. Her house has been around since the 70's, that's what she said. She lives on Lacey Dr in Milpitas, California.

I looked all over the internet to see if Milpitas had any haunted places in it and found nothing, but my family knows that there is a ghost in that house. It moves dishes around and makes noises with dishes.

This one time I stayed over, it might have been at Christmas, I couldn't go to sleep, but it was really late and everyone else was asleep. They were on the floor and the other couches asleep. I was on a couch but couldn't sleep.

I uncovered myself and looked near the kitchen. I saw a cloudy figure that was the shape of a man. It was a very tall man. I got too scared so I just just tried to sleep.

Then last week I went to visit her again. It was late at night when I heard a deep ghostly voice saying stuff. I couldn't understand what it was saying though. I know it probably wasn't anyone because everyone was asleep.

Then the next night at around 3, I heard more voices. The same deep voice, but it was calling my name. I could hear it clearly.

I haven't visited her house after last week, but I know I will again. I hope to encounter more things. And I wonder how the ghost knew my name.

Sent in by Kate, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

Did A Ghost Warn Me About This?

This happened about a year ago. I live next to a cemetery so that may explain what happened.

I was asleep in my room when all of a sudden I woke up. I looked at the clock and it said 1:23.

As soon as I tried to get up something got on top of me and pinned me down to the bed. I could not move, my hands, legs everything. I tried and tried but could not get up. I could feel someone lying on my back.

I then begun to get dizzy and started to blink and I saw an image of a short haired girl driving a black truck getting smashed by a dodge. I did not see the vehicle, but I saw the dodge emblem. It flipped onto its side and spun.

The next day I called every female I knew and told them to not go any where. Then the next day, before I was headed out of state, I told my best friend to wear her seat belt.

A week later at 3:21 she was hit by a dodge van which flipped the truck on its side and spun it. Before I even saw the pictures I could tell her the exact way the truck was.  Was that a ghost telling me something or what?

Sent in by Brad, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

Knocking Ghost In The Attic

I've lived in Pennsylvania for about 5 years now, and the house I live in now is the first house I've ever lived in. Before me and my mom moved up here we always went from apartment to apartment. So being a big house kinda creeps me out.

But anyway, it was about a month or so after we got all settled in, and I just got home from a concert. It was about 1 AM and my mom was sleeping. I went to the fridge and got something to drink and went upstairs to bed.

I got all settled into bed when I heard this knocking coming from my attic. I know for a fact that no one could be up there because there's like no floor and the only way to get up to my attic is by the pull down stairs in my hallway.

I thought it was just me because when you're tired your mind plays tricks on you, so I closed my eyes. I heard the knocking again! I knew that it couldn't be my imagination this time. It was just like a tap tap tap. It sounded like someone was literally taking their fists and knocking on the ceiling.

At this point I'm really freaked out, so I went downstairs into my mom's room and I said, mom, and she asked me what I wanted. I told her that I'm hearing knocking from the ceiling. She opens her eyes and looks at me like I'm crazy, so I go backupstairs and lay in bed.

Right before I fell asleep it sounded like someone was pulling down the stairs to my attic! I was totally like freaking creeped out, so I got out of bed and slammed my door and screamed, go away! After that, I never heard any knocking ever again, but still, when I'm alone upstairs I feel like someone is just there watching me.

Sent in by Alyssa Marie Fiato, Copyright 2008

Band Camp Ghost

This one time at band camp I was playing my flute when I realized I had left the spit valve in my room so I walked back.

As I entered my room I realized it was really cold. I went to switch on the radiator. I tugged at the valve thing but it wouldn't turn so I gave up trying.

As I turned around I heard laughter. It sounded like a child. As I spun around, there in the corner there was a dark figure which was hard to see as my room was dark. It came towards me and said. don't be afraid I just want to play.

It picked up a red toy car which I was sure that hadn't been there before. It rolled the car to me and told me to roll it back. When I didn't comply it was angry. The car lifted off the floor and flew in my direction.

By this time I was running for the door which had been open up until this point when it slammed shut and the "ghost" started to laugh. I was petrified by this time and seriously believed I was going to die in this room.

I turned on the light and the ghostly figure disappeared and the door opened and my room warmed up. I ran out to the instructor and told him what happened. He did not believe me. This story is 100% true whether you believe it or not. If you believe me leave a comment.

Sent in by Bill, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

Ghost In My Basement

I have been hearing and sometimes seeing things out of the corner of my eye, really scary sometimes.

I do love ghost stuff and reading stories of them and watching shows with ghost and demons. I do beleive in ghosts.

So one night last summer, around 3:00, I heard something in the basement. It sounded like a basket moved across the floor. Again, no one was up. My sister and grandma were in their beds sleeping. I checked, so yeah.

I was so scared I could not move. My heart began to beat faster and faster. My grandpa had just died and I wondered if it was him. Then I heard footsteps coming up the stairs. By now I was shaking and sweating! Then it stopped and then I went under my covers scared (I'm really bad at telling stories but I'm did my best ha-ha).

I'm having things like ghost sightings happening a lot now. I'm getting scared and I'm wondering who it could be.

Like one day I was in the shower, I have been scared a lot when in there like someone is watching me, and I saw a shadow man thingy that was by the shower curtain! I was shaking so badly, I called my mom to come in with me because I would not stay in there by myself.

To this day strange things are happening. I wonder if its someone nice or my grandpa.

Sent in by 'RandiRockstar', Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

Scary Sleepover True Story

It was October 14th 2007 and I was having a sleepover of nine people. We went to the disco at Pegswood Social Club and danced, obviously.

It was 9:00 pm so we came home and told each other ghost stories. Hetty was telling a ghost story about the olden days and how people used to get buried alive because doctors thought they were dead, but they were really in comas. Then people would visit theie graves and they would here scratching noises from the people trying to get out. It must of been a horrible experience.

We were all laying on the floor below the curtains and something told me I should look up so I did and I saw a faint figure which seemed to be a dog on my windowsill. So I told all my mates and they were terrified.

We were also sleeping next to the wardrobe. When we were looking up suddenly there was a little bang on the wardrobe. So we suddenly glanced at the wardrobe and inside but there was nothing there so we turned back to the windowsill and the figure of the dog had vanished! Scary or what?

So since then I've never slept next to the window or wardrobe again, but you never know, this year at my sleepover all my friends might want to experience it again.

Sent in by Jazzy, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

Am I A Paranormal Magnet?

All my life, I have believed in the paranormal. I am so much different than other humans.

I have two ghosts that live with me and one angel, (I have the ability to see them), and my two dead cats, Gus, and Frisky.

My whole neighborhood is haunted. When ever something/someone dies, they come back, only different, need I explain this? Just last week end me and my friend snuck out side through my window and (this was about 2:30 a.m.) and apparently I was the only one who heard this. We sat next to the boat and all of a sudden I heard a harmonica being played like next door and nobody was even home. So I was like, holy crap! Rebecca, did you just hear that? She replied "no" and we jumped through the window into the house.

And the next night we heard a mixture of Indian/military drumming and it wouldn't stop until I started praying.

My ghost (one of them) said that they were buried somewhere near and are just trying to scare, just as usual.

I am so used to the paranormal and I wont be afraid of them because I have some that actually protect me.

You think that my neighborhood is just haunted or is it just me? Please reply with your comment.

Sent in by Amaya Gill, Copyright 2008

A Little Girl's Ghost

I don't have great grammar so please excuse my writing

You people may not believe me. That's okay, but I just need to let this out.

Well, I live in this house that has a little house looking thing in the back. Everytime I go back there to get something I get this weird feeling. Its weird.

Well anyway, it was about 8:00 pm and I had to get something from the back and the door was open a little, like a little crack and all of a sudden I just see this little girl with long light brown hair. I see just half of her face, it was really creepy

I thought it was just me, but like one week later my friend came over. I didn't tell her about what I saw and like in the middle of the day she started to get all freaked out and saying there was a little girl that had a red dress and long light brown hair.

I thought she was just playing around, but then she started to cry because it wouldn't leave her alone. After that I started to believe her because she looked really, really terrified, just the look on her face.

Then my other friend came to my house and said she saw this little girl just standing there staring at her.

Nothing else has happened for a while, but one night, I think it was a Tuesday like at 1:00am, I saw this little girl in the corner of my room. She was just sitting there crying I guess and I didn't know what to do. I closed my eyes for about 10 seconds and then opened them and she was gone.

I still live in the same house but I haven't seen her lately. I always get chills when I look at that corner where she was at!

Sent in by Lopez, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

The Unknown Truth

Before you read the story, just to let you know that, you might think it's impossible or stupid, but it's true, 100% true.

This story is about the unknown truth my Grandpa had experienced. My grandpa used to live in a small city. His house is really big and beautiful because I saw it myself.

Before I was born, there was a park/field that almost no one used to go after 6:00 pm.

My grandpa had always loved animals and he used to have some. One day he saw a little cow was running towards the field, he thought it's his cow and started running behind the cow to catch it. It was almost 6:00 and it was getting dark. My grandpa had no idea that when he was chasing the cow he was also going towards the field. There was only a little distance between him and the field.

He was almost there but at the perfect time his brother saw him running that way and shouted Amin! My grandpa Amin stopped suddenly and looked back at his brother. He was shocked that he was almost in the field.

When he looked back at the field he was even more horrified because there was no cow at all! The field was so big that even if someone ran for half an hour really fast, you could still see the person.

His brother then took him home and he had a fever for two whole weeks, but at least he was saved from the unknown truth. Anything could have happened to him.

I was scared when I heard the story, all of my relatives know about this. Now the field is no more there, but there is a pond.

Sent in by Faiza Rahman, Copyright 2008

Scary Ghost Girl In My House

Well, my cousins and I were trying to watch a movie, but the TV kept on getting static (chchchchchch,chchchchch,chchchchc). Then we saw some one passing by it. She had a white dress on with gray flowers and had long hair. I really didn't see her face.

We looked at each other, except one of them who didn't see. So I didn't want to go in the hallway because I was scared like, what I mean, scared.

My mom came, so we told her what had happened. So a couple of days later my mom called the priest. He came and blessed the house. He said it was mad because we lived in her house.

What I notice something different about my house is that every time you walk near the front door you can see crosses on the door, but if you are far away from it you cant see any thing, freaky huhh?

And one time I was sleeping. I was putting on my phone to charge and my light from my phone turned off. Then somehow it turned back on after I just minded my own business, so I went back to sleep. A couple of minutes later I felt someone playing with my hair so I grabbed my hair but I still felt it on the side of me so I just put my blankets over my head.

After a couple of years passed the same things have been going on. My mom doesn't want to move, but this second while I am typing this nothing has happened, but if feel really cold even with my sweater on. I live in Hacienda Heights.

I feel scared right now!

Sent in by Nancy a.k.a Lazy Eyes, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

No One Stays In This Haunted House For Long

Well, I don't know very much about ghosts but I do believe that everyone's put on the earth for a certain reason and if you don't fulfill it your soul remains on earth.

Anyways, my cousin moved in this really old house up the road from where I live now. The house is very, very creepy and nobody stays in it for more than a month or two.

One night I stayed the night and I stayed in the master bedroom. It didn't take me long to fall asleep. A few hours later I woke up to the sound of someone talking to me. I thought that maybe it was my cousin's wife.

Then all of a sudden it was like I was in an old hospital room and there was this lady standing over me. She was dressed like a nurse, with very pale skin and dark hollow eyes. I don't know why, but I wasn't scared. It was kinda like I knew her.

In the next room I heard a phone ring and the lady disappeared. That scared me because at the time my cousin didn't have a phone.

They moved out a week later. I never told them what I saw. There have been many people who have moved into that house, all claiming to feel people watching them or even seeing a man standing by the bedroom window in the master bedroom.  

You may not believe this story but everyone who has been in that house says different.

Sent in by Martina Rigual, Copyright 2008

The Evil Ghost Next Door

I just moved to this town and was nice but the other house gave me the creeps. So I was walking down the road when I saw a girl. She was my age, 16, and she had blonde hair. That all I saw of her, she had her head down.

I said hello and she looked up and she looked bad, she had tear stains on her checks. She quickly wiped them away and said, hi, she asked, are you new?

I said, yea I lived right there. I pointed to the house then I heard her gasp. I turned and looked at her and asked what's wrong?

Do you know the house next door is haunted? she ask in a frightened voice.

No, but it gives me the creeps.

Did you see a grave stone?

No I didn't, but I will look.

No don't! she screamed. What is wrong with you? OK, I hate that house, she said, why I asked is because that's where my little sister was killed. Yeah, she was killed by a ghost.

Can you tell me what happened, or do you feel like you don't want to?

No, I will tell you. OK on a hot Tuesday morning me and my sister went to the house to play ball. I threw it too hard and it went over her head and went into the house. She said I'll get it. She said, I found it, but the door slammed shut and I heard her scream. I ran to get my mom. She banged the door down and we saw her lying there dead. There was something written beside her it said, STAY AWAY FROM HOUSE OR YOU WILL BE LIKE HER. Me and my mom looked up and saw her. She had long white hair and sharp bloody finger nails. She had ugly teeth and she pointed at me and said, you will be like your sister if you don't stay away from my house.

Sent in by Taylor, Copyright Ghost Crossing

Black Shadow Man

In 2005 I was about 11 years old and my mother and her boyfriend went to a football game in Atlanta, GA. I didn't want to go so my mom let me spend the night at my Aunt and Uncle's house.

Later that night, when I was getting ready for bed, my aunt said "sweetheart, take a bath before you go to bed it will help you sleep better." and I said "ok" then she said "I'll run your bath water for you ok! so close the door and go get your pajamas.

I pulled up the door and I turned around and I saw her spring some salt stuff in my bath water (my mother said she like used to do voodoo and everyone in our family thinks she crazy). Anyway I thought that was very weird.

So that night when I slept in the guest room I woke around 3:00 am and I looked to my left and there was a tall black shadow looking down at me. It was kinda like an outline of a very tall person and it kinda floated into the hallway.

I don't know how to describe it but it freaked me out. I got out of bed and walked into the hallway and it wasn't there. I was freaking out. I slept in the living room that night even though I wasn't supposed to.

Later that day when my mom picked me up I told her about it and she was quiet for a minute and she looked at me and said, "that's ok, you don't have to spend the night here anymore".

After we got home she told me that my aunt did the same thing to her and she saw a black shadow too. My mom said she doesn't like that freaky weird stuff. And My uncle just died and his funeral is tomorrow and I think that my aunt is just trouble.

Sent in by Lateria, Copyright 2008

The Night I Saw A Vampire

At first I thought that I was dreaming so I pinched myself. Nothing. I pinched myself again. Same as before. Then I new I wasn't dreaming.

I had just woken up from a nightmare. I had dreamt that my parents died in a house fire.

There was a man at the end of my bed all dressed in black with a pale face. He had a distinguished smile on his face, with abnormally sharp teeth. I closed my eyes for a while (about five seconds) and then I opened them. He was gone. I couldn't get back to sleep, even though I was tired and it was 1 am.

In the morning at about 6 am it was still very dark. I told my mum what I had seen last night in the room. Of course we weren't at home. We were staying the night in Bratislava (capital of Slovakia in eastern Europe).

She said she had heard a story exactly like mine on the internet but it was in the next room. Vlad Tepes had ruled this place (Slovakia) as a crowned prince in the 1500's. He had also died right on the town square which I could see outside the window.

I looked down and there he was. He waved and then disappeared into thin air. I felt a shocking pain in my neck. I ran to the mirror and saw two marks on my neck. I screamed and started to panic. My mum came running into the living room and she asked what I was making the noise for. I explained and she thought I was just crazy.

Do not enter the Destiny hotel. If you do, never enter room 148.

Sent in by Jayden Kirby, Copyright 2008

A Ghost Set Fire To Our House

When I was about five years old I was up in the attic with my brothers playing a board game when the downstairs of our house was caught on fire.

Before all of that happened there were sounds of moaning up and down the stairs late at night. I heard strange noises at all hours. I had woke up one night and there was, what appeared to be, a strange man standing over my bed.

We had done some work on the house a few days before the fire. My mom wasn't home so it was just me and my brothers. We were playing the game Trouble and I started smelling something odd. I was like, is anybody smoking or something? And my brothers looked at me like Are you crazy?

Then they started smelling it too. They went into panic mode and rushed out of the attic to find out what the smell was. As soon as they stepped out of the attic door they were back in the attic scared out of their minds. I was frightened.

They finally said we need to get out of here fast. They grabbed my hand and we walked to the window. Our next door neighbor was out there with a ladder when we opened the window. My brothers handed me to him and they climbed down themselves.

It was found later on that the cause of the fire was the oven. The pilot was blown out and somehow a match set off the gas. Keep in mind we were all in the attic and my mom was at work. No one could have set that fire. There is one of my ghost stories I hope you all liked it.

Sent in by Kelli, Copyright 2008

Nightmare In A Dementora Mansion

Here is a story of a blood clotting experience I've had during my last summer vacation. I had spent my last summer in a broken-down mansion near a cemetery. It may sound spooky but the terrorizing moments are yet to come.

As I said, the mansion being near the cemetery, created a spooky, weird and an exciting atmosphere. I had come with a friend who had lost a bet to her cousin and had to go through a night in this so called 'dementora' mansion.

The moment we set foot in that nightmare  we began going through deadly experiences. The caretaker who was with us helped us a lot. First I slipped and fell in a deep, cleanly finished pit, as if it had been dug knowing that I would be there. As my friend tried to help me out of it, she herself fell into it and lay there unconscious.

Then, finally somehow we got out. Then we also went through other scratches and bruises, including a bite from a dog. To avoid any other circumstances we went to sleep.

I awoke with a start hearing a loud scream. I ran following the scream. I came to a halt when I saw a deadly beast, covered in flowing robes, tearing the flesh from a lump of meat. Suddenly my heart beat stopped. I realized it was the caretaker who was with us. I let out a blood curling scream.

When I opened my eyes and founnd myself back in my bed. My friend thought that I had gone mad. She told me to go back to sleep and that we would be out of that place before the sunrise. Happy and convinced that it was only a dream, I forced myself to sleep.

In the morning, my friend woke me up. We went back to thank the caretaker for being with us, but we did not find him. A sudden thought flashed my mind. Could he really be dead? just to be sure, I crept slowly back to the place I had seen in my dreams. I stopped still, instead of screaming, I scanned the body of the caretaker fallen cold and dead.

Sent in by Aparna Menon, Copyright 2008

Does Anyone Really Die?

My grandmother died a few years ago and although we had all experienced death before, this time it hit us all hard, it was almost unbearable.

A few months after she had passed away, we finally plucked up the courage to start to sort out her house.

In one of the upstairs bedrooms we found a piece of paper labeled 'My Funeral'. Having never spoken about the subject with my Gran, we were all shocked to discover all of the readings  and the hymns we had chosen had been pre-written on the page.

A short while later, while we were sorting out the downstairs of her house, my Uncle found a calendar with the dates of the 23rd and 24th September circled on it. We were all amazed at this COINCIDENCE since there had been much dispute as to whether my Nan had died late at night on the 23rd or in the early hours of the 24th.

My Nan had always been a superstitious person and had promised us that death would not stop her taking action in our lives. Before she died she had promised two particular rings, to my sister and myself, since we were the eldest female grand-children. However, on her death my Aunt (my Uncles wife) decided she wanted them. Remembering my Nan's promise, we reluctantly let her have everything.

Within a few months she became seriously depressed and could no longer appreciate life. They emigrated to Australia, but soon came back because she could no longer find happiness anywhere. Now my Uncle has divorced her and is much happier on his own with his sons. My Nan always fought her corner.

Sent in by Charlene Hewett, Copyright 2008

Ghost In My House

A couple of years ago when I was living in my old house me and my friend came home from school we were sitting in the lounge watching TV. Suddenly the stereo speaker just seemed to fall off even though the cabinet that it was on had a sort of railing on each side. At the time we didn't think anything of it so we put the speaker back up and went down to my room.

A few minutes later we heard a sound like spoons and knives falling. Since there was no one else there and both the doors were locked we went to see what was happening. We went into the kitchen to find all the knives, forks and spoons all over the floor.

We were in the kitchen earlier on and the drawer was firmly shut. We ended up sitting out side until my mum came home.

After that more spooky things happened like footsteps in the night.

Another time I was at my dad's. I had just locked the door down stairs and shut my door then started to go to sleep. I started hearing heavy footsteps coming up the stairs. I knew it wasn't my dad. I could here him snoring and both the dogs were sleeping on my bed.

Suddenly the footsteps grew louder and faster. I closed my eyes. I didn't hear my door open but I could hear heavy breathing right beside me. It went away and I opened my eyes and my door was open. That was one of the most scariest nights ever.

Sent in by Daniel Enriquez, Copyright 2008

The Ghost Girl in the Attic

My family didn't buy this house that I live in now. Before we even got to buy this house I looked at a window in the attic and I thought I saw a face of a girl. I blinked and it was gone.

When my mom and dad were talking to the realtor I wanted to explore the house so I went upstairs in the attic where I thought there would be spider webs and burning wood, but I saw a perfectly clean carpet and a big room with a mattress on the right and a mysterious mirror.

I looked in to it because of the dust on it. When I looked at the mirror again I saw the same female face that was on the window. I thought it was some of the dust so I cleansed it again with my sleeve and still I saw the female's face.

She came out of the mirror and looked at me. She had black hair, same as mine, same age, and nearly everything was the same except for the blue eyes that chilled your spine and made you stay there and pass out. I couldn't move, every bone in my body stood frozen. I wanted to get out.

She walked around me and touched my shoulder and looked into my dark eyes. She stepped back then, suddenly I stepped up. She walked up to me and kissed me. I passed out.

I woke up in the hospital and I looked at my mom and dad and my brother and sister. I saw the ghost on my right and I fainted again.

Ever since that day I wanted to know what happened. My neighbor said that there was a girl in the house I live in now who lived in there and died because of a fire. She says that the girl was looking for a friend.

Sent in by Daniel Enriquez, Copyright 2008

Little Ghost Girl

My name is Elli. Here is a ghost story that happened to my sister and I.

My family had just finished re-pairing on old house, and us kids were so bored. Well, my parents were gone and only us five kids were in the house.

While I was laying on the floor, I heard a noise downstairs. It sounded like a little girl crying. I thought I was imagining things so I forgot about it. My sister was bored, so she went in the garage with Josh.

They came out screaming 15 minutes later. They said they saw a little girl in the garage. They described her like this: she had straight blonde hair, blue eyes, she was pale, and she wore a school uniform. They were really scared.

Now me and my friend Dakota didn't believe them. So we went in the garage with our Ouija Board. We found out the spirit was a girl named Hazel. She died in 1998 of a beating. She told us her parents had beaten her. She was left to die and sadly she did. She now haunts the very spot she was killed. She died right out in our garage.

Dakota and I now are very scared of her. She has thrown things and became very abusive. She started trying to suffocate my sister and smacked my head with things. We finally put her to rest on July 4,2007. Now our house is haunted by about 6 other ghosts. A little boy,old man,small baby,murdered wife,hung slave,suicide father,and small devil. Please read and enjoy. I would tell more but I have to go.

Sent in by Elli Fray, Copyright 2008

Blackbeard's Haunted House In Beaufort, NC

When it was my 13th birthday I received a letter from my friend in Morehead City, N.C. saying the following:

Meet at Blackbeard's house on Front Street on Halloween night at 12:00 midnight, because me and my friends want to go inside of the house  because my Uncle Jones dared me to do it.

So I wrote back saying yes I would come after my cousin's Halloween block party. After my cousin's block party , I got into my car, a 2000 Pontiac Sunfire, and drove to Front Street and parked in front of Blackbeard's old house.

Later on at about 1:00 A.M. my friends pulled up on their motorcycles. Then we went inside the house to check it out. At first nothing happened, then the door slammed behind us. The next thing that happened was scary. It was a bone-chilling scream and then something flew in front of us and stood there long enough for us to see it "it was clear to me that it was a demonic woman and then it flew away."

Then we went up the stairs and entered the room of Blackbeard's wife and saw a ghostly woman with her throat slit all the way up her neck. She turned around and floated towards us with a knife in her hands and swung it at us.

We ran outside and saw  a tree with several witches around it. There was a woman in the tree with her neck in a noose. I kid you not, she moved her head and said she would kill us if we did not leave and go back home to our families. She also said that if we told anybody about what happened in the house on that night.

When we went home we didn't go to sleep but, did research on the house and found out that there were several brutal murders in that house in these months, February, October and November.

Copyright 2008

The Old Dead Lady

Hi my name is Kimberly. My story is real.

It all started when my brother brought a house. We heard lots of stories that happened there, for an example they said that this old lady had died there in this house.

It took us a long while to move all of our stuff in there. After some time my four year old nephew started to wake up and cry in the middle of the night. One night his mother woke up and saw him and told him to stop crying and to go to sleep and he did. That started to happen a lot.

Then he woke up another night and just stared at the wall. After that he said that he saw an old lady and that old lady had some little kids with her. He said that she told him to kill his family. So his father took him to church.

After his father took him to church everything stopped, but my other brother Tony's house is connected to my nephew's house. My brother Tony lives with his wife and her sister. The sisters name is Shelia.

Shelia stayed up one night and she said that she was seeing a scary movie then she heard the dogs barking so she looked outside the window and she didn't see anything. Then she heard someone knocking on the window, so she looked outside and she didn't see anything, but she saw a shadow of a lady, so she closed the curtains and she started to pray. She felt someone was choking her so she got very scared.

Everyone thinks that there is something related in both of there stories

Sent in by Kimberly, Copyright 2008

Ghostly Phone Calls From Departed Friend

To let everyone know Roger Carbaugh was my best friend. Well anyways, I was in job corps in Denison, Iowa and everyone who goes there has to stay for two weeks before going home on a weekend pass.

It was Friday and I was going to leave because Roger had planned to pick me up. He was running late so I called him at his house and I asked when he was coming. He told me he was leaving in like 20 minutes so I said "alright I'll see you when you get here" then I hung up.

Less then two minutes later my aunt calls and tells me to sit down. Then she told me Roger had died last night and I told her there was no way because I just got finished talking to him.

Later the next day she and her husband came and picked me up. I thought they were just joking until I had talked to Roger's Pastor.

When I got back to job corps I was back for two months and than I get another phone call and it was Roger. He told me he was alright. Then I called Rogers pastor and told him what had happened. He thought someone I knew had prank called me from Roger's house, but his house had nothing in it.

The pastor had the police go see if anyone had broken into his house. All the doors were locked and there was Roger's old chair in the back room with the phone there. The police said someone had to be playing a prank on me, but the time of the call was when Roger's Sister went to go get the rest of Roger's Stuff out. She said she threw the chair and phone a way like three weeks before the phone call.

This was the freakiest thing that ever happened to me

Sent in by David Ward, Copyright 2008

Ghosts Of A Mother And Child

This is a true ghost story.

My friend lived in a house that was very old. None of us ever thought it would be haunted, until one night.

My friend had a huge party. We watched movies, ate pizza, the normal sleep over stuff. Anyway, we just got done watching a scary movie and decided to go to bed. We slept on the floor in the living room in her basement.

I stayed up talking to my friend, Jessi, until 11. Then we went to bed. I woke up around 1 to hear a baby crying. My friend doesn't have a baby sister or brother. I woke up Jessi and we went toward the sound. It was coming from the spare bedroom by the bathroom. We were too scared to go inside the bedroom.

We screamed and woke up everyone. They all asked what whs wrong, so we told them. They thought we were joking, trying to scare them, but we weren't.

A few hours later I woke up again. I heard the same sound, but a mother singing what sounded like a lullaby. I immediately woke up Jessi. She woke up everyone else so we could prove we weren't telling a lie.

We decided to walk toward the bedroom where it was coming from. When we got to the room, we saw a figure rocking a cradle. We were so scared. We slowly moved away from the room and didn't fall asleep the rest of the night. We thought about telling someone about it, but they probably wouldn't believe us.

A few days later we decided to look at the house papers. They said that a mother named Louise lived in the house with her newborn son named William. They were murdered in 1855.

Written by Louianna, Copyright 2008

Does This Ghost Want Me Out?

One night I was walking on my normal walk around the block. I started getting goosebumps on my skin though. I thought to myself, there is no such thing as ghosts. But after that night I do believe in them.

Well anyways, when I was on my walk I started getting goosebumps. All of a sudden a gush of air went between my legs. I thought to myself its probably just the wind, but there was no wind that night.

So I kept walking thinking what a beautiful night it was when I hear "Move!" I almost screamed, it freaked me out that bad. I looked all around me but saw nothing. I said, go away you, you thing. But it would not leave me alone. After I heard "Move!" I ran for my life.

When I got home my mom told me to go put the bikes away. So I did and I heard it again but louder "Move!" I said, what do you want from me, in a small voice. "Move far away from me, you are disturbing me ahhh!"

I told whatever it was that he/she died and it isn't there property any more. It felt like someone was right in front of me and pushed me down. I ran into my porch light. I was bleeding every where. My leg was bleeding from my thigh all the way down to my toes.

I went back to the shed and found the bikes. I started to cry and my mom yelled out the window, "what's all the yelling out there!" "Nothing," I said, "I wasn't screaming. I am only crying".

So when I got back inside I told her what happened. She said, "its just your imagination," but right then when she started cleaning the dishes again a dish was floating and dropped. To this day I think it wants me out.

Written by Natasha Kent, Copyright 2008

Ghost Boy At The Foot Of The Bed

Hi my name is Loretta and the story I am about to tell you is true. I was about 18 when this happened to me, and I lived with my mom.

I was lying in my bed in the dark trying to fall asleep. My room was very tiny and I had a day bed by the wall and a small dresser in front of it. I remember the one window I had in that room was in front of the dresser because the moon light shone through the window.

Struggling to fall asleep I looked up and saw a young boy about six years of age tossing what looked like silver rings. As he was doing this he looked at me and continued to do this. Well I screamed and ran to my mom's room and slept there till morning.

My younger sister had stayed the night at a friends house the night this happened and was home now. I didn't tell her what happened to me but night time came and we did share the room and bed.

I remember waking up from a deep sleep and seeing a black figure looking over my sister. I tried to hit it with a pillow but it didn't even move.

I woke up my sister and told her what had happened. I also told my mom and she said she's been seeing things in that house too. She said that things like that were happening to us because of our personal lives and things we were going through.

Later on she told us that we also had a history of witch craft in our family from back in the day, not that we practice it. A lot of other things have happened to us but I will type it in another time if you like this one.

By the way this happened in San Marcos Texas and I am now 28. Things still happen to me till this day.

Written by Loretta Salinas, Copyright 2008

Shadow Man | Was It Granddad's Ghost?

About two years ago my granddad passed away. I was so sad. I was only nine at the time. I'm now 11. He give me a doll house he had built himself, so I put it on top of my wardrobe

A couple of days later I saw this shadow near my wardrobe. It had long hair like a girl. Then I saw it again, but this time it had no hair. At first I just thought it was my shadow because I have always been scared of my shadow ever since being a little toddler.

Then I went to a mates sleepover and I told them about it. They thought I was messing about, but the next morning my mate Amy saw it. It couldn't have been my shadow because it was standing at the top of the stairs as I was walking up.

I started to tell other people and it started to not came as often. I told my mum. She said, when you see it shout at me, so I did and my mum didn't see anything. She said I was going weird.

A few days later I heard someone come down the stairs. I thought it was older sister or older brother. I was on the laptop in the front room when I heard it. It came down the stairs and opened the door and walked in. I screamed, it was just standing there.

My sister came in and said "what's wrong" and I told her, but she didn't believe me. I told my mum to come and this time she saw it. I told loads more people about it and it started to go away. I have not seen it since, but I'm sure it was my granddad checking on me. love you granddad miss you loads. 

Written by Abby, Copyright 2008