My Uncles Ghost or Was it?

Back in 1990 my Uncle got killed by a drive by in San Antonio Texas. A week later after he died, me and my sister were getting ready to go to bed, after a while my sister fell asleep and I was still up. For some reason I wasn't sleepy and I was just laying there, well anyways My dad always left our door open  about an inch so light could come in and  to check up on us, anyways later on that night I saw a figure standing at the door. I got really scared because it looked like my uncle the one that had just passed and he was standing there with his arms open and was moving his arm like saying come here, and I covered my head and he as still there after about five minutes.

Somehow I guess I fell asleep. So then The following night I was laying there again and this time I had seen a coffin at the foot of my bed and it looked like my uncles body was laying in it, he had on a gray suite and boy was I scared, he didn't move but I could see as clear as day light, well some how again I covered my head and I fell asleep and then the next morning I had ask my father "what was uncle Carlos wearing when he was put to rest" and he told me that he was wearing a grey suit.

Sent in by Moya, Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

Ghost in My Dorm Room

Well it started on February 26th 2009. It was around twelve when it happened.

I was laying on my bed and my room mate was still sleeping. I heard something knocking on my window. At first I though it would be my curtains. Then after awhile it happened again. So I got up and went to go see. There was nothing there. I folded up my curtains and got back on my bed. Then it happened again. I got a really bad shiver in my body. I just turned away and tried to go to sleep again. Then a couple minutes later something was pulling my blanket. I freaked a little and just laid there still. Then all of a sudden my blankets just got pulled off of me. Then I looked around and there was nobody there.

I got up ran to the front office and told my dorm matron that something was bothering me. She said keep your door open. Then she said she'll sweet grass it( means pray for my room). She came in and she stopped. She said there's something in your room. I said duh. But she prayed. Then I went back to sleep. But the next day she said there was a black mist thing standing over me by my bed. This is true.

Sent in by Tanya, Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

Graveyard Next To My House

This is really scary. One day when I was going to school I just got onto the bus I saw a shadow lying on a gravestone. It was the form of a, I think, a little boy. When I came back from school my front door to my house was open all my lights in my house were out. I went in and saw that it was chilly so I turned up the heat to full blast and that's when I heard a clang. I went to the next room and no one was there. I went past the basement door when I heard it again. I called my dad, but the power was out.

I looked out the window and saw the little boy again lying against a gravestone. I ran out my house and to the little boy and asked if he was alright. He said "run you're next run!" then he vanished. I looked at the gravestone and saw it was the boy who was murdered by his own dad. He died in 1852. I ran to my neighbors house and stayed there until my parents got home.

Sent in by John McArthur, Copyright 2009

My Ghostly House

Well here I am again... I wanted to tell you about an afternoon apparition which made me scream,and remember I'm a full grown man.

Well I was going to write you another story when I heard something very weird from my fathers workroom. I went there and what I saw is indescribable. I saw a drill fly by itself and it was thrown towards me. It was working, but fortunately I have superior reflexes and I slammed the door shut. Then when I opened the door again I saw a man in a dark sweater and trousers just staring at me and then it came. He started to say something, but as he was saying it all the lights went out, so I didn't see anything.

Luckily I had a flashlight with me. But that wasn't the thing that made me scream. After that something just jumped at me. It was so freaking scary that I started yelling. My wife woke up and asked what's wrong. So I told him the story.

Sent in by Johann, Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

The Moving Furniture

It was 1998, I was 11 years of age. I remember me, my mother and my father living in a house. We had an old next door neighbor called Arnold. He was getting on in his years but he always used to visit us and he thought everything in his house was fussy, he never had it right. So its hobby was to move his furniture around. He died in  march 1998, his funeral next door actually in his house. Me and my parents we're invited, but I knew things would change.

The next night I was asleep in my bed and I heard something brush against the carpet, I looked up and say nothing, then I heard whispering. I was so scared I screamed. My mother came running in and her face dropped when she saw that the sofa in front of my bed was against the wall! I moved to the spare room for the night and I was fine there.

The next morning I went in the shower, I heard the whispering again and I could make out someone whispering 'that doesn't look right there', immediately after all the conditioners and shampoos fell off the bathroom counter! We packed our bags and moved with our grandparents, we never went back!

This story happened to me at the age of 11 and I will never forget that.

Sent in by Alexander Drew, Copyright 2009

Dark Figure and Bright Light

Ever since I can remember I was haunted both in reality and in my dreams by a dark figure. The first dreams I had were of the dark figure and burning wastelands.

Fast forward to two instances where I should have died and time stopped then a white light caused me to lose a couple of second but come away unscathed.

Fast forward to a dark night with a Ouija board. I spoke to the dark figure who was calm and quite nice, it informed me it was the one who saved my life both times and that it had tried to tell me something and I was meant to be somewhere, but was not allowed. I asked it its age and it replied 0, I asked what it knew and it replied everything. I asked if it was an angel or demon and it replied demon. Finally I asked who was stopping it from telling me the stuff relating to god and my nature and what it had to tell me and it said I was.

Sent in by Matt, Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

Strange Voices

Once as I was helping my friend move into her new house everybody left to go unload more from the truck but I stayed to take a break and all of a sudden I heard what sounded like a bunch of people having a party. But when I went into the kitchen, which was where I thought it was coming from, everything completely stopped. It was dead silence for a while until I ran straight out of the house down the road back to my home and left my cell phone there I was so scared.

I had them ship it to me by mail and never went back, ever. They later moved out after the death of there cat, bird, and dog one day apart from each other. No one has moved into that house yet and I hope no one ever does because next time I don't think it will be an animal that dies.

Sent in by Deseray, Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

The Lady in Red Velvet

Ok well first off my names Emily and I'm 14 (that's important to know).This is my story: Ok every summer I go to visit my grandparents I love there house so full of terror, well any way I have to tell you the set up of my grandparents house this is also vital.

My grandma does not sleep in the same room as my grandpa they are divorced but live together. Their bed rooms are right across the hall from each other, yeah I know I'm going to be classified as a baby but I love sleeping with my grandma!

Well anyway ok I got up to get a drink of water and I seen her down the hall by the kitchen chair she was sitting like she was waiting for something or some one. I just disregarded it because me and my grandma can see things like that so it was no biggy, but when I went to the bathroom cuz that's what water does to you.) I heard a blood curdling scream. I rushed out because I thought that it was my grandma but it wasn't I looked in the kitchen and the same beautiful woman I saw was now lying in a puddle of blood.

After I done some research I found out that The beautiful woman was actually Rose Benjamin, She was found in a puddle of her own blood and the murder was the painter slash lover they gory married without her dads permission but a little after her dad died that's when Charles Doverman killed the beautiful young Rose Doverman for her money. That's the only reason he married her. So that concludes the tragic story of as I call her now the lady in red velvet! I have seen her only a few times from then.

Sent in by Emily Phillips, Copyright 2009

I Saw My Mothers Ghost

The night of my moms passing she came home and I was asleep in her bedroom in which she hadn't slept in almost a year. She was in a hospital dying from aids, that was kept from me I didn't know. I never went to see her because I was told she was sick and getting worse. I couldn't believe why if I made the call for the ambulance because she had a bad sore on her foot and it started to rot. Thinking she didn't want to go because of surgery or something I told her she would be ok and made the call. Well many months went past and news sounded grim. I went to visit on a Wednesday, she was gone by Friday. I knew before I got the call because she came home dressed in all black just standing in the living room staring at me. I thought it was a shadow but the cold air I felt in my sleep turned colder the more I looked and then I started freaking out begging and asking that she go away. I ran from the room and sat upon the edge of the bed crying then that's when the phone rang... hello I said knowing it was too early in the morning to be getting any phone calls but a nurse asked who I was then told me the news.

I never saw her again in shadow form but she came to me in dreams I don't remember much and wish I didn't tell her to go away she was my best friend am I'm so lost without her I hope and pray she forgives me,and is resting in peace oh I almost forgot in life she always said she wanted to die in her sleep and so she did.

Sent in by Vawn, Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

The Scary Doll

When I was 10 I was out playing with my friend from school. My house was beside a small river in the country side. Nobody went there so this is were it gets scary my friend didn't want too motion her name so ill just call her A and any other person in the story a letter ok so here goes.

 

It was a normal day I was with my friend and we went down to the river to play I had a bad feeling about today for some reason. So we just continued are normal day we went for dinner and came back down to the river we were only away 5 minutes so it was kinda scary because 1 of my porcelain doll were missing and was floating down the river I had named that certain porcine doll Martha. So we picked her out of the river and back on to the shelf (we had a sleepover that certain day ) but all though the night  I just heard moaning sound and the tap and bath tap just kept coming on so I just ignored it. When we woke up there was a woman who just committed suicide in the river beside our house I was really freaked out when they said her name was Martha at that moment the doll said Martha and then said help me.

 

I don't think that was a coincidence do you?

 

Sent in by Daryla, Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

Rose's Love

It was on a quiet Saturday morning that a young girl named Rose was born. Rose was a beautiful young child. She grew to be even more beautiful as a seventeen year old artist. She could draw very fascinating things. Sometimes she would go to the old cemetery to draw the headstones of the fallen.

One night, Rose and her mother got into a fight so Rose snuck out into the cold night. She walked all the way to the cemetery where one of her favorite headstones sat waiting for her. Rose sat under the pale moonlight next to the grave of Thachery Sfale. And there, under the night, she heard his voice. No one understands you, it said. I do, he whispered. Rose wasn't scared of the voice she was hearing. She listened with open ears. I've watched you everyday that you have come here. I'm fascinated with you. I feel that you are a good person and no one should treat you the way they do, Thachery whispered. You have to kill them. Kill all the people who have hurt you. Rose listened obediently and killed her mother and all the people she had madness for. Thachery told her many things and made her kill many people until one day, she killed herself to be with him. To this very day, Rose and Thachery lie side by side waiting for the next victim.

Sent in by Kortney Aumend, Copyright 2009

The Spooky Hallway

One day when I was at home I was dreaming I hade a night mare and the last vision I saw was of a skull figure.

I woke up sweating I hade a shower. all day it haunted me and just before I went to bed at night  when it was dark I walked over to the spot I saw the skull in my dream. (now the skull is a shadow witch is only there during the night when you stand on it it isn't a shadow because where it is meant to make a shadow it doesn't.) The skull always looks straight face but now it had a smile on its face I stood on it nothing happened so I went to bed.

That night I woke up a wailing sound echoed around my house after all there had been a storm after I fell asleep.

I got up and walked around my house got a drink of water as I was leaning on the cupboard a white fingernail turned around the corner and I peered at it I took a step towards the nail and turned around the corner a ghost with white hair in a white dress was peering at me  it looked at me in shock I couldn't blink and then it stepped towards me and stepped into my body.

I still think that that ghost is in me haunting my bones cause every night at that time I get up and have a drink and around the corner I always see a white nail.

This is a true story it has scared me to death all my life it is a relief to get it out to the world!

Sent in by "geea", Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

Something Pulled Her Legs

My friend Faith was sitting on the couch in the bonus room, watching TV and all of a sudden her legs felt as if someone took their hands under the couch and pushed her legs up (and her legs did somehow fly up).

She went downstairs and she said "Mom, I think we have a ghost in our house," and she said, "We'll go check." So they went upstairs to go and check. Her mom said that it was nothing. So she went on with watching TV and it happened again, and then she went downstairs again saying "Mom, there is definitely something in our house!" So her mom said "You know, there probably is something. But let's just forget it and hope that it's a nice ghost and that it'll never happen again." But they knew it was a ghost because they saw a light once.

It's never happened after that, but it still scares her.

Sent in by Kelsey, Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

Where Did It Come From?

When I was 10 I used to play outside late with my brother Adam and cousin Jessica. I'm native American so it would get pretty dark around 5:00 pm so we would play from 5:00 pm to 10:00 pm.

One night in December 2006 we were outside at night it was around 9:00pm and we were at the corner of my house and we were talking until I looked at the side of my house and saw a dark figure coming around the bend. I was so scared it looked like a boy but if it was a real person I would've saw the face but it was all black I screamed and we went running inside. My brother didn't see or my cousin but I did tell them and they believe me.

Again in 2008 my most best friend Tash came back and as always it was late and dark we were talking then she said that she should go home and I said ok then for some reason I knew she was going to come running back. She did as I thought but I thought she just forgot to tell me something but she came back crying very hard and told me she saw a girl that looked exactly like her she said she tried to run but she couldn't and the girl just stared at her in the bushes it was right in front of her then she immediately turned back and ran to my house I do not know where these sprits came from but my friend might. She said that when she moved she moved into a haunted house but that is another long story.

These things that happened are true I did not make this up man when I first saw that boy sprit and my friend saw that girl spirit we never been so scared in our lives.

Sent in by Donna Sutherland, Copyright 2009

Myldred Comes Back

When I was at my nonna's she and my nonno built their house on an acreage there before was a shack that a farmer and his family used to live there.The girls name was Myldred and she was the second oldest girl in a family of 5 she was only 13 years old at the time.

One day she was playing with her dog outside were the road is now and were the well used to be. A drunk came up to her and asked her for money in response she kept on fighting "no, no, no leave me alone" in frustration he pushed her into the well. Her brother Edmond found her an hour later when going to get some water.

After having a quick paupers funeral she was hastily buried so not to spread rumors in the ravine. I was only 9 at the time my nonno and nonna were having their 70th anniversary and hundreds of people were on the property that I never knew. I saw a girl with straight red hair and in a little white dress walking up the stairs. I said my name to be polite and asked her hers, she just kept walking up the stairs she walked into the guest room. I followed and went and looked and to see if she was there she wasn't anywhere to be found.

I told my cousins but they thought I was crazy. I slept over and at 2:30 in the morning and I saw a glowing white figure on the road. I slipped on my slippers and grabbed my teddy bear and went out side. There right in front of me was the girl I saw on the stairs. She started to scream and pointed at a pair of head lights that were glowing on the road about 100 meters away and a figure got out of the car. I ran in side and locked all the doors and windows. Why I think Myldred came back is to keep others from having a violent fate like her.

I found this out from my nonn s neighbor. And then I believed him when I saw her so far my cousin saw her last year I am 13 right now.

Sent in by Jonathan

My First Supernatural Experience

Hi, I am 22 years old. I never believed in ghosts but always had an interest in listening to ghost stories. I went to Shimla for an excursion with my college friends and teachers. There were eight of us and three teachers. I stayed in a guest house with my seven friends and teachers. We were warned strictly not to go out of our rooms without the permission of our teachers as because the place was new for all of us. Things were as usual except I experienced a supernatural power.

One night I felt very home sick, so I took my cell phone and made a call at my home. But unfortunately I was not getting the connection so I had to come out of my room. Everything was silent. I had a little talk with my parents as because I had little balance.

When I was about to enter my room I heard someone calling me by my name. Initially I was not scared because I did not understand who was calling me. But just then I saw an old lady wearing strange clothes approaching towards me. She was standing a bit far away from me. As she came nearer to me I saw she was bald headed with green eyes and had no nose. I was haunted to see that. The only thought I had was to get in to my room anyhow. As she was gazing at me I was about to vomit.

Anyhow I stepped in to my room and without letting anyone know I got in to my bed. The next morning I was severely sick. I shared my true incident with my friends later on and they all supported me to forget the incident. But it is just impossible.

Sent in by Shaina Kumar, Copyright 2009

Headless Man in Spanish Military Uniform

It was almost 6 in the evening when I went to my grandmother's room. I was just sitting on one of the couches while staring from the window. I was probably six then.

For no apparent reason, I found myself just paralyzed, looking at a decapitated body. I ran out of the room as fast as I could, screaming at the top of my lungs. Nobody believed me when I told them that I saw a guy with no head, riding a black horse, and wearing a Spanish military uniform.

It all started one morning. I woke up like I usually do. I ate, bathed, played outside a bit and did what kids do. Maybe the decapitated guy wanted to show me a lesson or two in doing some chores for once in my life. So, that afternoon, I was bored to death. My family was minding their own business, they watched TV, while I went to well... stare a bit. I did that for about an hour, I was getting a little drowsy and just when I thought I wanted to join my family I watching TV I suddenly thought I heard hooves, or horse footsteps. I dismissed the thought as just a product of my wild and not to mention disoriented imagination (I was sleepy that time) but, when I heard it getting louder, I got up on my feet and thought, it must be my uncle (he owns horses) but, as soon as I was about to greet him a decapitated man showed up. In shock, I ran to my family, screaming. That night, I didn't sleep, I tossed from side to side, making sure he wasn't near me.

I will never stare for an hour ever again!

Sent in by Reese Anderson, Copyright 2009

My Ghostly Secret

Ever since I was born I have had the ability to see ghosts, my first was when I was born. I looked around the room and I saw everyone but I looked around again and I saw another figure that wasn't there before. I have met many ghosts, but their is one I have known for a very long time. Her name is Julia and she has a story about how she died and she told me.

Julia had lived in my old house her entire life, then she had to move to different home. She was very upset because her family built that house, together. The house was built in the 1940's so, you know. She wasn't shot, stabbed, or any source of that nature.

One night while she was sleeping she just lost the will to live. She died of natural causes. Even though I moved to a new house she followed me and I'm glad. I know this might be hard it believe, but its true. Also I have many other stories but if you want to hear them tell me and I can let you know.

Sent in by Allyson

Ghost of the Past

It all started when I was nine at a sleepover with a 5th grader. Of course I was in 4th grade and she was in 5th so I felt cool. On the way to spend the night at her house we planned what we were gonna be doing. When we got there her mom and dad went hunting so we had the house to ourselves.

We were sitting on the couch when out of nowhere a corona beer box fell. We wanted to be paranormal investigators so we always watch ghost shows. So of course we got out the camera. We took a picture, by the time it developed we were weirded out for 2 more boxes had fell. When we looked at our picture we knew we had more stuff on our hands. If you looked at it you could see it was a boy's face right by the boxes.

We got the Ouija board out. When we did we asked what is your name. It spelled out QJ. We asked how old are you . He responded 9. The last question we asked was what year is it. He spelled out 1897. We said if you are here to harm us make a loud tap. Nothing happened so we knew he was good. We went on with our day normally like it never happened. When I went home she came to my house.

We were jumping on  the  trampoline when we decided to play in the dirt. Right then my mom yelled time for lunch. We ate quickly eager to get back to our digging when we realized there were 2 chopsticks in the shape of an x right where we were digging. We had to do something. So we got the board back out and spelled please leave us alone we will do almost anything please. It spelled ok help me crossover. So we prayed with him and soon enough the breeze came as quickly as it left. QJ was in a better place but now 1 year later I still wonder if we really did help him or if we created something more for I feel watched time from time but not always like I'm being watched by evil.

Sent in by Anonymous

Shocked and Confused

Well I really don't have much to tell but I've heard a few ghost stories in my day, I wouldn't say I completely doubt the idea of ghosts but I never had any encounters, and I'm 26, until today.

I was at my second home which is set up like day care but I did not fully move in. I was putting books in the book shelf, brought in a globe and placed a new light bulb on the porch. Once I got done with the books I was throwing the bags away that the books came in and was ready to leave when I heard banging on the wall. It sounded like it was coming from the steps which was about 10 feet from me, it was about 5 or 6 loud hits on the wall.

I am really freaked out and confused that's why I'm on this web site now. I've been watching ghost hunters for about a year now and I kind of wanted to experience something to know for a fact that its real, well now that it happened I'm not that excited, the bangs on the wall were too aggressive and I'm not sure I can move in.

Oh yeah and when I got the house I did a lot of remodeling and we found a door and walls with blood on them, I have no idea what happened in that house but I would like to get to the bottom of it before I lose my mind.

Sent in by Ashley Farris

My Grandmothers Spirit

Hi Friends, I am Ud. I am living in Orissa of country India. The story may not be a big one but I have written as much as possible. I still get afraid whenever I think of that day.

It was really scary and for me specially a horrible day. My grandma expired on that day. I was just going from one room to another in my house. Then suddenly I felt someone running beside me, and I thought it was my little sister. I thought she might be searching something. I just got shocked so I shouted loudly what's she doing.

When I went to that room no one was there, I got very scared. Then suddenly my sister came out from outside and asked me, "what happened". I didn't want her to be afraid so I just told her, "nothing". But I was really scared.

That night my uncles son told me that when he was playing videogame slowly someone was trying to take the blanket off of him but no one was there. Still the blanket was going up. Then he just gathered his blanket and slept quickly but having a fear inside. I still afraid when I remember that day and know exactly what happened.

Written by Ud, Copyright 2009 OurGhostStories.com

Cynthia is home now

You have read my past stories, now here comes another! Me, Julia, & Ben where all settled down when another ghost appeared. I asked her if she had lived in this house, she told us no. She had been haunting an alley in Indianapolis since she was shot & killed. But there was know one to talk to, it was just her all alone.

 She had been to many houses with unwelcome arms. I invited her to live in this house with us. She was very excited. Then we asked her name, she said her name was Cynthia, we all welcomed her with open arms. She moved into the underground house that was under my house, She has had just recently informed me that we all are a nice, happy, family now.

 I told them all not to go blabbing about this to everyone because this wasn’t an orphanage, & they understood, & fallowed my directions. Thank you for reading my story, see you next time.

Story by Allyson

Me and the Little Swing Ghost

Okay so let me just start by saying this is completely true.

Me and my ex-boyfriend broke up like ten months ago and now we started to talk again and stuff. Being a 19 year old girl I get left alone often at home, so he comes to visit me often. So one night my parents decided to go out with friends, and me having nothing to do I asked him if he would come over, so he came and we got a little too friendly with one another. I then got up and said that its not right and left to make us some drinks.

When I got back everything in my room was stuck to the roof and he was staring at me and his eyes were all white. Then he talked to me like he had seven different voices and said that it was wrong that I didn't want to sleep with him. I was so totally freaked out and when I started to pray everything fell to the floor again but to my relief nothing broke and everything was back in place.

When I looked up to see where he was, he was gone. I felt a great shock and left the house. After a few days I didn't hear anything from him so I went to his parents house and they said he died 6 months ago. I was so shocked I collapsed and every night since then he comes and sits on the swing outside my room calling my name over and over till 3 am the morning.

Written by Bianca, Copyright 2009 OurGhostStories.com

The Spirit of Ben

You all know of my last story, My Ghostly Secret, well I am back to tell you more about my power. As I told you about Julia in my last story, this one is about another kid who died in my old house & his name was Benjamen, but i always called him Ben.

 His family where the second owners of the house. He told me how he was killed too. One night a man, no a murderer, snuck into his house & murdered everyone, his parents where able to cross over, but he wasn't . He stayed at my house with me & Julia, he was nice, & he likes to tell stories of his life & we listen, because his stories are fascinating.

 Well thats another ghost story come to an end, stay tuned to read my next one.

Written by Allyson

 

Orbs and A Ghost Girl

It started in 2007, I've been seeing something in my house. All around my house I've been seeing medium sized black orb like things traveling around the room. That was the beginning.

About three months later I saw a dark haired girl, it was facing away from me behind a couch. I thought it was a member of the family so I said, "Lourie?" And it quickly went around the corner. That's when I realized that no one else was home at the time so I looked around the house and I found nothing.

After that I went to sleep and I woke up and got slapped across the face but there was nothing there.

Weeks later I kept seeing a shadow of a person every where I went and I always felt like I was being watched. It's not a good feeling. Still every now and then I catch a glimpse of a girl but it always disappears.

Written by Dean Allison, Copyright 2009

Haunted Shoes

I live in a 400+ year old hall and my dad has lived in it for nearly 50 years and has not seen anything unusual until I bought these new Air Max sneakers/training shoes. It seems like that my shoes have adapted a mind of there own and they end up everywhere when nobody's touched or moved them!

Most nights when I come home from the gym and have been wearing them I put them on the shoe rack next to all my other shoes. In the morning or even sometimes before I go to bed they have moved or gone missing. Even one time in the summer when I left the door open they ended up outside neatly placed on the door mat covered in mud as if the swine's have done a circuit around the garden.

It's definitely not my dad and I don't have any pets what so ever. But it happens almost every night and I haven't seen anything like a figure orb and even the bloody shoes move alone! And nothing strange as happened at all.

Commonly they face the opposite way round, and neatly placed on the door step as if I opened the door and they'd bolt away. I've had them around three months now and the strange phenomena still on goes.

What's going off? Is a ghost got a fetish and is obsessed with my shoes? Is something trying to tell me something? Or are they cursed?

Written by Adam F, Copyright 2009 OurGhostStories.com

Haunted Army Camp in Northern Ireland

When I was little I moved to Northern Ireland. My dad was in the army so we lived on an old army camp.

We checked out some info on our house because we always felt that there was something there but we'd never seen anything until a month after we moved in. Basically the research we did said that the houses there were built on top of bogs and things.

I don't remember much but I do remember playing in the front garden and seeing a black figure in the porch. It was there for ages. At tea time I said to my mum, "who was that man in the porch earlier?" and she looked quite shocked and said no one was there.

A little while later she said to me, "Lauren have you ever seen anything in the house?" and I said no and I soon found out that on the same day objects had been moving around the house and my mum had seen something run past her it was all a bit freaky!

Written by Lauren, Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

Ouija Board in the Barn

I have a history of playing with the Ouija board and I really do believe in it.

My parents split up and one day I was going to my dads barn that was built in 1807. Me and my brother figured it must have had a lot of history so we pulled the Ouija board out and immediately we started having a connection. My brother is an easily distracted person and he saw a wooden bat outside that wasn't his and went to go play with it. I was still playing with the board..

Long story short the bat my brother went to go play with was a boy's named Calby, his dad was an alcoholic and he was drunk and beat Calby with that same bat. Then Calby's dad burned him in the fire pit that we use to this day. I almost started crying when I found all this out. I love you calby.

Sent in by Kelly, Copyright 2009 OurGhostStories.com

Grandma Visits Me in My Dreams

Three years ago I was 13. My grandma from my dads side had just died. I didn't really know her but she was like a really good person - she did charity work and volunteered a lot.

I only saw her on Christmas and New years. After she died my life hasn't been the best. Three months after she passed on my dad lost his job. That week she visited me in my dream and talked to me about it. She also told me to tell him to think  about selling cars. I woke up that next morning and suggested it - he said ok and guess what - now he owns a car dealership. Then aunt got Cancer. My grandma visited me in my dreams for that too and told me she would be ok.

Its been three years and my grandma still visits me in my sleep. The last time she did it was because me and my friend had been in a fight. She told me to apologize first and talk it with her and everything would work out fine- which it did.

I'm really glad she visits me. Does anyone else have a story like this? This is 100% true and I love you grandma.

Sent in by Tori Beth, Copyright 2009

The Tapping of the Cane

About two to three years ago, I was sitting in my room and was reading a book. My mom was in the her room, which wasn't very far from mine. All of a sudden I heard a tapping noise like a cane hitting the floor above me. The thing is that we don't have an attic. I called my mom in and when she got there it stopped. I told her to wait but it never started. She left and the tapping began again only a little louder. Again I called her and again it stopped. She left and it started a third time. When she came again and left, it never started again. I told my family and they said it was a squirrel but I say no. Then I learned that an old lady used to live in the house and that she had a cane! This happened a couple of years after the house fire.

Also when I go in the basement, I always get a funny feeling like someone is watching me. I know that an old man lived here and that his workshop was in the basement. The basement is the only original part of the house left. It was smoke damaged. He actually built all the furnishings in the house.

Sent in by Michelle, Copyright 2009 OurGhostStories.com

A Cry at Night

A long time ago when I was 13 years old, (I am 25 now), I lived with my grandma because she thought it would of been best for me to get away from all the trouble I put my parents through, (I was a pretty bad kid), just to clear off my mind. She lived in a big beautiful house. On Summit Avenue close to downtown Saint Paul, Mn where all the riches lives and all the old buildings were. (well that's what I think because its so expensive on that part of the town).

In that house there was only me, my grandma, her two kitties and her little puppy. I thought it would be very cool to live with her, far away from my parents and just have the freedom to myself. Think again honey, just within two weeks living with her I got the creeps as if I was being watch. I couldn't sleep at night. I always kept the lights on when falling asleep. So one night I Wasn't tire so I decided to stay up and played on her computer. Then all of a sudden. A baby cries down the hall way. I was in my head thinking it is my imagination there is no way I heard that. So I decided to pretend I didn't hear it and just went back to what I was doing. Then all of a sudden again I heard it. Man it scared me so much that I was so stupid I had to go and see what in the world was it. While getting up all but butterflies was in my stomach looking for the sound. I walk checked my grams room she was sound asleep. I was too scared to look for the sound so I decided to go to my room call a friend and fell asleep. That was the very last time I stayed up at her house. She also has a very scary basement which I only went down there once and not ever again. So whatever the cry was I may never know.

Sent in by "silence", Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

The Dark Angel

In my grandma's basement,one day me and my friend and cousin started to play with my Ouija board I got at Hastings. We were asking simple questions like; "How do you spell my name?" "When will the world end?" and never asked who it was yet. He said, "the world will end in 2012 or 2010." So we didn't know what to say. But then we asked, "how?" it said, "from fire." We were a little weirded out then so we finally came to the question of, "Who are you?" and he said, "the dark angel." We didn't know exactly who it was til my cousin got thinking and he said, "oh my god its the devil." So we threw the board across the floor and didn't ask it any questions for awhile. Then we went back to it and when we'd ask it questions it couldn't spell at all. We didn't know what to say so shocked in all we left it alone and I haven't been down there since.

If you know anything about demonology and stuff about the devil and evil spirits getting through a Ouija board please tell me.

Sent in by "crinis", Copyright 2009 OurGhostStories.com

The Boy

Well, Me and My family moved into this house about 2 years ago. At the time, I was 10. It was the first day 0f 5th grade; I was very excited. My sister Madison, claimed she saw a boy; a boy the color of blue, Jumping off our carpeted staircase, We had no boys in the house at the time; just girls and our good friend, practically sister Cassie. Nobody believed my sister we all thought she was crazy but then about a week ago, we were wrong and we believe there are actual ghosts in my house.

My friend Cassie was staying the night, and she got a phone call, off my mom's cellphone, everyone was asleep my mom was in the shower, and her phone was Downstairs, Cassie answered the phone and no one was there, she was about to wake up when she heard a whispering, almost like something wanted to tell us something important. The strange voice started moaning and groaning. Could there be ghosts in the house?

This is a true story; please no hate comments, thanks.

Sent in by Morgan Braden, Copyright 2009

Haunted by an Evil Doll Spirit

I was eight when it all started. I was terrified by dolls, even my sister's American Girl doll gave me chills every time I saw it's evil smile. But that gave her a reason to put that stupid doll everywhere I was going. I would walk into the livingroom, and sit on it's head and jump up because I heard it say those horrible words, "Mama, feed me." I had nightmares just thinking about it!

Anyway one day our parents left me and my six year old sister (Anna) home with my Aunt Faith. I was sitting on the couch, when Anna ran in with that doll, and told me to move over so she could sit down. I remember ever single thing that happened that day even though I'm eleven and a half now. The doll literally spoke and said "So, isn't this a good show." And it wasn't even in that squeaky girly voice it would use all the time, it was a tough girl voice. I didn't think twice, and hit that doll halfway across the room. It jumped up and dove at my head, but my sister blocked it, and the doll pushed my sister into the counter, and Anna's head busted open. The doll ran outside, and I've never seen her again.

Anna told my parents what happened, but they think her head injury made her say that, and they didn't believe me either. So now I'm scared of everything.

Sent in by "hauntedbyevildollspirit", Copyright 2009 OurGhostStories.com

Friendly Ghost?

I don't tell a lot of people about this, and sometimes I question whether this really happened. When We lived in Dover, Delaware, when I was very young, I'm now convinced my house was haunted. Not in an evil way though... First things that showed this I was too little to even remember. My mother said sometimes when I was playing and I would talk, but not to myself, I'd look ahead of me. She said she could never understand what I was saying because I was talking so quietly. Then sometimes I'd smile or laugh "At nothing". The first memory I have of these things were of a dark shadowy man wearing a hat coming into my room at night and talking to me. (My mother later told me that sometimes she would be awake at night and hear me talking in my room but when she came in no one was there but me) We'd talk for a very long time but suddenly he wouldn't be there and I couldn't remember anything we had talked about.

Also, I remember getting a nice, warm, watched feeling sometimes when I played in my room. Not a bad kind of watched, like the feeling you get when your mother is watching you play. My mom believes the man at night was just a dream... I'm not sure whether to believe it or not. These experiences started to fade and we moved out when I was 8 and I never had anything like that happen again.

Written by Joanna, Copyright 2009 OurGhostStories.com

Horses Hooves and a Carriage

When I was about 6 years of age, my parents decided to go to Mexico to visit my grandparents. When we got there it was about 5 pm so my dad decided to buy beer and bring his cousins over. My mom and me were tired so we went to bed, the room where we slept was the farthest. The door had to have a bull lock or very heavy chains around it to keep it closed. After around 3 am my mom complained that she heard something in the kitchen. My dad heard it then I did, it sounded like pans being thrown on the floor, then we heard hoofs walking to our door. Since the door was only closed by the bull lock I saw a mist going in the room and it sounded like a bull was ready to attack. But in a few seconds it was gone.

My parents told my grandma since her room was the closest to the kitchen if she heard something throwing pans around she said no, my aunt also said no. My dad believed it was the calves or horses in the back that got loose and came inside the house but when we checked the next morning the calves, cows, and horses were all inside and there didn't seem to be a hole where one of them could escape. To me it was a weird experience.

The next day my cousin told me about an old carriage that you could hear in the night and that you could also hear horses hoofs. When I heard that I was too young to think it was a dead haunted carriage, I thought it was an old carriage that you could ride until my uncle told me that it crashed and ever since that day sometimes you could hear horses hoofs and a carriage.

Written by Krystal, Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

Our Haunted Lives

We are the Cannon family and we live in a house that is haunted by some good and some bad spirits. We have one really mean spirit that likes to attack people that live and come in the house. Both my daughters have been attacked by this thing. My youngest was attacked twice and my oldest has been attacked several times now and the attacks range from scratches, bruises, pinching, words and symbols ,and burns. It is really scary for everyone in the house but I refuse to show it my fear. I get angry and I say a protection prayer every time it acts up and things quiet down for a few days and then it happens again.

Just recently a friend and her family came to visit and her and her husband and her oldest daughter was attacked by this. She got a big bruise that formed in the mid back area. Her husband got scratched very badly on his shoulder and arm area, and the daughter was also bruised on the back. So far it has not attacked my husband and I. We do see and hear voices or think we see people walking from one room to another we hear strange noises of someone walking down the hallway but no one there. Things fall from places sometimes that have been sitting there forever with no reason why it should have fallen. Things fly across my daughters bedroom like knives, lighters, cd's and things like that so we removed any sharp objects from her room.

Well that is all for my true haunting and for all you doubters out there if you don't believe in spirits one night at my house when the activity is high you should come and witness what we are going through then tell us you don't believe. Peace and Love, Cannon Family.

Written by Carrie Cannon, Copyright 2009

A Work of the Devil

This happened a few years before when I was young. It was late at night when it happened. My mom had already lost one child trying to have yet another kid eight years after having my sister. She tried but had lost it for working too hard. She was now pregnant again and was wishing not to have it. I hated the guy who she was having it with because he was a rat right off the street. He would have already been dead if it were not for us and he still didn't respect us because we are all women. My mom still found the guts to fall in love with him and bless him with a child.

That day I was mad because I felt the house breathing. I was running away and she had not cared and didn't even know I was gone til I came back. I got mad because the point she never noticed was because she was too busy with him. I took a shower that night and with all my anger I remembered when I was young how my grandma use to make spells to call our ancestors so with all my anger I called them back and asked them to find a way to get rid of him and his baby. Later that night I remembered that my aunt had told me that the only way you can kill someone is calling the devil for them but that if the person was a devils partner he would not take him. So I called the devil after my mom's boyfriend - they are not married yet. That same night the devil came I could feel it. I woke up but then the devil went from my room to my mom's where she was asleep with him. Then it came back it looked at me with anger and he wasn't carrying my mom's boyfriends soul but my baby brother. My mom's boyfriend is a work of a devil and he sill lives with us.

Written by Rosalina, Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

Scary Night in Iowa

When I was sleeping in the basement of my aunts house I heard some creaking noises. Now I knew that there was a small party up stairs and they had been trying to scare me and my two friends. When we first heard it we were not scared because we knew it was the people up stairs trying to scare us. But then my friend who lives in this house (which makes her my cousin I think?) told me that it has been here for 77 years. You can kind of tell from the look of it. She said there was a huge fire and a small girl who was 9 died in the fire.

Then about three hours later, it was now about 9:00 pm, the adults took the party outside and no one was in the hoUse but us. Then we heard a little laugh come from the upper part of the house. We thought it was my younger cousin (who was 7) was trying to scare us. We told her to cut it out. Then the horrifying news came to us. She was sound asleep on the air mattress behind us. We traced the sound to the guest room. Which had been the ghost girls room. When we ran in my older cousin (who is twelve and was standing next to me) Fell out of no where! She claimed she had been kicked but most people may have not believed her. But with the sound of her voice I knew she had not been lying. About two seconds later I heard the same laughter. Then I ran outside and we stayed out there for the rest of the night.

This experience has kept us out of that basement for good. When we told the adults they did not believe us. This has been the most terrifying experience ever. I hope that you have enjoyed this terrifying ghost tale.
 
Written by Ariel, Copyright 2009 OurGhostStories.com

Grey Lady of Saint Chads

It was only November last year when I was waiting for a bus and one did not come so I decided to walk home. I thought I would walk past the local church in Saint Chads when I heard the strangest noise. It was like a dress sweeping across the floor. I turned round and I saw a shadow behind a tree. It was like a woman's figure. At this point I was really crapping my self and I held my breath so I did not make a sound. I started to walk and get by some light as quickly as possible. Then I started to hear foot steps behind me. I got really panicky and started to run. It was pitch black and I got lost about five times!

When I eventually got home I told my mum I felt as if I were being followed. She chuckled and did not believe me. I felt really silly that she did not believe me. I just ended up thinking it was my mind playing on me. When I went to do my teeth I looked as I put the tooth paste on and when I looked back up I saw a woman in the mirror! It was a quite young woman with grey hair and skin. It had a terrifying stare and I took a moment to look and I screamed and ran down stairs.

I never saw her again. It took me about a year to go back in the bath room on my own. But just the other week my friend said the very same experience as mine. If you don't believe me come to Kirkby and take a walk in Saint Chads at night. You may just see her! Thank you for reading.

Written by Bethany Inman, Copyright 2009

Unseen in the Basement

Well this goes back a few years. From the first moment I walked into my new house it felt creepy like and uneasy feeling. Me and my boyfriend just had our first baby. Anyway there were many occasions where we would hear somebody walking around in our basement making loud noises and just being a nuisance.

One evening we were in our living room and I heard footsteps, like some one wearing heavy boots, come out of the bedroom down there and it stopped at the stairs and I went to look at my boyfriend and he was already underneath the blankets telling me that he heard that too. Then the footsteps started up the stairs and then stopped at the front door then they started up to the top of the stairs. I hid under my blanket and I was so scared I couldn't scream or yell or even move. Then the footstep carried on through the kitchen and literally the back door opened as if someone was leaving. Then I jumped up and my boyfriend was like lets get out of here and we left.

We moved back many years later and we rarely hear noises or experience what we did back then. This is so true and tell me what you think of it.

Written by Shealah, Copyright 2009 OurGhostStories.com

Haunted Gary Indiana House

This House was on the West Side of Gary near Chacharis Drive. I heard from a friend about his buddy named Arthur. Well this house was witness to a terrible train wreck. Most of the injured and dying were taken to the front porch. This was in about 1890. Afterwards to nearly recent times strange women in mourning were seen walking upon the upper second story stairs. Up to the modern times in the 60's. This family bought it. Here tragedy followed.

Arthur would invite people over, and suddenly be seized by an invisible force and have members thrown against the wall or floor. Later his father would commit suicide in the basement. No reason was found. He was doing quite well in the Mill, making good money and advancement. The basement was bricked up, contents and all. Arthur had a very valuable coin collection, and he didn't even retrieve it.

This story may seem strange as it is from second hand knowledge. I am sorry I didn't get to meet my friend's buddy Arthur, and get the information first hand. A key may be the train accident. It was on the Indiana Harbor Belt Line. Wrecks were bad back then. The wooden cars would often telescope into each other with horrific injury to the passengers. The year of this occurrence was from 1890 to 1910. It is in that time frame. This accident described was horrible. I am sure there is some historic archive that contains it, old photographs maybe pictures of the house that is in this true story.

Written by George. S. Romich, Copyright 2009

The Voice and the Black Mist

My name is Juan and I have experienced something I can not explain. I was hoping to tell my story here and maybe someone could give me answers to my questions. It happened at my job just last night. I am a team leader for Whataburger and never have I seen anything out of the ordinary happen to me. I was sitting in the office on the computer checking up on the labor percentage. Before I went into the office to get on the computer. One of my employees asked if he could go out to his car. While my employee was outside I heard a voice and my name being called out. It had said "Hey Juan". As soon as I heard that I went out of the office thinking it could have been my employee calling out for me. I was wrong turns out my employee was outside at the time I heard my name being called out. The reason why it could not have been anyone else is because we were the only two people working last night.

After hearing the voice I made my way outside to find my employee and I asked did you call for me he says no. So at that point me and my employee walked all around the store and nothing was found. Me and my employee wanted to check out our cameras we have in the store. We played the camera and I saw something it was a black mist. A dark looking figure was caught on the camera saying my name and around the store. I could see right through the figure it would be seen in one spot of the store then somewhere else and once I had a look at the tape I took another glance there was no mistaking something was there real and for some reason looking for me. Every time I would play the video back I heard "Hey Juan".

Written by Juan, Copyright 2009 OurGhostStories.com

Air Care Haunted Laugh

This is a true story that happened at work  to my coworker and I. April 1996 at 2 in the afternoon at Richmond BC Canada inside the aircare station on top of the booth between lanes 3 and 4. At the time there were no customers and my coworker Glen Coneybear and I were talking to each other facing lane 4 booth from lane 3 20 feet from lane 4 booth when we heard a loud older female voice laugh in a typical witch laugh "ehhh heeheeheehee hee heee" from on top of the booth 15 feet off the ground with no ladder or any way to get up. The projection of the laugh we could hear exactly where it came from. We both looked at each other and said what was that? I ran around the booth from the right side always watching the spot where the laugh came from looking to see if someone was playing a joke on us [ventriloquism] nobody there. Lane 4 was closed and the other employees were in lanes 1 and 2 booths. I thought maybe a speaker but the lanes speaker system was in lanes 1 and 3 and 5 staggered. Anyway there was no way to explain it.

This facility is run by the provincial government of BC at the time through ebco-hamilton which had the contracts to test vehicle emissions in the greater Vancouver area and still do as far as I know. I stopped working there in 2002. This is true and unexplainable you had to be there to hear this maniacal laugh.

Written by Doug Komar, Copyright 2009

Watchers in the Woods

I live near a wooded area; my home is separated from the trees by two very large ponds. I have never liked the woods; whenever I get near them I become very uncomfortable, and have a very strong sense of being watched. In the summertime I often have to mow the grass between the woods and the ponds. I avoid doing this as long as I can because I am afraid of "The Watchers". Watchers are invisible beings who usually stay in the depths of the woods, but when they sense I am near they begin their approach. They do not walk... for lack of a better word, they "Blink", meaning... they disappear from one spot and re-appear in another spot within the same second. They are very tall, 14 to 16 feet tall, they are shrouded in long grey hooded robes. Their faces are ashy pale, and they watch people, particularly those who are super-sensitive, because they know they can affect them. Animals can see them, but pay them no heed as they are very accustomed to them and the Watchers are not in the least  interested in them.

Whenever I have to go near the woods, I quickly complete my tasks and leave, unless I sense them approaching, then I leave my task undone and quickly cross the  bridge back to the other side. The Watchers will not follow me across the water, because water will destroy them. Some people who have been lost in the woods, have been found dead, often due to severe heart attacks. I believe these people were scared to death by these creatures. I don't know why these creatures want to harm us, but I do know they feed on negative energy, such as fear. The only emotion they possess is hate, and with every person that dies at their hands they become more powerful. Perhaps some day they will become powerful enough to cross that water.

Written by Y Carney, Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

The Dark Wraith

It all started when I was 11 years old we moved in to this house. When we moved in I started experiencing activities like: strange gurgling sounds, sounds like screams and whistling, and thumps and walking sounds. Once, on my graduation night when I was asleep, I felt something next to me on my bed and when I turned around I saw this face. It was nothing but a black circle with two dark circled eyes and a banana like mouth. I screamed when I saw this and ran outside where I thought I was safe and I slept in the car all night.

The next morning when I woke up I looked at my arms and legs and they were all scratched up. I was red all over, so when I took a shower it was all red. When my mother saw this she called a priest and she told what was happening. He said that he would be there as soon as he can. I was a little kid so I didn't know what this meant.

When he came they both held me to a chair while my mom talked to me, and was trying to help me understand why he was here, then he started praying and all of a sudden I started to feel scared and started kicking and screaming. My mom and the priest held me down harder and harder until I started trying to lash out at her then I screamed one last time and it was over. When they let me go I fell to the floor and cried. When I finally got up I felt a sense of peace in the air and that was the last time I experienced anything like that. It changed me forever.

Written by Brandi, Copyright 2009 OurGhostStories.com

Ghost of a Doctor

One time, my family and I moved to a new house. I knew something was wrong just when I came in the house. I looked in the room and I saw a guy, who had one of those gowns that you have to wear in the hospital! I said, "mom does any one else live here?" She said, "No son, why do you ask?" "No reason."

When my sister and I went to sleep we heard something outside, so we looked out there and saw the man that I saw before! We told our parents, only mom believed us. One night mom and dad saw a man in a top hat with a knife in the light of the lightning. The next morning we had called the police. They could not find any thing, they said they were seeing things. So then my parents went to go see a paranormal expert. My dad didn't think ghosts were real, but he agreed with mom. When we had got there the expert told us what is going on in the house. Mom told what we had seen. The expert said this spirit is very strong if it can hold a knife. So he gave us three options; one was to move, the other was to have a cleansing or to try to kill the spirit yourself. So we picked to have a cleansing first.

The next morning we had called the priest to give the cleansing. It had worked for three days then we heard a moan. We saw a zombie type ghost! Mom screamed, dad called the expert and said we are moving! We all got in the car and drove of. The next week we stopped living at Aunt Deb's place. And we never had ghost trouble again.

Written by Kasendrake, Copyright 2009 OurGhostStories.com

Possession at a Wedding in India

This story is absolutely true and this story still scares me because I witnessed an actual ghost. In India, my friend's uncle and another lady was getting married. Everyone was outside having a great time. Then my friend's mom went upstairs to get money to hand for the wedding. When she was upstairs, she heard loud continuously burping. She was really concerned because she has never heard anyone that will burp the way she did constantly.

Then my friend's mom called in people from the party to find out what is happening. When mainly everyone went upstairs, they saw my friend's grandma. I was right next to my friend speechless to see what I saw. All of a sudden, there was a spirit on top of my friend's grandma and everyone knew who the spirit was, it was my friend's grandma's sister. The spirit's eyes were closed and you can tell she was in pain due to all the moaning she was causing.

She soon was telling everyone why didn't they come to her cemetery once in a while because she loved some of the people in the party dearly. She wanted visits. After that, everyone was crying and I couldn't even talk and I was never ever as scared as I have just been. The spirit soon vanished. After that, I had no doubt that ghosts are real. Now I want to remind everyone that this story is truly real and everyone in the party remembers this story but never bothers to talk about it to scare children.

Written by Manjot Singh, Copyright 2009

My Great-grandmothers Visit

I was 10 years old living in a rural town in Texas called Stephenville. I was about to get into the bath tub for school the next day when we got a knock on the door, it was the police telling my mother that my great-grandmother who had practically raised me had died. I had just seen her the day before and she was doing ok so I didn't believe my sister when she walked in to tell me my great-grandmother had died.

I took my bath and afterward my step-father took all of us kids over to see the family at my great-grandmothers house. I couldn't even see straight all I could do was cry and before this point I had never had an paranormal experience that I knew of.

Late that night my mother and I were laying in my bed (she and I were the closest ones to my "Mimi") and my mother was fast a sleep and I just couldn't sleep. As I peeped my eyes over the covers I saw in the corner of my room this glowing figure of a woman who looked identical to my great-grandmother as a young married adult.  She was so gorgeous and glowing and soft spoken like the "angels" we all hear about. She called my name, "baby Sarah," they all called me that because her youngest daughter was named Sarah as well so she called my name "baby Sarah" and said time is ticking and soon I must go, come little darling go with me. Its so beautiful all I could do was hide. I miss her and I dedicate this to her Cora Pearl Mhoon Kent

Written by Sarah V, Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

My Dads Passing

My dad passed away just over a year ago. He died at a hospital in Chattanooga (which is about 30 miles from where we live).

A relative of ours who also works for the local funeral home made the trip to pick up his body. Dad died around midnight and it was sometime after two in the morning when we got home. My mom has two outside dogs. Both of the dogs always bark and carry on whenever a car pulls into the driveway - even if it is one of the family. This night I was driving my mom's car so they knew the car. They both just came to the fence, but never barked in greeting at us.

The hearse had to stop at my mom's house on the way to the funeral home. As it was driving up to the house, both of the dogs walked along the fence, watching it carefully. They stood perfectly still the entire time the hearse was sitting in the driveway, looking at it. When it pulled out of the driveway, they watched it and followed it along by walking along the fence. We all noticed the way that the dogs never barked - they knew that Dad was in the hearse. My mom also has a small poodle that lives in the house. She always used to sit in my dad's lap or on the arm of his recliner. Sometimes she will sit on the arm of his chair, in the particular manner that she always did when he was sitting there, even though he has been gone over a year. It is like all of the dogs realize that sometimes he is still there.

Written by Suzy, Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

Phantom in My House

Hello readers, I live in Mold, UK. My home is very small, and quite crammed. My story really scared me, and it has changed the whole of my life. Let me tell you about it.

My mother and father went out one night for a drink at the pub down the road so I was left alone in the house. I sat down on the sofa and watched TV. About 5 minutes later, my front door mysteriously opened. "Mum?Dad? Is that you?" I said. The door slammed. I got up and went to see if it was my parents. No mother, no father. A black figure stood in front of me. It vanished. 'Its just my imagination' I thought so I sat back down in the living room. About 10 minutes later I heard a bang upstairs. I went to see, there stood the black figure standing there on my stairs. It vanished again. 'Its just my mind playing tricks on me' I thought. I phoned my mum, no answer on her mobile. I tried phoning my dad, but no answer on his mobile. I sat back down.

I heard the door open. "Mum, dad?" I said. I got up and there were my parents, safe and sound.& "Mum, next time, bring me with you!" I said. "Why?" said my mum. "Because, there's a phantom! a real phantom. I'll show you." So I went searching for the phantom, but no luck. "Its just your imagination" said my dad. That's my story and even still my parents wont believe me. Oh well. Keep your eyes peeled for anything and if you meet a ghost,witch,phantom, etc. show no fear.

Written by Amy, Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

Discovering Myself Vampires and Werewolves

My story does not involve ghosts or demons, but a scared teenage girl discovering her potential through a best friend. You don't have to believe it, but its true. When I was 15, and just about to turn 16, I started blacking out, and when I would come to, there would be blood in my mouth. The first time, I thought I must have just hit my mouth on something, but it kept happening. So, I decided to confront my best friend, thinking she might know what was going on because her grandma is a witch. This is the part I doubt anyone will truly believe, I didn't believe it for the longest time myself. You see, my friend told me, in turn, that she is a werewolf and that I am a vampire. Our souls are connected and have been since the beginning of time.

Vampires, werewolves, we exist and let me warn you, I believe there might be a war coming. The Council is hunting me and my friend, because we hold the power within us to destroy the world. If you read this, please, be careful I beg you. I hope this helps people become aware. I don't care if they see this, I'm already in deep trouble as it is. So, be careful, because I don't think the humans will be able to stay out of it this time. I know I sound crazy, but give me the benefit of the doubt.

Written by Lexi, Copyright 2009 OurGhostStories.com

Old House in Washington

When I was fifteen, my mom and I moved to an old house in Washington. The house was really cheap, we thought the owner was being kind and didn't want us to spend our money. There were three rooms and one bathroom. I had my own room. My had her own room, too. Her room was downstairs and mine was upstairs. I was thirteen at that time, now I'm fourteen.

So when I first saw that house, I had a weird feeling. When I got ready for bed, I thought I saw someone at the window, but I wasn't sure. Then, at 11:00 I heard someone knocking on my door. I got out of bed and opened the door and there was nobody there. It happened several times that night. I wanted to know who was knocking, so I got out of my room and started searching upstairs. I kept on seeing shadows of something in the corner of my eye. So, I got back in bed, wondering what had caused the knocking. I heard moaning and screaming.

In my dreams, I saw a young man killing a young lady, she screamed. The man kept on saying, "I will kill you." And then, he stabbed a knife into her chest, blood squirting everywhere. Then, I saw him knocking on a door, and saying, "I killed her, Drake." Then, a man, about thirty, stepped out of that room and smiled. "Where's my money?" the young man asked,"I killed my wife, so where's my money?" Then, the guy named Drake took out a knife out of no where and stabbed it into the young man's stomach. He moaned and groaned, cursing under his breath. Then, I woke up.

My Mom had the exact same dream. So we moved out and went to California. That was scary!

This is true. Never buy a cheap house!

Written by Rosalie Rivera, Copyright 2009

Old Man Who Lived in My House

OK I'm 11 but when this happened I was like 9 or 10. There was an old man who lived in our old house and I know this because my mom can see the paranormal. Well one night when I was asleep my mom was the only one awake and she heard someone walking. She walked to the top of the steps and said show yourself and she saw the old man, the old man touched and it showed the devils head in her hand where he touched her then he pushed her down the steps and the next morning she was awake at the bottom of the steps with a  piece of wood stuck in her head she finally got it out.

A few nights later my cousin spent the night and she was the same age as me and she was asleep but I could not sleep because I felt a cold wind on me (and it was in the summer time and we always turn our air off when we go to sleep) well I looked at the wall and I saw a figure of an old man. I thought it was a shadow of one of my toys so I turned on my light moved all my toys shut my curtain, turned off the light and then I still saw the shadow as if the sun was up and someone was standing there.

This happened to my cousin she spent the night at my house (I was not there) and that night she went to sleep and then the next morning I got there and we were talking and she said that it felt as if someone was sitting on her covers and she said she could not pull them up. That's my story, I'm not lying either 

Written by Courtney, Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

Our Old House

We moved to a old house because it was big and there was more room there for us. Me, Richard, Philip and then our mum and dad. We thought it would be great. There was a farm around us and there was lots to do, we were happy. Me and my brothers had to share a bedroom together because we were young at the time. Our first night every thing was ok until a few weeks later we were down in the livingroom when we could hear foot seeps up on the landing. We thought that was strange because we were the only ones in the house at the time but we thought nothing of it at the time.

When we went to bed me, Philip and Richard were talking about what we heard so Philip looked out the door and he said that he saw big red eyes looking in at him. We just look at each other and hugged each other.

We got up in the next day and we told our mum but she didn't believe us. When my brother Richard went to stay with his friend the next night it was me and Philip. We got all of our big teddies and when Philip was throwing them up on to the top bunk all the teddies were still and when we went to leave the room all the teddies were thrown on to the floor. It was like someone was up there throwing them down.

This is all true because I lived thought it all.

Written by Tyson, Copyright 2009 OurGhostStories.com

Bad Feelings

I'm not sure if I can call this a ghost story. I am 18 at the moment. I have an extremely good memory, I can remember things from my toddler years like it was yesterday. I think that I attract things, it seems that I am always getting bad feelings and my mind plays tricks on me. Even when I'm not alone I feel like I'm being followed, and not by a real person. I cant go outside of my house at night because when I do I get a panicked feeling like its coming closer, and fast. What ever it is cant be good because all the feelings that I get scare me to the point that I need to do something about it.

I know my house is not haunted, it was a new house when my parents got it. But laying in my bed at night if I get scared for no reason. Its not like I'm scared of someone trying to hurt me, I can protect myself. But I'm not sure how to protect myself from the unknown. I feel like something is with me. Multiple times I have been in my room and glance at the door and it looks like the door knob is being turned but it isn't. I cant sleep in a room with a doorway with no door or an open door because I will eventually see a hand or something coming out of the darkness, sounds stupid I know but its all in my mind and it freaks me out.

I have nightmares almost every night, and I could write books on how vivid and detailed they are. I often wake up feeling out of breath , crying, shaking. A few times I have experienced sleep paralysis.

I'm not sure why I'm writing this, its just that I want to know if this is all in my head or if there is something wrong.

Written by Jessica, Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

Highway Ghost

My dad and I were driving to visit my grandmother who was sick. The place we were driving to was called Mysore (in India) which was around a 3 hour drive from the city where we lived. The highway connecting these two cities is claimed to be haunted and there are many claims of truck drivers seeing ghosts at night. It was around 8 pm and I was driving. We reached a small curve at a pretty deserted place and there were no vehicles around so the road was pitch dark ahead. That was when I saw someone crossing the road maybe 300 meters ahead. (This is pretty common in India as the highways are flanked by small villages and the villagers cross the roads pretty often). I didn't slow down as I thought that person would have crossed the road by then. I couldn't make out any features, it just looked like a silhouette of a man. I kept getting closer but the shadow just stood right in the middle of the road. I was a hundred meters away from it and though the head lights of my car were shining right at it, it looked like a dark shadow and the light didn't pass through it.

I swerved to the left very quickly to avoid it. I still didn't think it was a ghost. My dad saw it too but he got mad at me for taking such a sudden turn. We looked back immediately but there was nothing there. That was when I realized what it was. My dad knew what we saw but he didn't say anything. He refuses to believe in ghosts.

I had heard many stories of people seeing such shadows crossing roads on this stretch of highway and having met with accidents trying to avoid them thinking these were people.

Written by Niki, Copyright 2009 OurGhostStories.com

The Phone

One day I was visiting at my best friends house. My friend, Emily, her mother and I had just finished watching a scary movie and were discussing stories about ghosts and paranormal experiences. Before Emily and her mother had lived in the house we were currently in, she had lived in a house where many others had lived before. Emily and I asked her mother if she could tell us a couple true ghost stories that may have happened to her. Her mother agreed and told us about one that took place in her old house. She said that she was home alone, all by herself, nobody else was there with her. She was speaking on the phone to someone, and decided to call them right back.

She went and did something, (got a snack, got water, got a checkbook etc) and left the phone on the couch. When she returned she was going to quickly call back the person she had been talking to. She checked the couch where she had left the phone, and it wasn't there. She was thinking she might of left it on the counter or something, but she couldn't find it anywhere in the living room or in the kitchen. She checked in every room, but she couldn't find it anywhere. Finally, she decided to just page the phone and she could find it.

She paged it, and she finally heard a faint, faint beeping from far away. She said, "I finally came to the pantry door that hadn't been opened for a while. I opened the door, the beeping became louder. Finally, I found it on the very top shelf behind some old food boxes and cans."

Written by Ashley, Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

Premonitions And Knowledge

OK, this is not really a story or really anything along those lines, more of a question. I am known to be a little different; I guess that is why I am here in the first place. In dreams, or happenings close to them, I have been told that I can do some strange things, nothing along the lines of ghosts and dead to un-dead, it’s hard for me to explain. When I go to school each fall people, well they literally sense that I am not normal, some times they are nice enough to tell me that they are uncomfortable around me and don’t like me for a reason they cant understand, like if I see something slimy green and I don’t know if it is just allergy or something dangerous, that kind of uncomfortable.

Sometimes I tend to ‘just know’ anything. An example is that I was reading some of my old writings and in a very brief second I saw a good friend of mine's death. When I was younger I could just look and hear a voice of some one I care about, my Grandma for example and I just knew she would leave her Earthly body this year. It never really frightened me; heck I thought it was normal. One time in grade school I told my friend that there was a fire, and where it was, I spent the rest of recess trying to explain to him that I was telling the truth only that afternoon on the bus was my story proven correct.

I know that this site is meant most likely not for this but I wish to ask, any ideas of what I, I guess the best way to put this is, might be? Also I do tend to see people who I don’t know if they are alive or not but I see them in a like shadow of most commonly black and white, I see orbs and fairies lights quite easily and I have had to answer no people (they are joking by the way) if I talk to animals because I do quite well with them, and nature as a whole. I wrote this because I have been told I look/act/am a lot of different things and I wish to see if I can narrow them down, some, the majority tends to be very unbelievable. And it is hard to believe them, although I am trying. I hope this all makes sense. Also one more thing, can Elves be around the size of a normal human? Thank you.

Written by White Shadow, Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

Finally I Meet Him

Ok, this happened when I was about 10 - 11 years old. My Granddad died before I was born, and I was really upset I never got to meet him especially as I found out he was the one who named me. We had so much in common.

One night, it was getting pretty late and I decided it was time to go to bed. Now I have a teddy him and my Nan brought for me in a raffle when they found out my mum was pregnant. The teddy has been in my room ever since I was born, and every night I just sit and stare at it. When I turned around, I saw a misty face floating at the foot of my bed. Surprisingly, I wasn't scared. The figure just smiled as if to say 'I'm okay' I knew from the second I saw the face and the smile, I recognized him instantly.

The second incident happened with my boyfriend, I was talking about my Granddad, and I suddenly lost it. I never knew where I was but my boyfriend said he saw my lips moving, then saw an image, I was able to describe the image perfectly, he also  said my eyes were rolled back!

If you chose not to believe this, fair enough, but I would never lie about my own Granddad!

Written by Lucy, Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

The Ghost Cat

When I was about 10 years old my cousin and her mother moved in with my family. We were only 13 months apart in age so I was happy as heck to have someone to play with besides my older sister. My cousin and I slept together every night.We would take turns in turning out the light that was on the other side of the room. when it was my turn I would turn it off then run like the hounds of hell were after me then jump straight into the middle of the bed.

One night when it was my turn I did everything like I usually do and jumped into bed I turned back around and there in mid-air was the biggest cat I've ever seen. It was floating right there in the air. It was sitting on it's hind legs staring me down. I was scared half out of my wit. This was not the only thing that happen in this house my mother seen a ghost lady standing on the stairs. And she swore she heard what sounded like elephants in our basement. My cousin seen a devil-like creature in the window. The house is in Hart Co. Kentucky.

Written by Mary Adams, Copyright 2009

Ghostly Encounter With a Black Thing

A month ago I was asleep in my bed when I woke up thirsty. So I get up, and, of course, it's pitch black. So I leave my room and feel around for a blank spot where the bathroom door should be (hanging open, duh). When I find the doorframe, I also feel something blocking it, so I open my eyes (which were closed before). And I see a tall, willowy black figure, which is so black that it made everything to my eyes seem white.

I couldn't see it's face; in fact, it didn't appear to have any features at all. But it was about three inches taller than both me and my mom, and six inches taller than my sister. So instead of screaming, I just ran back to my room and hid under the covers with my flashlight for the rest of the night. Now and then I would hear heavy male footsteps outside my door and in other parts of the house, and sometimes I could hear my name being called in a whispery voice.

After that night, I didn't want to stay there another night in a row, so I stayed at my friend's house. That night the same thing happened again, and when I woke up later in the night, some shadowy silhouette was leaning over me, and I started screaming. The lights came on, and my friend was standing in the doorway and asking me what was wrong.

I still don't know what it is, but for now I've been staying away from my mom's house, and have been vacationing in New York to visit a family friend. The figure hasn't shown up yet.

Written by Hannah, Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

The White Ghost Lady

This is my ghost story. I used to live in an old house built in the 1800's back in the civil war! I thought the house was a beautiful house, that me and my family would feel cozy in. I was wrong! Since I was only eight at the time, I loved hearing ghost stories. There was one about my house. I thought it was a bunch of baloney just to scare me. It wasn't! It was true! The story went like this...

Back in the civil war, there was a lady, named Evelen Taylor. She lived in my house because there was a very slim chance of the enemies coming this far out in the country. The house was in the middle of a plantation. So Evelen thought no one would bother her. She was wrong!The enemies raided Evelens house one night. Evelen heard all the commotion and went downstairs. Then one man grabbed her and pulled a knife to her throat and cut her head off. Rumors say she wants revenge. She walks every night the halls of my house looking for enemies. I refused to believe the stories... until one night. I got up to get a glass of water, while I was walking back towards  my room, I saw a white, pale, figure walking up and down that hall. I ran past it screaming. I awoke my parents, who thought a burglar was in the house. I was crying and screaming and fighting. I told them the whole story. I told them I wanted to move. I wanted to move far away from that house. They were worried about me so we packed up our stuff and left. I went back to that house after I turned 20, I could swear I saw a face of a white ghost lady staring out the window.

Sent in by Savannah, Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

Abandoned Construction Yard sighting

It was Friday night 7 June 1997 me, my brother and our friend had gotten a job working security in a hotel. Me and Henry (the friend) waited in the security room watching the security cameras, while Ciaran (my brother) went out to check around the place. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary until Ciaran came running through the door. He told us of how he had seen multiple dark figures moving strangely threw the construction site nearby. We told him that he was being irrational. But me and Henry went to check it out. As we approached the fence (which closed off the construction yard from the hotel) it suddenly got a lot colder, we hopped the fence into the yard.

As we walked I saw an old ford fiesta. I needed a radio for my fiesta, so I checked to see if the car was open. Luckily it was. I sat into it along with Henry and checked for a key or anything, there was none. I tried to take the radio out, but as I did I got a slight electric shock. The radio came on immediately afterwards (which was impossible as the car was not on). We heard strange voice like noises for about 10 seconds until it turned off again. We got out fairly quickly and walked towards the direction we thought led back to the hotel. To our surprise it wasn't. I looked around and saw nothing that looked familiar. We walked for what seemed like an hour, until we saw the strange dark figures my brother had been talking about. They were a distance away. We watched them until they disappeared minutes later.

We eventually got back to the hotel and told my brother what had happened. In the morning we all went out to the construction yard. To our disbelief the ford wasn't there and everything looked different. We asked our boss about the site and he said a few months back there had been a serious accident at the site and a lot of people had died. We continued to work there for the next four years. Every once in awhile we heard strange noises coming from the site but decided not to go back.

Written by Padraig Moloney, Copyright 2009

Sarah of Savanna and Girl Scouts

About 2 years ago the girl scouts and I took a trip to Savanna Georgia. The reason was that the founder (Juliet Gordin Lowe) lived down there. Savanna, being the most haunted city in America, was only adding to my interests in the paranormal and history. We took a ghost tour the night before we toured the house(which was closed for the night) and we sat on the steps on the outside of the house. Our tour guide told us the most surprising fact about the house that I never thought I would hear, it was haunted. The house was in danger of collapsing because of all the weight of the added third floor. Many believe the ghost of Sarah (Juliet's grandmother) is the guardian ghost of the house. The house is a treasure to girl scouts everywhere so we figure she wants to preserve it.

As the tour guide says Sarah's name the street light flickers. We all look at the light and as quickly as it happened the light stopped. We were all staring at the house in disbelief and the tour guide looks at us and says "Say hi to Sarah!"

After the story of Sarah we walked back to our car and looked at the house one more time. One of the girls in my troop waved and said "By Sarah!" in a joking way. I looked at one of the windows and a big blue orb-like thing glows in front of the window and then the whole room was glowing for no reason at all. We were all now stunned from this experience that we stared at the house for a good five minutes.

The next day we toured the inside of the house. It was beautiful with all the history. As we were touring the inside we went into one of the rooms and the guide told us it was Sarah's room. After inspecting the room we all agreed that Sarah's room was the room that lit up the night before. We can all agree that what happened that night cannot be explained. I look forward to my next trip to Savanna which was one of the best trips of my life.

Written by Amy R, Copyright 2009 OurGhostStories.com

A Visit to Haunted Port Arthur

My wife and I were in Port Arthur around 2003. We were standing outside the Caretakers Cottage on the nightly ghost tour when I observed the room to the right of the front door illuminate as though someone had taken a photo inside. Upon entering the house I noted there was no other people in the house already, (I assumed there was a group in front of us) and going into the room to the right as you enter the front a light went off like a FLASH once again. We were the first too enter the room and it flashed inside as we crossed inside the doorframe.

The girl running the tour did her presentation and then we went to move on, I was puzzled so I waited until everyone had moved out and asked her what was with the strobe in the room, she was puzzled. I explained to her about the flash as I entered the room, my wife came back inside to find me as she had left the room and I asked her if she saw any strange light in the room, she said she saw a strobe light go off even though she did not here me talking about it.

The tour guide asked a few people if they saw any lights and about 1/2 the group saw lights either from the front or from inside and some saw both.

I am far from a religious person, and pretty skeptical about most things, but I saw this with my own eyes. The tour guide had us fill in a form as we left that asked specific questions regarding the experience.

Written by Jason Perth, Copyright 2009

Spirit Near the Elevator

This incident happened about 15 years ago, when I was staying in a private apartment block located above a shopping mall. It was about noon when I decided to leave home to buy lunch for my family. As I was staying on the 14th floor and my unit was located at the corner of the block, I had to walk along a long quiet common corridor towards the elevator.

When I approached the elevator, I began to feel an unexplained uneasiness, At that time, I was alone but for some strange reasons I did not feel 'alone'. My skin goose pimples started to form which usually occurs when I am frightened. Looking at the elevator display, I noticed that the elevator had been moving up and only stopped at the 13th floor and down again. It simply does not move up to my 14th floor though I had been pressing the elevator button. This happened a couple of times.

This elevator behaviour had never happened in my 5 years of stay in this apartment block. It began to dawn upon me that 'something' is preventing the elevator from coming up to my floor as the strange sense of my goose pimples gave me a strong feeling me that I was 'not alone' near the elevator. I then decided to walk one floor down to the 13th floor to take the elevator, since it 'refused' to move up to the 14th. With this move, I managed to take the elevator down to the first level where I proceeded to buy my family's lunch. When I returned, I took the elevator again and this time, it took me up to the 14th floor. When I stepped out of the elevator, that previous strange feeling was gone. I felt the spirit must have gone away.

Written by "Gold Lion", Copyright 2009 OurGhostStories.com

Little Boys Spirit

Hello my name is Miriam live in Houston, Texas have been living with my parents my for the past 20 years. I gotta say that almost eight years ago I saw a little boy in the living room sitting on the sofa, then I turned around. I couldn't believe my eyes, so when I looked back that little boy, he looked like he was three or four years, jumped from the sofa and took off running and disappeared by the door. Back then a lot of weird things would happen in the house. The TV in the living room would always turn on in the middle of the night, with the volume all the way up, and so did the radio but not as often as the TV, so we would disconnect them the night before. You could hear someone running from the living room to the kitchen, it was on for like weeks straight, then we blessed the house and it stopped.

Now again, eight years later the noises are starting again, but the TV hassn't been turning by itself like it used to. My brother started taking pictures last night all over the house with the lights off. Out of 40 pictures, six came out with like white lines, smoke in the air, and two pictures with orbs floating in the air. The main one had a little boy in the living room near the sofa. You can see him really clearly, it looks like he is playing with something, and looking right at the camera. Its freaking crazy!

So now my questing is could that be the little boy I saw eight years ago? How could I communicate with him? I want to know if I can help him  to rest his soul? Is he there for a reason? I have so many questions I need some help. I would appreciate you comments and help.

Written by Miriam, Copyright 2009 OurGhostStories.com

My Imaginary Friend Gracie

When I was in first grade I had an "imaginary" friend who I called Gracie. My mom used to worry about me thinking I was having trouble making friends at school then one day I asked her if Gracie could come to dinner and my mother was more than happy to let one of my friends come to dinner. When there was an empty chair next to me at the dinner table and I was talking to it my mom was of course playing along but then tried to explain to me that Gracie was not there. I got upset and told my mom she was lying to me and she sent to my room. The next day my mother asked me if I would like Gracie to come to dinner again and I was happy of course.

I haven't talked to Gracie since I was ten but it wasn't until now that my mom explained to me that, that night before she went to bed she heard a little girl crying. Thinking it was me she entered my room and saw a girl on the floor and knew it wasn't me because this girl had blonde hair and my hair is brown. The girls back was to my mother and the girl turned to my mother and said, "why don't you like me?" My mom said she just knew it was Gracie and so she believed in her as much as I did to this day. I still believe Gracie will be here for me when I need a friend which is perfectly fine with me.

Written by "vally wally", Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com

Raven on Vampires

On TrueGhostTales.com we have been having a lot of discussions regarding the reality of Vampires. Here is what Raven has to say about it:

Everyone wanted my side of the whole conversation... so here we go. I'm only 15 years young, but my kind grows extremely slow. As far as beauty, (and I'm not trying to brag please don't take it that way) I always catch a glaze with any human, women, men and even children. I am not pale. I am a light brownish color (just trying to prove there are more than white vampires). My canines are larger than normal (of course) and I usually do not smile for I will show my teeth.

I always wear sunglasses outside unless its a rainy day and the sun is hidden. My eyes change colors, ever noticed how dark dark chocolate is? Well that's the color of them right now, and when I'm hungry they get as light as milk chocolate. Oh I forgot to mention I have a light blue ring around my eyes, cool huh, and my pupils are always enlarged. Hmm what is left? Oh yes, I have a lot of energy except for when I wake.

That's all I have.

Written by Raven, Copyright 2009 OurGhostStories.com

Indian Spirits and Phantom Sightings

I grew up in a haunted house, I really think that it had something to do with the land that it was built on. The house was surrounded by fields and beyond that behind the house was the woods. It's an area rich in Indian lore, there are the Oneidas, the Mohawks, the Saqouit, Canandeguas, etc.

In the woods behind the house there was this strange unexplainable grass road, that grew up from no where. The floor in the forest was normally what you would expect it to be, dead, dirt, branches and dried leaves. Except for this mysterious grass road that never grew higher than 3 inches, it exited the other side of the woods.

I took our 4 wheeler into the woods on a tour, as I often did when I was bored. I stopped on the grass road, listening to the woods............ and the wind picked up rustling the treetops. In the wind someone sighed my first name. I heard it very clearly, needless to say I left that woods as fast as I could. I don't know if it was an Indian Spirit, cause there have been phantom Indian sightings in that neighboorhood.

Written by Karen M., Copyright 2009 OurGhostStories.com

Las Vegas Ghost

I just wanted to share an incident that happened to me last year in Las Vegas. I had just been reunited with my best friend after about 17 years and we decided to meet up in Vegas for our reunion. We stayed at the Luxor Hotel because we were going to see Criss Angel's new show Believe. We stayed in the pyramid on the 24th floor.

It was on the second day that something weird happened. Even though we had stayed up really late the night before, we got up early, went to eat breakfast, and headed out to explore the strip. We came back around 4 pm and decided to take a nap before going back out. My friend had the bed closest to the bathroom and mine was in the back of the room near the windows. We dozed off for a while and I was awakened by the sound of someone in the bathroom. It sounded like someone kept dropping a coin into the sink over and over. At first I thought maybe a housekeeper had come in, but then wondered how I hadn't heard her come in (since I am a light sleeper)and why the bathroom light wasn't on if she was in there? So naturally I went to investigate. As I got closer, it stopped. Odd. I turned on the light and everything was in it's place, so I went back to the bed and it immediately started again. To prove to myself that I was really hearing this, I called out to my friend: "hey, do you hear that? It's coming from the bathroom." She said yeah I heard it earlier but didn't wanna say anything. We both got back up and just walked in front of the bathroom to see if we could see anything, but didn't turn the light on. No sound, nothing. So my friend turns on the light and says out loud," You can do whatever you want just don't do it while we're here and stay in the bathroom!" Then she turned off the light, closed the door and we left the room.

Nothing else happened for the duration of the trip which lasted a week. I though about asking the hotel staff but thought they might think I'm crazy. I did do some research though and found out that a couple of workers died while building the hotel but they are said to haunt the 10th floor. Has anyone else had an experience there? I would love to hear your story.

Written by "MistressMoon", Copyright 2009 Ghost-Space.com