Thursday, July 19, 2012

I am not alone

I was in sixth grade when one day I was very very sick. I stayed in bed for almost two weeks, I missed school so much but nevertheless I was all alone in my house and my dad went to pick up my younger sister at school.


I was all alone. Well that's what I thought at first. When I got out of bed and I felt so cold and dizzy. I then laid in my bed again and I heard a bunch of noises coming from my ear saying "You are not Alone" it was many voices. I couldn't take it any longer I thought I was going crazy and I felt so scared. I had to go out of my house and go to the front store to buy something. Then I came back with this goosebumps all over me when I opened my front door of my house.

I stepped in and ran trough the stairs locking the door behind me. I sat down and ate my  snack (Fruit Roll up) and once again I heard "You are not Alone", this made me scream because it sounded nonhuman and in a echoed way too.

And then started to laugh so hard it broke my house windows I cried on and on until I fainted.

When I woke up my dad and a couple of police officer where at my house and asking me questions. They asked me was anyone here besides me, I told them I really don't know if I was alone. They looked at me unreal. I went to sleep and in the middle of the night around exactly 3:00 am (I don't know why)the noises started again and I was about to call my dad when the door bell rang. When I saw two police officers arrive at our door and the noises stopped but when I answer the door They had no skin and nor eyes  saying "you are not alone". I closed my door and screamed until my dad woke me up and told me I just had a nightmare. After few days later I watched the news and a police officers found two cops without their skins or eyes on them.

I felt cold again and this time I went to my dad's room to tell him but he was gone . Now I am only living with my aunt and uncle and my dad still missing. And about the house I was living in, my uncle some research on my old house, and found that a crazy guy that use to have a wife and kids that one day his wife left him and ever since he was alone and went insane he decided to kill himself. So was he or is he still haunting this house?  Very Scary tail.

Contributed by Angel Z and Copyright © 2012 Ghost-Space all rights reserved. No part of this story may be used without permission. Thank you Angel Z

Tuesday, July 10, 2012

My Scary Demon Encounters

So this happened when I was about 16. I just had a horrible break up, and my friend suggested that I go to church with her for healing my heart. I didn't believe in God, but I humored her and went anyways to get out of the house. When I went, I had a spiritual experience that was so amazing that I started praying and loving to go to church after that.

Anyways after that experience after a week I was praying out loud and saying "thank you God, you are so wonderful, I am so glad you're my savior.." etc. and at that moment I heard this really ferocious growl. It sounded like some huge dog or something, but my Chihuahua dog was with my brother on a sleepover, and my cat was outside. So I shrugged it off as my imagination and decided to go to bed.

Around 3 am I woke up to growling, and I felt so scared and I felt like I was frozen and couldn't move. As soon as I could move, I ran to the living room and watched TV til the sun rose up.

I wonder if they just want to hurt you if you start getting a relationship or God.

Sent in by Terra, Copyright 2012

My Fathers Smiling Face

I was just entering my teens, my father had lung cancer and was struggling with it and at the same time he and my mother were divorcing. My mother had taken us to live with her in a small gulf side town, and my father had remained on the farm he had built up from nothing.

My mother was so uncooperative and vindictive at the time we barely got to see our father and if we did she would throw tyrannical rages when we would return. My father ended up taking a turn for the worse and was taken to Galveston Texas for care were he gave up his struggle and passed away.

My older sister had to come to my junior high to pick me up and to break the tragic news to me and my younger brother. We were devastated and blamed my mother for missing out on time we could have spent with him before his passing. She ranted and raved and berated us for speaking to her in such a manner and tensions were stretched to their limits, everything set us to arguing. It was during one of those arguments that I had stomped off to my room and slammed my door. I threw myself on my bed and was crying, when I got this whiff of my fathers aftershave lotion and I sat up and looked around expecting to see him standing there.

That evening we all went to sit with the body at the funeral home and told stories of our time spent with my father.  Two days later we buried my father and my brother and me just laid on the casket not wanting him to be gone and had to be pried loose. The burial continued and afterward we went to my cousins to visit. The grown-ups went to the living room and all the kids went to the family room to horse around.

Someone decided we should have a séance to call my fathers spirit to see if he was ok ,and if he was happy. We all sat around this long table, with the lights off and a candle shining was our only light except the moon shining through the two windows facing me and my brother. We said a prayer and asked that my fathers spirit join us, everyone waited for a sign we were all breathing hard and more than a little scared when my brother and me looked straight ahead and saw the image of my father smiling through the window pane and nodding his head to let us know he was ok. My cousins looked at the window and at all at once there was screaming and chairs being thrown back and kids running to get away from the image of my father in the window pane, as my brother and me started to join them my fathers image nodded at us once again and smiled as he faded and was gone.

I have asked for him to return many times since I became and adult but he has never shown himself again.

Sent in by Elizabeth, Copyright 2012

Monday, July 9, 2012

Scary Experience When Alone in Family House

My name is Melissa and when I was 10, I had very bone chilling experiences only when I was alone.  It was a family house, so I thought I was safe.


Before I get to the actual story, here are some strange and unexplainable things that had happened. I was in the kitchen with my sis and my dad and we were picking up crackers that my sister had dropped on the floor. All of a sudden, the light turned off by itself, we went into the living room where the family was sitting watching a baseball game. We asked them if any of them had turned off the light. They were confused and didnt know wat we were talking about. Then, the TV switched channels and went to a fuzzy channel. (the remote was sitting on the table and no one had touched it.)

Here is the Main Story
So I was home with my sister,(she was 4 at the time) and her name is Mya. Mya was sleeping on the couch and I was doing homework at the kitchen table. I heard a bang upstairs and I didn't think anything of it. Then I heard another, than another, than another. Almost as if someone was walking from one room to another upstairs.

Now let me remind you, I was home with only my sister and no one else. So I was kinda freaked out. Then I tried to concentrate on my homework and not the noises. So I turned on the T.V. and tried to block out the noises. It only made the noises louder.  So I was officially creped out when I heard the bangs in the room above me then move to the room above the dining room. I called my father cell phone and he said that I should go upstairs and check it out. I got a baseball bat from the toy room then slowly crept up the stairs. I looked in all of the rooms. And there was no one there. Then I stopped for about 5 seconds and there was a bang right next to me. (I could even feel the vibration.) My sister then awoken from her sleep and there were no bangs at all.

A few weeks later, the same thing happened. But my sister wasnt there it was only me. The bangs were as loud as they ever had been and they were constantly going on. So I finally had enough of it and I said, "If theres anything here, make your presence known with a big bang" Then a few seconds later, there was a huge bang. It sounded like a dumster was thrown in the room on top of me. I was scared out of my mind!! I asked questions and it ansered thru bangs. It turns out it's a male who died here. He only makes himself known when I am the only one awake or the only one in the house.

Contributed by Hayley Connoly and Copyright © 2012  Ghost-Space.com all rights reserved. No part of this story may be used without permission. Thank you Hayley Connoly