Wednesday, March 6, 2013

House Keeping For A Friend Can Be Deadly

My friend gave me the key to her house for me to take care of her pets. (two fish and a bird)  She and her family went away for a week or so during school time. Now what I tell you is real. And spooky.  Read on.  It was just recently, that this happened. 12-02-2010.  Which was yesterday for me. She cares very much for her pets and wanted me to take care of them for the time she was going to be gone.  I am 13 years of age, My friend that wanted me to take care of her house was a few months older than me.  It was Friday night when we noticed weird things happening. Monday through till Thursday was fine.

Now on Thursday I went there alone to feed the birds and fish, clean the birdcage and to take the rubbish out. I also brung the mail in.  It was fine then. Nothing out of the ordinary happened. Well, noises but that didn't faze me.   Now on Friday after school, My friend and I were walking back to my house. And as we walked past the house I was taking care of, we took a quick look outside. Nothing weird happened. So we went to my house. I went over there to feed the bird and the fish. And then we went out.  A few hours later...

That night. I told my friend that I would be back in a while.  I left and walked to her house. Which is just a few houses down from mine. When I noticed that the basement light was on I froze. It was dark and cold. I was staring at it for about 2minutes. I then sprinted as fast as I could back to my house and told my friend that I would like her to come with me. And when she and I were walking over there I told her what happened.  Now at this point.  I wasn't going in alone. And she wouldn't go in without a adult. So we ran back to get my mother. My mother agreed.

So about 10-20 minutes later. She was ready. My elder brother also agreed to come too. He is about 20years of age.  So as we were walking there. We all looked up at the three story house. It was terrifying how the basement light was on. When no one could have been in the house. So everything was fine. Apart from the basement light..  Until when we got to the top..  As we walked up the concrete steps to the house, the automatic light went on. We saw the toilet light on... Which wasn't on about 10 minutes ago when my friend and I came alone before we got my mother...  We called out just to make sure no one was home... No answer. I unlocked the door and turned the light on. We all went in the house and we left the front door open.

We started to call out to see if anyone was home again. No answer.  We searched the house. Everything seemed OK. We were walking through the hallway. Me first, then my elder brother, then my mother and last was my friend. I was turning the lights on and searching the larges rooms. Everything was fine. However when I turned the light on to the downstairs bathroom. I saw a white fuzzy face with two Asian-like black eyes staring at me.  At first I turned the light off. but then it shocked me and I quickly turned the light on. It was still there... This time it sort of faded away ..like it was dissolving or something.. It disappeared. And I asked my brother if he saw that. he said no. So I explained what I had seen, And we carried on looking around.  We looked all around the bottom floor of the house.

My friend said "Do you hear that?" We said nothing. "it sounds like a TV is on" she said. I said "Yes, I hear that" and my brother also heard it. We started walking a few steps up the stairs to the second floor. We stopped for a second because we heard Mumbling, To me it sounded like someone was saying something in another language however it sounded sort of familiar. We paused. Because we heard it getting louder. It was more of a talking volume now. Then we heard Three screams (at once) all very high-pitched. Like young girls. But it was a sound no human could make.

We all heard it. We began to step down the stairs again. We were back on the bottom floor. We heard footsteps going down to the basement...

The basement light was still on. So I walked over there with my brother. He went down first. I followed but kept a distance. I heard a growl. Not as such..groowwwl... but just like a bear growl I suppose. My brother was saying "Where's the light-switch??, There's no light-switch! Where is it? There is NO light-switch!" That was when the things started getting weird. We started seeing shadows on the wall. Unidentified objects. He found the light-switch. He said "Lets get out of here..NOW. " So we ran back up the stairs. We then went up the stairs to the second level. The TV was off. So the voices we heard before must have been something..else? I went in my friends room and turned the light on. I checked the closet. Nothing. We checked all the rooms. Everything..seemed..normal. We then heard..other noises. Weird ones.      So we left. We then watched the house for a moment outside. Then my friend noticed the window opened...  My mother was determined to go and shut it. The rest of us weren't!

We almost dragged her away from the house. After that. We were back at my house. Discussing our experience. I had an urge to go back there that the others didn't. It was as if the house was calling me back... I told that to them. And my brother said  "That's a problem. You go there the first time, you get warned. You go there again. That's when they are telling you to REALLY piss off. If it wants to kill you, it will" That night we slept well.  But I really can't wait to tell my friend what happened. ....I'm never staying the night there again..........ever.

Samm

Tuesday, March 5, 2013

Ghost Of My Husband

When my husband was very sick and in intensive care 4 years ago, strange things happened. We were to go on vacation on Monday and He went to the hospital the Friday before were were to leave for the beach. My cell phone was from Verizon and did not work at all at my house, we did not have a tower available. The doctors called my cell phone with an emergency at 2:30 am at least 4 times, it never registered on my phone in any way.

My husbands car alarm would go off at 2:30 am a few times, I had never known that it even had an alarm before that. My husband's relatives were there for the day and we were going to take a break from going to the hospital every day for 6 weeks before he died, whenever I walked outside to the screams of his brother saying how do you turn the car alarm off? I said "Don't worry it's only Bob saying hello, It must be 2:30." And guess what, it was 2:30!

My stories go on and on, from Christmas ornaments flying across the room when my niece was there, to his blue angel falling off the wall repeatedly, to the dog barking every night at a certain time and looking up the stairs towards his bedroom, to finding things he left for Christmas presents after dreaming he told me where to look, to just feelings of complete love from Him.

I never believed in strange after life but I do now and so does everyone who visits my house!

Carol

Sarah Black

When my great grandmother was a child she had a cousin named Sarah Black, she was very beautiful, tall, skinny but one day she was killed. Some say she committed suicide since her aunt just died (she was very close to her) but some say she was killed by a jealous girl named Jill O'Brien. As We grew up we realized that Sarah Black still lived...

At 10 years old I discovered that she was pushed down the stairs, broke her neck and that's what ended her short life. I grew up learning a song that was said if you go up and down the stairs at about 7:30 pm (when she was discovered dead) you get pulled from your ankles and of course... you fall.

The song goes like this: Sarah Black, Black, Black. Come back back back from the dead, dead, dead. And take our souls, souls, souls instead stead stead. So you can roam roam roam again gain gain. And Push Jill down the stairs stairs stairs (can't remember the rest).

So for Halloween when I was about 15 me and a couple of friends did this, and instead of getting pulled we saw her standing there, staring right back at me. About 3 seconds later i felt VERY cold, and my friend claimed that she felt the chilliness around her ankles at first i didn't believe her. But the next day we came back and I physically got pushed! (I SANG THE SONG SLOWLY).

A few years passed and everybody forgot about it, even my sister (who was obsessed with the paranormal and thought that having a ghost IN OUR OLD apartment was like heaven) but one day when I was going down to check the mail and i saw a ribbon on the 1st floor stairs (where she was pushed) it was pink and sorta dirty, I didn't pay a lot of attention to it because 2 little girls stayed on the 1st floor. I went to go see if it was theirs after i got the mail but they said no.The ribbon was troubling me. I went on every floor and asked every one... people thought i was crazy, so I called a psychic when she came she stared at the stairs on the 1st floor (this didn't surprise me because the are very stinky and dirty). But then she said the name Sarah and i just went pale after she asked me if I found a ribbon of course I said yes and I asked why... She said "Sarah wants it back now" I left it there over night and it disappeared.

After that I moved and I never went back, I don't care what you guys think but I know what happened there.

Samantha

The Demon Who Is After Me

OK, let me start off by saying that I'm only 12 years old and into all of the witchcraft and the paranormal. I have messed around with a Ouija board but I don't think that is the reason for this entity.

At the age of 6 I remember seeing this thing which would be sometimes black and crawling or running close to the ground really fast. I also remember seeing it run on the ceiling and I apparently be the only person to see this thing. I began to believe that it might have been from all of the crap that my mom and grandmother used to do in the woods on the side of my house.

We used to have woods right on the side of our house but now they cut it all down and well we have neighbors now. But this thing that has been haunting me is no family member or friend. This is a demon. After seeing that thing crawling or whatever it was doing things stopped. until one night.

I was then 10 years old, and everyone was asleep except me and my mom which she was in her room. I was lying on my bed with the TV on and my door open. All of a sudden my TV goes static and it kind of freaked me out because it was really loud. after like 15-20 seconds of that it went normal again. A half hour later I saw something in the corner of my eye (my light was off by the way) I saw a figure all black and crouching on my sisters bed. I was very scared I couldn't move so all I did was close my eyes and shove my head under the covers. When I peaked out it was gone.

It had a beat glowing yellow eyes and I could make out that is was like in a crouching position or a crawling position and it was smiling at me not a heart warming smile an evil devious looking smile. When it disappeared I didn't see it again that night. But when I went to bed at around 2:30 I heard someone whispering my name and breathing heavily on me and that woke me up. I was very scared so I went to sleep in my brothers room and it didn't bother me for the rest of the night. The following morning I didn't tell and body about it but it certainly freaked me out.

The next night the whispering happened again but only this time I saw it right above me on my ceiling just staring and smiling at me and it started crawling backw ard then it went faster and crawled out of my room very fast. I was scared so bad I couldn't breath for a moment or move.

The next day I confronted my mom about this and she said it really could be something considering she believes in all that of that stuff and that's who I learned all of my which craft stuff from. Anyway, after a while I started noticing that this wasn't the only thing that I was seeing. I think that I developed a power or an ability. An ability to see spirits and entities. Because I began seeing this little girl she told me that her name was Annie and she was only 8. She always wore a white dress with ruffles and her long black hair in a bun. And she actually talked to me and told me she was trying to find her mom. and I said tall men in hats. And people I didn't recognize. They were all friendly except this "demon" that was harassing me. I see these things today they don't freak me out as much because I can sort of handle entities that aren't as powerful as others. or this "demon"

Sent in by Sammy larrivee-ferreira

The Bodmin Beast

This story takes place some years ago when I was about 15 years old.

Me, mum and her partner were coming back from a trip around Cornwall, It was summer and late afternoon so there was still plenty of light.

I remember sitting in the back seat of the car staring out of the window and daydreaming about nothing in particular when I noticed a large black dog walking in the fields in the distance.

Nothing about this would have been strange if I hadn't then noticed that there were no people around. A dog on its on in the middle of no where is a bit odd which got me thinking.... Its form didn't appear quite right.

Its body was long and slender and it slinked along slowly and purposefully with its head down, not the usual shape or action for a dog yet it was too large to have been a cat. Far too large.

The moment of had passed and the creature was out of sight of our car which was trundling on down the road. I remember pondering briefly of sharing with mum what I had just witnessed and if she had noticed it too however this thought quickly left my mind and I decided It probably didn't matter anyway.

This now remains as one of those dusty memories filed away to be enjoyed only at campfires or cold nights curled up on the settee.

Sent in by Lis