My Haunted Life

Ever since I was child,I have been able to see the dead.I know a lot of people won't believe me, but I hope you do. It started when I was living in my old house which was haunted. I could hear them calling my name when I was very young and as I got older I was plagued by them. I would wake up in the middle of the night and see them in my bedroom and it scared me. If I made them angry by not noticing them, they would wreck my room, poke me, shove me, hold me down when I was in bed or pull the covers off me. As I got older I got used of them and started to speak to them. When I was eighteen, me and my family moved to a new house.

It was then I started to research the paranormal.I found out from books and from my family that I'm a sensitive. I see the dead and speak to the dead which is not really a fun thing to do. I can't go near graveyards or haunted houses because they sometimes follow me home. I feel like I'm all alone because apart from my parents nobody believes me. I need to know is there anyone else out there like me.

Sent in by Louisa, Copyright 2010 Ghost-Space.com

Paranormal in Islamabad Pakistan

I don't know how to start but I live in Islamabad Pakistan. I have a son a 6 year old sometimes at night I feel someone is watching me often I hear voices strange voices coming from outside I strain to listen but they are muffled voices babbling kind of cant make out what exactly it says sometimes I can hear someone calling my name sometimes when I'm in the wash room I can hear someone calling me when I say yes I'm/coming and go out looking there's no one then sometimes I'm out cooking I can hear as it someone's behind my toes standing I can feel something heavy like heavy wind or something I'm not sure but it kind of revolves around me and I feel I should consult a mosque priest or someone but maybe I'm just feeling weird or maybe I'm wrong I don't want to develop these things more because if I do I wont be able to even live alone and I have to live alone I have no one I fight my fears and try to overcome them.

Sent in by Afreen, Copyright 2010 Ghost-Space.com

The Boy who Cries for Mother

I have been living in my house only for 7 years,we move in when I was 8 years old. Soon after we moved in I made an imaginary friend named Charlie. he would stand in my closet and we would talk to each other. He told me that his father killed his mother and that he missed her. As I got older he would stop talking to me.

Then on my 15 birthday I was in my room getting ready to go to bed when I heard someone crying.it sounded like a little child. I looked around the house looking for the crying child but I didn't find it. The next day I went to my closet to get my self a pair of jeans and when I reached into the closet something grabbed my hand. something cold. then I heard the crying child. He cried for his mother. He cried softly "mother were are you?"

After that I was afraid to go into my room. Soon things were being moved around and when I would go into my room I'd find my closet door open. At this point I was more frustrated than scared so I did some research and I found out that in the 1920's a man murdered his wife and son. His son's name was Charlie. That night I used a Ouija board to talk to him. When I asked about his father something bite me and left human teeth marks!I know it was the little boy who haunts me. Every now and then I see him. I see him in mirrors, walking in the hall and in the spare bedroom. I hope that some day he will find rest. And that he will stop biting me!

Sent in by Juniper Black, Copyright 2010

Haunted St Govans Head

St Govans Head is a peninsula in Wales. It has a chapel with some stone steps leading down into the sea. The chapel is said to be haunted. However my ghost experience had nothing to do with the chapel. Also on the peninsula is a lifeguard hut, which is next to a big hill. I went up the hill and saw two of my family members standing facing the hut. After admiring the view from the hill I climbed down, and was shocked by what my family had to say. They said they just talked to someone in a yellow coat locking up the gate which lead to the hut. I said I didn't see the lifeguard, neither did my brother, we only saw my family member standing there.

After riding around the peninsula we could not see the mysterious lifeguard. We decided to head back to the hut. My family members said he just locked up and asked them to come in the hut for warmth. However the lock was rusted and not used for years. We climbed over the gate and walked around the hut and looked through the windows. The place was deserted and hadn't been used for ages. After asking somebody in charge they said we were not the only people to have witnessed the ghost of the lifeguard.

Ever since then my family have wondered what would of happened if they agreed to go inside the hut for warmth.

If anything has happened to you at St Govens head please comment!

Sent in by Anonymous, Copyright 2010 Ghost-Space.com

I Think My Dad Visits Me

My dad was diagnosed with cancer around September 08. He finally passed away on the 4th of November 09. I'm the only daughter and my dad I were so much alike. I wouldn't say we were close but we had a great bond.

My mom and I had had move out of the house we lived in within a week after he died. The new house is pretty OK except it gets freezing cold at times.

It was my birthday a few days ago(I just turned 21) and I was really missing my dad. I was crying in my room all alone and it got very cold. It got so cold that my body started aching (I don't know how to explain that but that's how it felt). I could sleep the whole night.

Could my dad have followed us to the new house? My birthday was the last night my house felt cold now its normal. Could he be visiting us? I have been thinking of using an Ouija board to talk to my dad.

Sent in by Nix, Copyright 2010 Ghost-Space.com

Doppelganger in my Nanas House

One night I was staying at my Nana's house in China Grove, North Carolina. I was just sitting on the couch because I was a little bit tired from work that day, when I heard my Nana calling my name. This scared me because she wasn't even there, I knew this because I saw her leave just 5 minutes before. So I got up thinking" Oh she must have came in through the back door, I walked into the kitchen she wasn't there, I went in every room in the house she was no where to be found. But as I was turning around I saw her she was staring at me but it was as if she were looking through me. So I said "Nana?" She just kept staring at me. I walked up to her, I went to touch her shoulder but before I could she vanished right in front of me. That's when I heard the front door open, she came in the room I was in and said, "sweetie what's wrong?" I said "I just saw you or what I thought was you then you just vanished". Then she told me about the people who lived in the house before the civil war and how they had a son named Edward who liked to play tricks on people. And how one day when he was playing in the kitchen he got up to fast and tripped over a toy in the floor and feel into the stove. Then she said "They say his spirit still haunts this house", she said she can see him playing in the backyard sometimes. After that I didn't go to her house as much.

Sent in by Kristen, Copyright 2010 Ghost-Space.com

My Uncle

It was a few weeks after my Uncle died that these crazy things started to happen. My older sister got scratches on her arms and back, her finger nails were to short for her to cut herself. At night the doors would open by themselves and our cats were in my room.

One day I had a friend over and we were watching A Haunting, we were joking saying that there was a ghost in my sisters room. so we made a Ouija board and tried it down stairs. we got a 21 year old male, that died on February 1st. and his name was Dustin. That's when we realized that our Uncle was visiting us or has been visiting us. He said he only came back to protect us.

Sent in by Tessa Peters, Copyright 2010

Dwarf Ghosts Story from Pakistan

This  true  ghost story happened  about  80 years  ago. The paternal uncle  of  my  grand  father was  a  Hakeem (traditional  doctor). One  evening someone came to visit him and asked him to check his  relative who was too sick to come for checkup. He  agreed  to go with the person he saw the patient and started his journey back to his village it was  already  dark. He was  passing through a jungle located near ancient town of Bhera in Punjab, Pakistan. All of a sudden he saw small human like figures playing in the  forest. These things are known as Bhootnays in Pakistan and are very  dangerous. His  mare rushed madly good luck to him he kept his balance as well.

These  dwarf ghosts followed his mare for awhile and then said hey rider you are very lucky that you saved yourself we didn't spare anyone before  you. As  he  reached  his  home a  few  km away he saw  that in spite of extreme cold weather his mare was full of sweat.

After  this  incident he  refused  to go  to see  any patient at  dark hours.

I  have  a few  more  good  ghost  stories  which I will  narrate  later on. Hope  you  liked  this  story as well  let  me know  about  your opinions.

Sent in by Anwar, Copyright 2010 Ghost-Space.com

What Was That?

I would like to share a few experiences with you. I will share a few because my stories are rather short. please comment and tell me if you have any thoughts or think you might have experienced something similar.

OK here goes. Well this might not seem weird at all, but over the summer I had a dream. I had a dream that I met a ghost that was in my house. (So you know I'm 99% sure there are spirits in my house.) It kind of freaked me out because I thought it meant something. I know it probably didn't but you know it could.

There was also another time when I woke up in the morning I heard somebody (or something) whisper my name. It was in a very hushed tone.  But the thing is, nobody was in my bedroom. My father was in his bedroom and my mother was in the bathroom. That also had me scared, but not too scared for I am interested in the paranormal.

Thank you for taking the time to read my stories. Feel free to tell me your thoughts or similar encounters. Thanks again!

Sent in by Danyelle Constant, Copyright 2010

The Unknown Green Ghost

I was 5 when I experienced a haunted ghost encounter. One day my Mom lived in a apartment, there seemed like nothing wrong with it but it was. So she went downstairs to do the laundry and I talk to spirits, I know when one is close by or there. So when she did I got a feeling that a ghost was there, so I hided behind a chair then from my room there floated a ghost it had long gray hair, green skin and had all black on black boots, black coat, black hat I was terrified to that point but it floated with it's feet on medium height floating above, but then it went through the door I screamed terrified for that encounter after a few years later I tried to warn my family that it was there, they never believe me so once my cousin Jonnay was over I felt that the spirit was back to come get me this time so I told her to follow me behind the couch and so she started crying telling my mom that their was a ghost with me. But no one ever believed me in school I wrote a picture of it to a teacher but she thought I just needed help but I didn't and still no one ever believes what I saw but the only one who knows is my best friends and I and the disturbing spirit still lurking in the dark of that house.

Sent in by Hailey, Copyright 2010 Ghost-Space.com

The Ghost Who Posed as my Father

It was the day after my grandfather died that we were all in his house which is three floors below our own house. There were many people in our house and so we (me and my sister) went to our own house.

There is no lift so we had to walk up as usual. After all guests had gone, my mother was alone in my grandfathers house.

I and my sister were in our room playing CDs. My father came into the house and asked if we'd brought the keys with us. He didn't enter the room. But we went out to see him and there was no one there! When our door closes you can make out that someone has entered or left but there was no sound.

We immediately called my mother to ask her whether dad had come up to get the keys and she said that no dad was here all the time, in fact he's in front of me right now.

We called up dad on his mobile after that to make sure if he was actually there or not and my dad picked up. I asked him where he was and he asked me to look out of the window. I did and you know what? My father was standing outside waving goodbye to the last guests. My father was in three places at the same time. I still haven't found out how?

Sent in by Sonali Mukherjee, Copyright 2010