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