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#1 Oct 31 2007 at 11:12 AM Rating: Good
OK folks, lets hear those personal Ghost Stories!

Here are mine;


Most recent; about two years ago. I am asleep in my bed with the Mrs. and the cat. I am awaken at about 2 am by a loud knocking on the wall across the room. I thought it was in my dream. The next night around the same time, I woke up and while trying to fall back asleep I hear the same exact knock. This time my wife woke up and asked what was that noise.

So two nights in a row and was heard by both of us. Now our neighbor shares the same wall in their bedroom. That part of the wall though is inside their closet and there is concret between our apartments. So it was not them, besides the knock came from our side of the wall. It was three very loud knocks but it did not freak out the cat, who is extremely skiddish. I call it the Death Knock Ghost and we have yet to figure it out. Nothing ever happened after that.




Second story


When I was a kid I lived with my sister and both parents in the same house for some 15 years and this was the only paranormal event I experienced while living there.

I slept on the top bunk in a room that I shared with no one, I just liked bunk beds. My sister was in the next room down and my parents room was directly across from mine. One night I was awaken by a sound at my dresser which was diagonal and across the room from where my head lied on the pillow. I look over and see a shadow rummaging through the contents of my dresser, I say "hello?" the shadow stops and then quickly glides over to the bed and stares me in the face, I closed my eyes so I didn't see a face or whatever. I then heard my parents door open and my Dad walk to the kitchen to get a drink. I opened my eyes to see the shadow glide out of my room.

I jumped up quickly and watched as it slide into the half opened door of my folks room (my Dad was still in the kitchen). I was frozen with fear then heard a loud gasp from their room, my mom had been awakened/startled from her sleep. The next thing I know, my Dad walks by, into the room closes the door and thats it. I finally manage to fall asleep after some time. I awake in the morning fully aware of what had happened the night before. I get out of the shower and go to get my glasses off my dresser, they're gone. For years I wore glasses and they always went in the same spot. We search the whole house, nothing (I didn't tell them about the shadow). A couple days pass and I return home from school and there are my glasses, right on the kitchen table.

I phone my mom at work and ask where she found them, she said they were on the table when she left for work that morning.


Edited, Oct 31st 2007 3:13pm by Soracloud
#2 Oct 31 2007 at 11:15 AM Rating: Decent
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I thought I saw the easter bunny when I was 8. He was multicolored, kind of like those 3-D pictures where you have to cross your eyes and look past the picture.

That's the only ghost I have seen.
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#3 Oct 31 2007 at 11:23 AM Rating: Default
My ghost story

It was a New Years party at my neighbor's house. I was like 11 and we were playing in the basement/playroom and went back upstairs for food. My family was gonna leave so I had to leave, but my shoes were down in the basement. I went down to get them and I heard this maniacal laughter, I ran as fast as I could back upstairs freaked the **** out.

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#4 Oct 31 2007 at 11:24 AM Rating: Excellent
When we first moved into the house I grew up in, some odd stuff happened. We had an old rocking chair that would rock itself and then one night my dad was pulled from his sleep by a tapping on his shoulder.

To hear him tell it, there was what felt like the light foots of some insect on his shoulder, at first. It increased in intensity, until it felt like he was being tapped, and even poked, on his bare collarbone. When he finally opened his eyes, he saw a heavy-set black woman standing over him, reaching over the headboard and prodding him. He said she wore a bandana on her head and looked friendly. He jumped up and ran to the kitchen, where he proceeded to drink coffee all night.

He described the woman as looking very similar to Aunt Jemima.

Also, I once saw an elderly black woman in the bath, her leathery skin with globular beads of water stringed along it, her fuzzy pubic hair like steel wool. Her nipples looked like someone had gnawed on them. Yes, when we first moved into the house I grew up in, I saw an old black woman in the bath, washing her every dark crevice, but that's mostly because I was looking in the neighbor's windows again.

Edited, Oct 31st 2007 12:25pm by Barkingturtle
#5 Oct 31 2007 at 11:24 AM Rating: Good
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My next door old man neighbor bought me a negligee when I was 9. That was a little weird.
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#6 Oct 31 2007 at 11:25 AM Rating: Good
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My next door old man neighbor bought me a negligee when I was 9. That's why I became a therapist.
#7 Oct 31 2007 at 11:34 AM Rating: Excellent
My grandmother was fascinated with Japan. She had tons of artwork, dolls, and even old pre-war kimonos that she had collected throughout her life. She never had a chance to visit, though, and regretted that fact until the day she died.

She was an amateur artist as well, and had made a pair of lovely ink drawings reminiscent of the medieval Japanese style. They hung on the wall in her living room, and after she died, I took them and hung them in my bedroom.

Anytime my grandmother came up in conversation, both of the drawings would fall off the wall. Even if no one was home, if I so much as mentioned her while on the phone to my mother from work, when I got home, the drawings would be on the floor. It happened in every one of the 4 apartments they were hung in.

In 2003, I had the opportunity to work on a very involved project for a big Japanese client, and I ended up living in Japan for the better part of the year, and I brought the drawings with me, and hung them up in my little apartment. When I returned home, I put them back up on the very same nails they'd fallen off of a hundred times before, but they never fell off the wall again.
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#9 Oct 31 2007 at 11:41 AM Rating: Excellent
Hey goose, how bout you pick one of your three accounts to post with and I'll mute the other two.

Choose wisely.
#10 Oct 31 2007 at 11:44 AM Rating: Good
I once ran into a ghost at the grocery store. there I was, minding my own business shopping and I ran into a ghost right there on the shelf, staring back at me. I had my camera on me so I snapped a picture of it for posterity.


Scary stuff.
#11 Oct 31 2007 at 11:46 AM Rating: Good
Prom Queen NixNot wrote:
Hey goose, how bout you pick one of your three accounts to post with and I'll mute the other two.

Choose wisely.


Methinks wee Gooosey is probably a bit inebriated. :(

Don't mess him up too bad until he dries out some? Unless he tries to nerf the asylum.

Edited, Oct 31st 2007 3:46pm by Mindel
#12 Oct 31 2007 at 11:48 AM Rating: Excellent
Mindel wrote:
Methinks wee Gooosey is probably a bit inebriated. :(

Don't mess him up too bad until he dries out some? Unless he tries to nerf the asylum.

Edited, Oct 31st 2007 3:46pm by Mindel

Fine. Smiley: glare

You take the joy out of life sometimes. Smiley: frown
#13 Oct 31 2007 at 12:01 PM Rating: Decent
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Whilst driving back from Illinois from a friends house one 4th of july weekend, it was around 11:330 at nigh. I saw a ghostly figure jet across the highway right in front of me, I learned that my sentra could go from 80 to zero real ******* quick, when I got out to se iffin any one was around or needed a ride (I am nice like that) no one was around. Freraked me the hell out to the point where I could not drive for a few hours.
#14 Oct 31 2007 at 12:03 PM Rating: Good
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My exceptional powers of reason allow me to uncover the logical explanation behind all of these events. In order, they are: house collapsing, rapist with poor eyesight, hallucination brought on by expired easter eggs, demented grandfather locked in the basement/television left on, @#%^phile, improperly calibrated studfinder.

Edit: raccoon/drunken reveler/cloud of dust crossing the highway.

Edited, Oct 31st 2007 3:05pm by Borkachev
#15 Oct 31 2007 at 12:03 PM Rating: Excellent
Prom Queen NixNot wrote:
Mindel wrote:
Methinks wee Gooosey is probably a bit inebriated. :(

Don't mess him up too bad until he dries out some? Unless he tries to nerf the asylum.

Edited, Oct 31st 2007 3:46pm by Mindel

Fine. Smiley: glare

You take the joy out of life sometimes. Smiley: frown
If it bothers you, why not mute Araxius for funsies? :)
#16 Oct 31 2007 at 12:07 PM Rating: Excellent
Mindel wrote:
If it bothers you, why not mute Araxius for funsies? :)

I don't know why "funsies" makes me lol so much. Smiley: lol



EDIT: I don't know why I used glare instead of lol...

Edited, Oct 31st 2007 3:12pm by NixNot
#17 Oct 31 2007 at 12:08 PM Rating: Good
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jackjeckel the Pest wrote:
Whilst driving back from Illinois from a friends house one 4th of july weekend, it was around 11:330 at nigh. I saw a ghostly figure jet across the highway right in front of me, I learned that my sentra could go from 80 to zero real @#%^ing quick, when I got out to se iffin any one was around or needed a ride (I am nice like that) no one was around. Freraked me the hell out to the point where I could not drive for a few hours.


Believe it or not, there is a medical explanation for this. Sleep deprivation can cause hallucinations while driving.
#18 Oct 31 2007 at 12:14 PM Rating: Good
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I was the most frightened I've ever been just a few weeks ago.

I went to play cards at a friend's house. He lives way out in the middle of no-where, in a house surrounded by woods.

We played cards for a few hours and were having a grand ol' time. We started hearing what we thought was thunder (we all knew it was supposed to drizzle that night, but thunderstorms were not in the forecast). We didn't pay much attention to it, and continued playing.

Suddenly we realized that it wasn't thunder: it was repeated concussions, like explosions, and it had been going on for about half an hour. We all panicked (there were only 3 of us), and listened closely for awhile.

I was extremely tense. It was happening so rapidly, that I was suddenly reminded of the sound of the dinosaurs walking in Jurassic Park.

We nervously went outside to listen, but it sounded just the same as it did inside: just a persistent thudding from a distance, that sometimes seemed to be coming closer. We started entertaining the idea that it might be shellfire, like a war was taking place.

We remained very edgy, but went back inside to try and keep playing cards (after turning on CNN to see if we had been invaded). After about another hour, it finally faded away. We had seen no flashes, and heard no voices, just the constant muffled retorts.

I never did figure out what that was.

Edited, Oct 31st 2007 3:15pm by AshOnMyTomatoes
#19 Oct 31 2007 at 12:15 PM Rating: Good
Prom Queen NixNot wrote:
Mindel wrote:
If it bothers you, why not mute Araxius for funsies? :)

I don't know why "funsies" makes me lol so much. Smiley: lol


**** if it's that easy to get favours from an admin.

Hey Nixy, I'll send you a photo of my left peck and nipple if you make me guru. Smiley: lol
#20 Oct 31 2007 at 12:17 PM Rating: Decent
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Senjiow the Mundane wrote:
jackjeckel the Pest wrote:
Whilst driving back from Illinois from a friends house one 4th of july weekend, it was around 11:330 at nigh. I saw a ghostly figure jet across the highway right in front of me, I learned that my sentra could go from 80 to zero real @#%^ing quick, when I got out to se iffin any one was around or needed a ride (I am nice like that) no one was around. Freraked me the hell out to the point where I could not drive for a few hours.


Believe it or not, there is a medical explanation for this. Sleep deprivation can cause hallucinations while driving.


I figgerd that was what it was but it looked so damn real and suprised the crap outta me, but that is what you get for drinking for 4 days staright then trying to drive from Illinois to New Orleans.
#21 Oct 31 2007 at 12:18 PM Rating: Excellent
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Hey Nixy, I'll send you a photo of my left peck and nipple if you make me guru. Smiley: lol
I would, but I prefer getting a real paycheck to a close up pic of what could just be some random male tit off the web.
#22 Oct 31 2007 at 12:18 PM Rating: Good
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AshOnMyTomatoes wrote:
I was the most frightened I've ever been just a few weeks ago.

I went to play cards at a friend's house. He lives way out in the middle of no-where, in a house surrounded by woods.

We played cards for a few hours and were having a grand ol' time. We started hearing what we thought was thunder (we all knew it was supposed to drizzle that night, but thunderstorms were not in the forecast). We didn't pay much attention to it, and continued playing.

Suddenly we realized that it wasn't thunder: it was repeated concussions, like explosions, and it had been going on for about half an hour. We all panicked (there were only 3 of us), and listened closely for awhile.

I was extremely tense. It was happening so rapidly, that I was suddenly reminded of the sound of the dinosaurs walking in Jurassic Park.

We nervously went outside to listen, but it sounded just the same as it did inside: just a persistent thudding from a distance, that sometimes seemed to be coming closer. We started entertaining the idea that it might be shellfire, like a war was taking place.

We remained very edgy, but went back inside to try and keep playing cards (after turning on CNN to see if we had been invaded). After about another hour, it finally faded away. We had seen no flashes, and heard no voices, just the constant muffled retorts.

I never did figure out what that was.


Fireworks. Happened to me the other day.



Edited, Oct 31st 2007 4:19pm by Eowol
#23 Oct 31 2007 at 12:21 PM Rating: Decent
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Eowol wrote:


Fireworks. Happened to me the other day.


I'd like to think you're right. We never saw any flashes though, and they sounded close enough that we should have.

I dunno *shudders*
#24 Oct 31 2007 at 12:25 PM Rating: Excellent
AshOnMyTomatoes wrote:
Eowol wrote:


Fireworks. Happened to me the other day.


I'd like to think you're right. We never saw any flashes though, and they sounded close enough that we should have.

I dunno *shudders*


If there was moisture in the air, the sound might've carried better. Fog or a build up of moisture will do that, sometimes. And you said it was supposed to drizzle.
#25 Oct 31 2007 at 12:29 PM Rating: Good
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Hey Nixy, I'll send you a photo of my left peck and nipple if you make me guru. Smiley: lol
I would, but I prefer getting a real paycheck to a close up pic of what could just be some random male tit off the web.
How about some lolskype then?
#26 Oct 31 2007 at 12:33 PM Rating: Good
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My husband was having some good ol' Family Drama one night, so he went over to his sister's house, where they were having some sort of "family meeting" or some such ****.
So I'm at home all by myself, sitting in the bedroom watching some TV, when I hear someone cough. So I asuume it's my husband, and am all happy, because we were newlyweds and still kind of liked each other, so I run in there to greet him.
Nobody there. WTF. So I mosey my way into the kitchen, to see if maybe he went to grab a tasty beverage, and as soon as I stepped in the kitchen door, I hear someone say 'SHHHH!'.
So at this point I'm freaking out, I grab a knife that's sitting on the counter and run to my bedroom to call my Daddy to come take me to my parent's house. He checked the house when he got here, but didn't find anything.
It could have been a ghost, or it could have been my crack-head neighbors, I'm not sure which. Scared the **** out of me either way.

Although there is some weird stuff going on in my house. Either the air flow is totally bunk, or there's ghosts, because doors open and shut when there's nobody anywhere near them.
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