Once I predicted my pet rats death the day before it happened.
another time I was going past a field (in a car) outside Ludvika, Sweden, together with some other people, and when I looked at the field, I'm absolutely sure that I saw something that looked like a half, standing reindeer. I told the others, but they didn't believe me, And I still have no clue what it was.
[QUOTE=markfu;15205468]Although my family doesn't believe in vampires we have a weird story that happened to one of our relatives. In the Philippines one folklore vampire is the aswang, which goes to peoples houses and feeds on them. They especially like feeding on children. At night they turn into weird flying bat-like creatures. So one of my uncle's and his pregnant girlfriend are driving home through a mountain road. It was at night, so everything was pitch black except for light from their headlights. Suddenly a large winged creature hits the hood of their car and looks at the girlfriend's belly. They brake immediately and the creature is flung off and runs to the bushes. When they get home they have no idea what it is. A few months later their baby son is born and everything seems fine. The only problem is that he starts sleeping upside down like a bat.[/QUOTE]
Ah that. Yeah, it's also a pretty old folklore here, it's also called "mananangal" and its weakness is vinegar and spicy stuff.
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Also, forgot to mention oil.
One time, i continually thought "My little kitten could die from this disease" The kitten was called Oscar. So i went to school (this was a few years back) i said to the kitten "I'll see you tonight!" And I left. I got home, and i wondered where the kitten was so i could say hi (i was young >_>) i walked into the living room with my older sister, and my dad said: "Sorry Kids, but, Oscar's died."
We burst into tears. It seemed real strange that the last goodbye i said to my cat, was my final goodbye to it.
Also one night, a few weeks back, it was just after 12am, and i heard the tap running in the bathroom. I told dad, as we share a room because mum and dad can't stay in the same room without arguing. So i told him it was running. He got out of bed and looked. He said, "It's not running, son". i went into confusion. I could hear it, but it wasn't running? I went to go to sleep, and i heard it again. I said i need to go and pee, and again. The tap wasn't running. I turned the light on, and no one was there.
[QUOTE=jbdahut;14978155]one time i masturbated[/QUOTE]
WTF
how was that strange
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[QUOTE=slippp22;15182886]Well, I have 3 stories;
I was in my basement playing Battlefield 2 and the basement door beside me just randomly opened.
I was in my basement playing Battefield 2 again and i could see under the door ( between the floor and bottom of the door) light and shadows moving around. I booked it upstairs and outside.
At my old house, my mom would hear footsteps walking around the house at night. And when I was pouring a glass of juice, i went to shut the door and EVERYTHING just went flying out and smashed all over the floor, I was sooo scared[/QUOTE]
Fail
I see things and then after a while/ i blink they're gone...
Oh, And i hear Footsteps sometimes when im home alone.
[QUOTE=Owner2;14979196]I have a quickie.
I was playing Team Fortress Classic alone in the house. It's about 4:00 PM and my parents left a while back to watch a movie so I figured around now they'd be back. So shortly after I hear from downstairs, "we're home" and some other random chit-chat between my mom and dad. So I take a break from TFC and go down to ask how the movie was and all that stuff but amazingly, nobody was there. I felt chilled as soon as I realized this. The voices sounded so real and believeable.
Well, after that I played some more TFC while also being scared shitless. Not the best story but this thread made me remember it.[/QUOTE]
I had the exact same experience, just playing CS:S. VALVe is playing tricks with us, my friend.
C'mon guys contrybeaute.
Mind you none of these are ghost stories that i'm about to tell, but I guess they're related somewhat since some of you have shared your other stories.
Well I haven't ever really documented anything that has happened, but I can tell you a couple that I do remember, because strange/paranormal stuff happens to me all the time. Like every other day basically.
One of the more recent and cool things that happened was I was playing Texas hold'em with a table of 5 other friends and myself, and I knew i wouldn't win a single hand that night for a whole week before, and I knew there was no way I could win, but I played anyway to be a good sport. Anyhow, my 3rd or 4th last hand before I lost all my chips were two 6's. I had an immense feeling inside me not to fold, because I would get 666. The first 3 cards are turned; nothing. We do a bet, I check, they all check. The next card turns; still nothing, my hand is already looking like garbage, i can't win shit with that. A king and ten flash in my mind. I look on the table, and a king and a ten would make a straight which is one hand better than triples. We bet again, everyone bets stupidly, i just see them to as much as they bet. The last card turns over, and lo-behold, it's the final six that i was waiting for. I now had a hand of 666. We all turn over our cards, we look around the table, everyone sees i have 666 and gives me the strangest looks and giving me remarks like "wow, you're lucky mike". I then look at the newbie across the table who knows nothing about hands or poker at all, and is just playing for the fun of it, and I see he has the exact same king and ten i saw in my head moments before, and i try not to let anyone see, but his neighbor then announced he won and not myself. Funny thing is any other night I would normally win at poker and play really well. But on that night every time i didnt fold, i lost; and every time i folded, there was a perfectly good opportunity for me to win.
I guess thats just a weird experience, not really ghostly or anything, but not normal.
Another time was when I was in Vancouver in the car with my uncle, I suddenly felt the urge to tell him to have his hand ready on the horn. Lo-behold, some idiot starts backing out and is about to hit the car, but he was ready to push the horn so it was all good.
The closest thing to a ghost story i can retell to you is when I was at a camp/school trip thing in grade 5 i believe. We were all at the dinner hall eating and then when we returned to the bunks and a whole bunch of our shit was trashed all around the room. We then looked around for our shit, and then we found all our stuff mostly. Then someone mentioned they saw things floating around outside really fast, which then escalated into people seeing purple blobs flying around inside and outside and all around. Don't get me wrong, some kids were panicking and freaking out or running around. I didn't really join in, but then they all ran so far I was the only one left in the bunks, and I didn't want to put this ghost theory to the test, so I started to walk over to the showers to chill with my buddy mitch for a bit. On my way there I could have sworn I saw a purple blob fly across the path in front of me and then fly somewhere behind me. I didn't want to believe it, in fact the moment I saw it I shrugged it off as my own imagination; to this day I still think it was, but the memory sticks, so i'm not sure. Anyhow i jogged the rest of the way to the showers while all the others were freaking out and hiding, and I just chilled with him until he was done, and all was decent and well for the rest of the night.
I could go on and on with my stories and tales. But all of them are as real as i recollect.
i was having a dream about me walking down a hallway inside my house and i walked up to the door that leads to outside my house and i heard screeching noises on the other sideof the door. i yelled out shutup and then all of a sudden a hand grabbed me on the shoulder and a woman appeared in front of me and screamed in my face. I woke up later on and the woman was still in front of me screaming and then she after a few seconds of her screaming at me she dissapeared.
:ghost:
I urge everyone to slowly turn around and look behind you.. ( if your in the dark ), there may not be anything there, but u will get chills down your spine.
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In the last house i lived in.. i would always here like whooshing sounds outside at night i noticed everytime i heard it smoke would come out of the chimney of the factory not far away.. so i shrugged it off.. everytime the noise happened smoke would come from the chimney.. anyway about 2 years later the factory shutdown.. everynight until the day we moved out i would still here the whoosing sound in the exact same rythom/pattern.. it put chills down my spine for about 6months straight
There are several occurrences within my house that have pretty much cemented the idea that it was haunted into my mind.
1. On several different occassions, when I am alone in the house, I can sometimes hear one or two people walking around in my parents bedroom, when I go upstairs to check, there is no one there, but the room feels colder than the rest of the house.
2. I was almost asleep in my room one night, my foot was hanging out from underneath the covers, something grabbed my foot, Hard, it felt really fucking cold, it started to tug at my ankle, I instantly woke up fully alert, I sat straight up and checked the entirety of my room, nothing there, I went back to having a fitful sleep. All my doors were shut too, I have no closet, and I have only two doors in my room, one leading to the stairs, and one leading to the bathroom. both of them were shut. Coincidence? maybe a ghost is trying to contact me? Oh, did I mention that I had a hand shaped bruise around my ankle the next morning?
Sorry for trolling earlier in the thread, but now since the serious stories start to show up, I'll tell one that happened to me that freaked the fuck out of me for weeks.
I went to my friends house to sleep over for the night and his house was pretty old, so we chill outside with friends for a bit until dark, then we go into his house and started to watch TV (It was about 8:00 PM) and we decided to go play gamecube (shut up it was 2004) and we could see the hallway from his room. This is where it get weird, we suddently both just looked out the door at the same time, I dont know why but we just did, and I saw a shadow of a man with a stick/pole ( I dont know what it was) I told my friend and he said "What the fuck?" but we were too scared to look so we continued to play, 2 minutes later the shadow wasnt there anymore, I dont know to this date what was there, but he moved out of the house later on.
Also, When we were at the same house a while back, and we were watching T.V. and his little sister was in the basement playing, then she came up and asked us who the lady with the white hair was talking to her in the basement. His mom went down and said nobody was there, I was fucking scared shitless, I wanted to go home lol.
you got scared by your little sister
goes to show the type of people who believe in ghosts
[QUOTE=slippp22;15252210]Sorry for trolling earlier in the thread, but now since the serious stories start to show up, I'll tell one that happened to me that freaked the fuck out of me for weeks.
I went to my friends house to sleep over for the night and his house was pretty old, so we chill outside with friends for a bit until dark, then we go into his house and started to watch TV (It was about 8:00 PM) and we decided to go play gamecube (shut up it was 2004) and we could see the hallway from his room. This is where it get weird, we suddently both just looked out the door at the same time, I dont know why but we just did, and I saw a shadow of a man with a stick/pole ( I dont know what it was) I told my friend and he said "What the fuck?" but we were too scared to look so we continued to play, 2 minutes later the shadow wasnt there anymore, I dont know to this date what was there, but he moved out of the house later on.
Also, When we were at the same house a while back, and we were watching T.V. and his little sister was in the basement playing, then she came up and asked us who the lady with the white hair was talking to her in the basement. His mom went down and said nobody was there, I was fucking scared shitless, I wanted to go home lol.[/QUOTE]
Your 1st story reminds me of a time I was playing PS3 with my friends. We were taking turns facing each other in call of duty 4 or something like that last year. Everything was all fine, but then for some reason both of them looked out the window behind me, and they both were shocked. They said they saw something shadowy swoosh upwards past the window behind me. I don't know if they were joking or not, but I found it kind of cool.
I heard this about a year ago my uncle was at somones house (forgot who) when he was in the toilet he heard somone running up the stairs above the room he was in. So he went to see what it was upstairs he felt as if he was being drawn into this room when he went inside he could feel somone watching him then he got a strange feeling like he was a child again (sorry if im not explaining this well) the room was all messy when he went downstairs and told the person who lived there they said that happens alot and he always leaves the room clean.
[QUOTE=phill977;14978229]I think your mind was just playing tricks with you.
The world works logically, there is no such thing as ghosts.
What makes you think someone can still be on earth after they die?[/QUOTE]
Don't make the tread boring. I don't want to read the boring shit that you logical people write.
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I had this god awful expirance that made me shit myself for days. We were chatting round fire and we kept being paused by noices from out side our camp such as sticks breaking and leaves crunching. We just ignored them. A while after everyone went to sleep but for me nature called so I went into the woods for a slash. While I was assulting a tree with my piss I hear footsteps moving around I tried to think it was my mind playing trick on me or the fire which was really far away bearning. But I swear the was someone getting closer as I slowly started to finish I could hear heavy breathing I was getting ready to leave as I want to turn I was suddenly frozen with fear. I knew something was behind me. I was waiting for something to happen speak, touch me just something I felt in lerk closer to me then I felt what ever it was breath warm air on me I fucking darted off. I was lost for a good while and found my way to camp I didn't tell anyone since they wouldn't belive me.
1 time, after my cat died (he could walk very well so we had to open the door for him)
I went to go out and saw this white cat, i stepped out of the way to let it in, then there was nothing there, I think there was nothing there to begin with, but it wasn't like just seeing something, it was like it was there.
And also someone else posted something like this.
Before I was gonna look for a house, i had a dream of me finding a perfect house that fitted most of my needs, I then visited that house a few days later.
I once walked throught the corridor at midnight, my phone was the only light source I had, I was kinda lost because my phone was shit, but then,
I shat brix,
I don't know, but I think I saw someone right infront of me, about the same height, I almost crapped mypants.
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I was terrified
Once after playing halflife 2 and trying to see Gman as many times as possible, cos im sad like that anyway i stopped at about 2am in the morning and looked out of my window and i saw Gman i know it was my eyes playing tricks on me but it was really weird he was just looking at me then he dissapeared when i blinked fail of a tale i know but it happened weird what your mind does eh?
I had quite a few paranormal experiences while living in West Virginia. Here's one for you guys to think about.
I was just six, I believe, and my father was working as an anthropological professor at a small private college. My mother, my father and I roomed in what was once the room of the college founder's daughter. The founder's daughter had apparently committed suicide or the like, and many people had seen her on the college premises. The first night that we slept in that room (two beds, one for my parents, one for me), my parents' bed shook violently beneath them, while my bed was perfectly still. Let's just say that we did not room there again.
About a week ago, I wasn't felling well and it was about 2 in the morning and I couldn't sleep. I saw a guy in a black cloak or something and fedora out of the corner of my eye, his face was all weird, I went up to him and he just continued staring at me and I wasn't scared, it was just really fucking weird to see some guy in the middle of my bedroom, I asked him what he was doing here, he said something (I forget what) put his hand on my shoulder, I collapsed and I woke up the next morning in my bed. I was wondering what the fuck happened for the rest of the day.
-snap-
I seriously heard screaming in my house while I was home alone. Also the same night, the TV was turning itself on in the other room, and when I entered the room it would turn off. Right as I sit back down at my computer in the other room, I hear it come back on. I was fucking spooked. I have an extremely small house so it isn't like anybody was hiding around.
God damn.
I have yet another odd story that my uncle told me awhile ago...
He said that he was driving through north Carolina at about 3 am or so and he sees this bag of what looks like Christmas presents on the side of the highway. So he pulls off and opens the boxes, most are filled with plates,clothes and nic nacs mostly everything breakable was well broken, except for this tiny little angel mirror hanger. So he put the clothes in the back of his van and puts the angel right on his mirror he then says "you are my guardian angel" or something around that.So about 10 minutes later he pulls into a rest stop somewhere right near Maggie valley. He said that the whole place was deserted,not a car in site. So he puts his seat back to rest and is just about to doze off when he hears the sound of someone chopping wood. He around the rest area and doesn't see a thing so he forgets about it and goes back to sleep.Well about 20 minutes or so later he hears that same sound again, so he gets out of his van and looks around,still nothing.Well he gets back in his van and by this time he is scared out of his mind.So he then lays back down onto the seat half awake to see if anything would happen sure enough he hears that same sound. He finally decides to leave so he drives out of the rest area and pulls off onto the side of the highway. As he is just about to go to sleep again he hears someone in the van say "Hey you sleeping!". He gets up and looks around and doesn't see a thing, he them remembers the angel, he then got the angel and put it in the back of his trailer and he supposedly lost it in storage. He hadn't slept in about 30 hours so might have been his mind.
Now this story how I saw a ghost in Philadelphia that flipped my life upside. While I was sitting and chillin, when a couple of ghosts were up to no good, started moving in my living room. I got scared, then my mom came in and said "your moving to a haunted house in another town called bel air".
Hope you enjoyed it and how shit it was, hurr. Now to a real story.
My family and I were in the car at nighttime near the highway of the exit to my hometown, so we can go camping. Lol, around 7:00pm. Just for one night, so we can meet up with my brother and his wife and kids. As there were no rooms in the house for enough sleeping.
So why the hell not, have a nice evening sleeping in the forest camping area. lol. yeah, great idea.
Night falls when we set up stuff, heat up the barbie(if your thinking of the doll, your a idiot). Get the food ready to eat.
A hour later, which seems nothing was happening, but stars coming over, we were telling stories, but not ghost stories. Just stories about past events in our lives. Pretty simple stuff.
There was story my brother told us about a plane crash, where everyone died, and the pilot survived, but died before he tell it. As he was quite shocked, he blurted out some gibberish.
Apparently the plane crash was actually 2 mile away from where we were.
"INTERRUPTION" (I just fucking heard some breathing noise just then, fuck you ghost stories).
Anyhow, back to the story. V_V
But the plane wreckage was not gone from our area, as missing pieces of the plane were yet to be found.
Reports say they were stolen, other reports, something weird happened like seeing figures and disappearing, taking the wreckage. Maybe trick of the mind, but that's just what people saw, from what I heard.
Didn't believe it til I see it.
I decided to go alone, at night, when they were sleeping, as we were going home tomorrow, and had not time to go searching for anything. Taking a flashlight, 2 miles to the crash, tracing my steps, by using white clear pebbles from the ground. Didn't get far, but near the site, as I ran out of pebbles. Shit I thought, well I tried. Walked back, but was near the crash area though. I heard rustling in the trees, and put my flashlight on the spot where I heard it. Wow, nothing. Scared shitless, I braved my self, with my hands shaking ignoring the trees.
I saw the crash site, of course, everyone was taken away, but still scared, I continued, in hopes to find the missing pieces of the plane puzzle.
I decided to go along a short road north of the plane crash. But knew the pebbles were still there hopefully when I come back.
Continued North, until the forestry came even darker.
Decided, fuck it. And went back south. To where the pebbles laid. Pebbles were still there, I just traced my steps back to camp, but looked back, and saw some figure standing there, and saw what I thought was the person who flew the plane. Ran the fuck away, like a prissy little girl, and ended up seeing my mom, who was awake and worried about me. As she heard running and rustling though the bushes.
Told me to go to sleep, but should of not went out in the forest in the first place. As I still in shock as to what I saw.
So really tldr I went into the forest, no plane wreckage, saw a man in the shadows, ran the fuck off. lol.
But hey, lesson not to go to spooky forests looking for a plane crash.
Last week when I was in my room playing with my computer, this happened:
My parents were watching TV on our living room, and I was sitting next to my computer.
I was trying to grab a movie from the drawer, a´nd at the same time, shadows come under my door, and a couple seconds after that, i hear my cat meow (Yea, my cat yells like shit all the time).
I yelled to my parents that ill go let him out. They didn't respond at first anything.
I went to the door, and saw there was no cat. And my parents said that let him in if it yelled.
I was like okay, but i didnt saw any cat there. I was thinking like, WTF and went back to my room, and didnt say anything to my parents. I still don't know what the hell happened, but i do think it was something about the cat we had earlier, but it didn't meow at all.
Heres the map of our house:
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If you were actually standing up like that doing weird poses, I would laugh. Oh ones your stick parents have one eye. Oh shi
I haven't had any sort of paranormal experience, although I have seen a weird shadow once, but I won't count that cause it could be anything, and I've felt like I'm not alone before, even when I'm the only one in the room. That's it!
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