To next page
To previous Page
Home
This page is true ghost stories that has happend to me, Family and/or friends. Names may have been changed to protect the privacy of those of which we speak.
If you would like to submit a True Ghost story to be entered in the Guest Ghost Stories, CLICK HERE
The house I am living in for five years is haunted.There has been a few sightings,noises heard,and they have made themselves felt.I myself haven't seen anything other than out of the corner of my eye but I have heard and felt things. I also have E.S.P-Extrasensory Perception- in other words, I'm a bit of a psychic, I have dreams and then thye come true. I also have feelings. My aunt has E.S.P also. I used to be able to Jinx people, but i quit doing that , Bad Karma! At this point I am pretty much used to the ghost. Well enough about that. On with the Ghost stories.
One night my mom was lying down in bed when she opened her eyes, there was this tall dark man with a top hat towering over her, she screamed and asked him what he wanted, he just continued to stare down at her, my sister said mom your just dreaming, my mom said the hell if I am, if I am then he's still here!
One night I was lying on my bed reading a magazine, I was facing toward the wall, I heard small thumps as if someone was walking into my room, there were a few pieces of paper lying on the floor by my bed, I heard the paper crumple , I turned to look but no one was there, as soon as I faced back toward the wall my bed dented in , like someone was sitting there, and then someone or something started rubbing my leg.
One night me and my cousin were playing the Ouija Board. It was a homemade board, I think that homemade things work better, because you put more energy and a part of you into it. We were having a blast. but then the board was starting to get mean, There was this picture frame on my T.V, the picture frame flew from the top of the T.V and into the middle of the room.
Another night me and my cousin were playing the Ouija board again, It told us that my grandma was going to die this certain day, sure enough when that day came, my grandma did die. since then I havent played the Ouija board again.
My sister was a little girl, at that time my parents and sister lived in Frankfort Indiana, I wasn't born yet. My sister was on the back porch when my mom heard her cry, my mom walked out side and seen a huge red hand welt on my sisters face, my mom asked her what happened, my sister said a man hit her. Later that night my sister was in the bathtub when she yelled for my mom, my mom came in and asked her what. My sister pointed to the corner and said Mommy thats the man that slapped me. My mom looked but there was no one there.
My mom was in the basement in the same Frankfort house. My aunt came in and yelled for her and seen a woman on the upstairs landing go into a room. My Aunt thought it was her and yelled for her again, My mom heard her yelling for her and came up stairs. My aunt looked at her and said who else is here? My mom said just me., why? My aunt said Oh My God. and she told her of what she just seen.
My Grandma was up stairs gathering laundry, when she started coming down there was an old woman in her rocking chair on the stair landing, My grandma said Who the hell are you? Get out of my house Now! the woman just looked at her rocking slowly. and then disappeard.
Me my sister my cousin and my friend were all in the living room with only candles lit playing the Ouija board. We heard noises in the kitchen and then some of the candles blew out, later that night we were all listening to music and dancing when I felt something poke me in the back, i told my sister to look and see if anything was there , she looked and there was an indention of a finger right in the middle of my back.
One night I had just laid down in bed, when i looked over into the corner of the room, I seen a goatish-man figure, that i believe is the Devil if there is such a thing. or a demon. he had stringy hair, a red and blue face with gills and scally skin. and thin green lips that made an ugly grin that went past his nostrils
Hosted by www.Geocities.ws

1