At the bottom of the page, in the comment section, please leave your own scary but true ghost stories about ghosts, real haunted houses and other true but creepy topics.
Here is my scary but true Ghost story. I promise that this is a true story, not exaggerated or stretched in any way. I lived it with my friends, saw their stress and anxiety, (and their dog’s) and watched them go through it.
A few years ago, two friends of mine, who were living together, moved into a 100+ year old house in the small mountain town where we all worked. The rent was cheap, and it was one of the few places in the town that was available. A classic, yellow Victorian house. After being there a week, two things dawned on them. One was, for some reason, they hadn’t bothered to sleep upstairs in the bedroom yet. They were sleeping on the floor in the living room, and hadn’t really questioned it or thought about it. The second thing was that their dog would never go up the stairs, and would sometimes stare and sniff and pace at the bottom of the stairs, barking at the landing and window that were halfway up the stairs. So the evening they realized this, they decided to sleep upstairs, but couldn’t bring themselves to do it. They weren’t scared or uncomfortable in the house- but they also just somehow wouldn’t go upstairs, especially at night. They had a mutual friend of ours being incense and smudge the house, letting the sage smoke waft through every room. But that didn’t seem to help.
After they had been there a few weeks, and were still sleeping downstairs, a neighbor introduced himself. “So it’s just the three of you in the house?", he asked. “Three of us? There’s just the two of us", said one of my friends.
“Well, maybe one of your grandmothers has been visiting?"
“No. What did you see?
”Almost every night, when your staircase light is on, I see an old woman, rocking and looking out the window. You guys are pulling my leg. There’s an old women living in there, and you know it.”
My friends stayed at a friend’s house that night, and moved out two days later.
Do you have a good scary but true ghost story?
209 Responses to “Scary True Ghost Stories: Share your scary ghost stories and read others.””
January 24th, 2008 at 3:55 pm
that was not scary at all dum-dum
February 6th, 2008 at 9:46 am
that is creepy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
February 15th, 2008 at 2:13 pm
I agree with carla. I mean the ghost didn’t even do anything to them.
ja ja Says:
February 22nd, 2008 at 9:24 am
yeah carlas right
Rebecca + Sophie Says:
April 14th, 2008 at 2:38 pm
Right that wasn’t that scary. but anyway me nd my friends story is less scarier. and this isn’t a joke and every single word of this is no word of a lie and it actually creeps me out!
well one night it was just me and my friend sophie in my house and my mum had told us about that my house was built on an asylum and that many “ghosts” or “spirits” was still there after our house was built on. well we kinda got scared and was sat downstairs watching t.v and heard banging coming from upstairs. we went to see if anybody was up there but then there was banging coming from downstairs, so we ran back down the stairs absolutley frightened to hell. we sat down next to each other. and the t.v turned off NO JOKE. we started to screamin and my light started flickerin just very dim. and started to get brighter and brighter flickering still. the bulb then blew up and we quickly turned on the t.v. my mum came back as we calmed down and settled back down. so we decided to get our pj’s on and as we was getting changed sophie screamed! i went “whats up”. and she had Deep scratches all over her back that she didnt even know about. As i was getting changed my stomach had the initals B.M stratched in deep across it. Which my initals are R.H And Sophies Is S.C :S
its very weird i know and we still have the scars where the initals were on my stomach and sophie has them all over her back. im not sure what B.M is .. or who it is..
i don’t know
but ive not stepped foot in that house ever since.
you all probably think as your reading this “oh yeah they are just kidding like that would ever happen” but its all 100% true and 0% non exaggerated
My mom was about twelve years old and she got a weggie board.But she did not know how to use it right.She ended up useing it wrong and called a spirit in her room.Some of the things it did was like this. Sometimes my mom would hear some walking up the stairs it would hear it stop and she would go open her door but nothing would be there.Then she would hear it walk back down.Other times it would throw things like brushes purses acrosst the room.Other times she would sit on her bed and their would be a imprint on the bed.And one night she got brave enough to light some candles sat in a circle and say show yourself or begone.And from that day it never happened again.
well 1 night i heard a nois and got sceard cuz im 9 and turned on the light and i like went bak to sleep and cuple of minutes i heard it again i sore somthin and freaked it was a doll i screamed and splat anther dolll never i killed themm and never sleep by ur self
June 17th, 2008 at 7:28 am
Well the last 3 stories are all lies! As if any of that would happen. And if it did, make it more believeable in the way you tell it!!!
June 26th, 2008 at 11:12 pm
that was not scary at all!
July 7th, 2008 at 6:34 pm
if that is true than i would have screamed but that me the scariest creeps!!!!!!!!!!
July 7th, 2008 at 6:45 pm
when i was 3 yr old (i am 8 in august) i was on the tramp and i looked at the moon (it was 7.30) i saw a
ghost a little way from the moon it was a scary ghost
and i screamed and i cryed and mum and dad said it was
a ghost!!!! we shifted 3 days later.
mick duck Says:
July 7th, 2008 at 6:53 pm
all these story’s are lies apart from mine(# 12) which is true.
Will I have one but I’m still not sure if its true or not.Thats is why I plan on sharing this story with you guys to see if you can help me figure out if what happen in my old house true or not.
See we use to live in San Antonio but then we moved from San Antonio all the way up to South Carolina.When we did we rented this 50 year old house.It was big for all of us.It had four rooms.I thin on of them was supposedly to be a den but turn it into a master bedroom.So basically we had two master bedrooms,two bedrooms,three bathrooms,two big beautiful living rooms,and one open size kitchen a long with a nice Spanish dinning room.Anyways we have been moved in their for about a few months .
As we lived there it was just amazing.Big back yard a small forest.It was just cool.But,when it came to be about October,strange things started to happen there.I would always here meddle bangs and clangs scratches on the side of the walls.
My bathroom door in the master bedroom where I had stayed would always open and close.Not to mention lock me and my sister up there including just myself.;.;Not only was the one hearing stuff my sister my friends and I would stuff to.I would heavy boxes pushing back and fourth on the roof top.And I know know body was there….
My friends would wake up in the middle of the night hearing the same knocks and heavy foot steps going up and down stairs.My sister and I one night where making ramen.It was proully about midnight when it had happen.My sister left me in the kitchen alone.
When I got done making my ramen I turn half way towards the stairs with my ramen,and all of the sudden I [actually ]herd a little girl mumbled in my ear.Almost causing me to drop my ramen.It scared me half to death.
Then I ran half way up the stairs and I almost herd or thought I herd a women proully in her 20s laughing sophisticated like downstairs.And i knew that wasn’t my moms laugh.So,I ran upstairs and didn’t come back down at all.
After a year later we moved but only because of the landlord didnt really corapeate us and moved us out.Weeks later I found out from my mom that she had her two men voice talking to each toher in her room at night.And thats when I told her my story.After I told her she explain to me that the house was fifty years old.I’m sorry for my grammar mistakes and all.But my internet in my room is down so I can only be on my sister for a short time.I’m supposedly getting my internet back today or tomorrow.
Anyone can help me understand what exactly might have been going or tell me that i’m not crazy please contact as soon as possible…
just want answers…
scary thats why the dog didnt bother to go up the stairs
July 30th, 2008 at 7:06 pm
beki n sophie dat is sooo shit my lil sis wud nt even b scared by it
August 7th, 2008 at 8:04 pm
my uncle died when he was 17 i a car accedent so i never knew him his name was donald! one day my cousin and we were playing scrabble i picked up 7 letters and self contiously i rearanged 2 tiles so tjhat the blank one was at the end it read donald! we threw the board in the air and ran we never played scrabble again!
August 7th, 2008 at 8:10 pm
it was my grandma’s birthday and her son had died in a car crash when he was 17 in the middle of the night the music box that he had given my grandma just started playing. i ran in to shut it off and the mirror started to spin! then all the smoke alarms started going off every one in the house! then it suddenly stopped!
i know u probably dont beleive me but it really did happen!
August 13th, 2008 at 5:27 pm
I was about 6 or 7 and i was sleeping with my mom and hours before, she was telling me about my Grandmother who died before any of her Grandchildren were born. I was saying that i really wanted to see how she is doing in heavin, and i wanted to see her. So as my mom was asleep I dont know what caused me to wake up but i did and to the side of me I saw my grandmother wearing a Big Red Hat that i see in pictures of her all the time. She was smiling and i knew she was happy.
September 7th, 2008 at 4:22 pm
Well one night i had a friend stay all night at my place, and it was about 3:12 a.m we have’nt even fell asleep yet and we were trying to go to sleep.But when we actually layed down on the floor in my room, and was almost asleep, then we heard my medal hangers in my closet,bang against eachother,I thought it was a racoon that crawled in our atic and got into my closet,so I opened the closet door and there was nothing in it,the hangers still kept rattling.Me and my friend started getting spooked out,then we got thirsty so we were going to go downstairs and get some water to drink,but when we was walking down the hall there was all of a sudden a cold spot in one part of the hall became chilly so we ran downstairs. We got our drink of water and ran back upstairs,we went back through the hall that we felt the chill wind blow on us when we went downstairs.We walked through the same spot and there was no chill spot anymore, we started getting a little nervous about what was going on then. Now it was around 3:48 a.m,so we huried back into my room and layed back down and tried to forget all about it. We fell asleep for about 25 minutes,and then woke up again because my door kept opening and closing over again for like 5 minutes. So we hid our face down low and grabbed our cell phones just in case,now it was about 4:00 in the morning,we just tried to fall asleep again we did but then we got woke up by a noise of my baby dolls foot banging on my door(well at least I think it was my baby doll)then all of a sudden my clothes were being flung across the room,oh yah and I desided to to shut my door. By that time we heard my stairway railing keep rattling like how it does whenever someone touches it.So we really got scared so we yelled;”WHY DON’T YOU JUST STOP AND LEAVE US ALONE WE DONT HAVE ANYTHING AGAINST YOU SO PLEASE JUST STOP MESSING WITH US”.So for the rest of the night we didn’t hear another sound,by that time it was 4:35 a.m!(and that’s it)
oh my gosh that is like the scariest story on this site written down everone elses is a big big fat dang lie,but I know yours is most deffinently the truiest one
September 15th, 2008 at 9:11 am
wow this is reeeeeaaaaaaallllllyyyyy scary.
tom e d Says:
October 1st, 2008 at 4:58 am
I agree its not that scary, but this is. I work as a front desk clerk in tennessee. All of our rooms were completely sold out, when this gentlemen with raven colored hair come in the office. He said he was on his way back from a long trip and was looking for a place to stay for the night. I asked how far he came from and all he would say was that its way down south and very hot there. I thought he was being funny so i laughed at his joke, even if it was in poor taste. I told him that we were at full capacity and that we had nothing for him. He then informed me that he was looking for some people and that he would have them before the night was over and then preceded to leave the office. At 1:30am he came back to the office, he was very pale looking and he made my office very hot and uncomfortable. He told me that by 4:30am that i would have a couple of guests checked out. Once again he left the office. At 3:30am i get a call from guests complaining of two people fighting so i call the police to report it. While on the phone i hear two gunshots from a nearby room, the same one that im calling about. The police show up and find that there was a shooting, one by homicide and one by suicide. As im walking back to the office, i see a hearse pulling in to the office. I then walk up to the car to tell the driver what room and where to park at. The window rolls down, and its the guy who has been in my office earlier tonight. He blows his cigar smoke in my face and says “I know where they’re are, ive been watching them all night!” As he pulls away he says ” See i told you that you would have a couple check out by 4:30! I then looked down at my watch and it said 4:27am! But how did he know all this though?
October 3rd, 2008 at 3:10 pm
Wow those all sound really fake. I know one but it is fake it isn’t true but if you wanna hear it just say so….
you guys have the most cutiest animals its so CUTE!!!!!!!! i love your website!!!!!!!!!!!!!
October 8th, 2008 at 4:06 am
October 21st, 2008 at 10:37 pm
I was suspended one day and home alone while the others were at school and my dad at work. I started to enjoy watching Dr Phil. It was on the second day of my suspension when Dr Phil had an expert in spirits and ghosts. I was watching it, and half way through the expert says “You know when a spirit is around when anything electrical flickers. For example a light or tv set” Just thwen my tv started to flicker green, purple, orange. Then it went blank and turned on again. It never happened after that and never happened when we bought it. That was the very first time i saw the tv do it, and all the other tvs we had bought never done it before. it was only when he said it. its never happened before or after that Dr Phil show.
ok u can say its not true but it is.. my friend told me a story that she got a book out of a library and there waz a ghost named kayla that hated god. i had a necklace that said i love god there waz a small stump in my woods that had sticks growing out of it and we tied it there to c if it wuz true or not the next day it was still there but 2 days later it wuz gone no trace of it
except for small pieces of the string!the book also said she hiptnotizes people sorta and my family and my friends family had a bonfire over my house my friendwaz juzt sitting there in a blank stare without blinkind staring at the fire and then and again it happens to me still it freaks me out to think about it then 1 day my parents my sisters and i were at my parents friends house andme my sister and my other friend played hide and seek and my sister is small and she waz hideing behind the refridgearadori wuz counting out side and wen i wuz done i asked my parents “have u seen my sister” they said no i glimpst at the window and seen a tall girl with long blonde hair i said “i think i found her” wen i looked back she wuz gone !i looked all near that window noone wuz ther in the kitchen i seen both my sister and my friend the same day of the fire i 4got to mention my baby sister wuz asleep so my mom told me and my friend to go get her we went up the stairs and i have a squeeky rockin chair and wen we got there my baby sister wuz asleep and the chair wuz rocking isnt it scary?!
I DNT CARE IF U DNT THINK ITS TRUE CAUSE I NO IT IS TRUE AND I DONT NEED PPL TO TELL ME OTHERWIZE OK…btw:im 11 my sister is 7 my friend #1 is 12 Friend#2 is 6 my baby sister is 2
this happend round bout midnight and fineshed round bout at 1.40..well biatchs get this on night me and i 12 my big sister who was 17 we were watching freddy crouger in theloungeroom and we fell asleep half way through it we woke up because a pillow was over my face and i couldnt get it off and my sister woke up because i was pulling her hair to wake her up than all of a sudden the lights staryed flickering and somthing knoked me to the ground and my sister was hanging on the wall by her hair and she started bleeding from her eyes i was screaming and trying to get her down the lights went bak to normal and she fell of the wall and her eyes were normal we were both screaming we were that scared i swear i shit myslef anyway we ran into the kitchen yo hide and everythink was fine than we heard a young man and woman crying the lights started flickering again and the fridge was moving towards us we jumped over the bench and we call mum she came rushing over and than she seen my leg bleeding and i had 4 claw marks slashed in my leg and my sister had then on her bak and face…
true story this isnt a lie!!!!!
October 23rd, 2008 at 9:34 am
those r all fake u guys r messed
October 23rd, 2008 at 9:35 am
why would u make up all of those stupid stories everybody should kow that they r not true!
October 23rd, 2008 at 10:25 am
n0t sc4ry 4t4ll -.-
October 29th, 2008 at 5:12 pm
You guys are all soooooo fake I read similar stuff in the scary books that I’ve read over the years.I can’t believe that you’d be so stupid and say that it happened to you.Geesh you are all so gelable.
October 29th, 2008 at 6:39 pm
You guys can believe this if you want to or not. I cant say its true either but it happened to my mother when she was 18years old, and my mother has never lied to me in her life.
My mother was babysitting a young girl at an old house in Paradise point, Australia. She had just finished tucking her in bed for the night and went downstairs to watch television. Some time later she saw the lights in the upstairs hallway turn on, so she headed back upstairs to turn them off, not thinking anything of it. About an hour after that they turned on again so she went upstairs into the little girls room. She was still stirring so my mother asked her to stop turning on the lights, to which she replied “Im not”. Mum thought this was strange but shes not a tight believer in unexplained cicumstances.
Going back to bed mum fell asleep on the couch.
In the morning, the little girls mother returned after a long night of working, she saw her daughter wearing a new dress and thanked my mother for buying it for her. My mother insisted she had not bought her a dress and then asked the little girl where she got it from. the girl said ” an old lady woke me up last night and said she made it for me as a present.” My mother and the lady looked at each other and went to find out the history of the dress from a dressmaker.
Apparently the materials used where over 100years old. They were also told that an aboriginal berrial ground used to be in the suburb of paradise point where she lived, until developers built houses over it.
When my mother told me this story i got a shiver because i honestly believe there is more in this world than what we see. Ignorence doesn’t make it go away, but grow stronger.
Danielle. Gold Coast, Australia.
October 30th, 2008 at 3:03 am
Jesus, I’m a fairly scared person.
Well I was at a slumber party earlier this year, May I think. We were out the front and it was about midnight. We were just discussing some regular stuff and like my friend says “Omg guys I just saw a black dog with no owner” and then we just like screamed and ran inside. Then I said “It could of been Sirius Black” and someone else goes “Don’t say that G I’m scared” and then we compared scary stories.
Btw all of the girls at that party were 11 like moi. Was funny havin about 7 preteen girls outside at midnight >:)
I agree with Carla but…
Somday it cood happen 2 u !!!
November 7th, 2008 at 2:56 pm
1700′s Ghost Lady
Submitted by: Rachel, Dublin, Ohio, USA, December 1982
I was used to seeing ghosts, as I have had many ghostly encounters throughout my life, and so did my mother, grandmother, siblings, and other members in my immediate family on my maternal side. So seeing or communicating with another ghost did not frighten me. When I was a child, ghosts would frighten me, but as I grew up and through the years, I got used to them being around.
Back in early December of 1982, is when my story happened. My husband and I bought a lovely old two-story house about one year prior to the event.
My husband and children and myself moved into this old house that actually sat on land that once had a house that served as refuge for escaped slaves through the underground railroad. This house was located deep back in the woods, in the state of Ohio. I could tell right from the beginning that there was a creepy feeling about the whole place; like a sadness. It’s hard to explain. But anyway, on that particular night, it was very cold and there was deep snow on the ground. I was feeling very exhausted, as I was pregnant with my son, and he was due to be born in about one week. I had a very busy day throughout that day, so I was glad for night time to finally come and all of the children were now fast asleep in their bedrooms.
I was feeling uncomfortable, so my husband was asleep in the next bedroom down the long hall so I could have the big double bed to myself to try to rest easier and get some sleep.
My bedroom was on the first floor, close by the bathroom. The children all slept upstairs on the second floor. I had a bassinet waiting for the baby when he was born in my bedroom sitting right next to the wall, close by the doorway at the foot of my bed. A lot of new baby blankets were folded very neatly and were laid on top of the bassinet. Before I retired for the night, I took a warm shower, then I walked to the back of my bedroom and looked out of the window, into the crisp cold night. A bright full moon was shining and casting shadows from the many trees that surrounded our house. The white snow glistened in the moonlight. I slipped into my long flannel warm night gown, and crawled underneath my warm blankets, and fell right asleep. After about two hours, I awoke suddenly. I opened my eyes and looked down past the foot of my bed, and there I saw very plainly a young lady just sitting in the center of the bassinet on top of the bunch of folded baby blankets, with her dainty hands folded on her lap. I noticed that she appeared to be “weightless”, because although she was sitting on top of the soft blankets, their was no indentation from her body. The blankets still were in straight-folded-order. I mean they did not sink down in the middle and the bassinet stood without wavering. The moonlight was shining in my window and I could see her very clearly by the light of the moon. She was just sitting there looking at me. I looked at her, and I noticed that she appeared to be very solid and life like. She was slim and frail, and her skin color looked very pale white. Her age I believe was young, as she looked no more than 19 or 20. She had a very pretty face that wore no make up, or lipstick, or such. Her eyes were light blue, and her hair hung in long golden ringlets to just past her shoulders. She wore a long, light blue, full skirt dress that hung down to her ankles, with long sleeves and high button neck, with white collar and white cuffs on the sleeves. I could see the black toes of her shoes just barely sticking out from underneath her cotton dress as she sat quietly watching me. She had on her head a light blue bonnet with white lace around the brim, with the white lace neck ribbon untied and just dangling loose on each side. I was thinking by her all dress or appearance she must of been from the 1700′s.
After we stared at each other for at least a couple of minutes, I just closed my eyes and drifted right back to sleep. I slept for a few more hours, then I woke up again because I needed to go to the bathroom. When I opened my eyes, I saw she was still sitting there looking at me in the same position and spot. I got out of my bed and proceeded to walk toward the door and right past the girl. She did not vanish or move. She sat deathly still, looking straight ahead toward my bed.
I walked the short distance down the hall to the bathroom. I used the bathroom, and while walking back toward my bedroom, I was thinking that this ghost apparition must be gone by now? But upon entering my bedroom, I found, to my surprise, the ghostly girl was still sitting there in the same place and same position as before. I walked back past her and I sat down on the side of my bed. As I stared at her sweet, soft, pretty face, I decided to try to communicate with her. So I asked her, “What are you doing here in my bedroom?” To my surprise, she replied in a very soft calm sweet voice, “Looking at you.” As she spoke these words, her lips never moved, but still I could hear her voice speaking out loud. I asked her, “Why?” She said, “Because I’m lonesome.” Then I asked her, “What is your name?” She replied, “Sarah…Sarah Brandon.” I asked, “How old are you Sarah Brandon?” She answered, “17…Have you seen my Aunt Isabelle? I can’t find her. I can’t seem to find anyone that I know. Everyone seems to be gone.” I asked, “Who?” Then she paused for a moment, then said, “I’m cold.” Then she asked, “Can I sleep with you?” After she asked that last question, I got irritated, then I replied in a stern sharp voice, “Well, no! Can’t you see I’m pregnant, and I’m miserable, and my husband had to sleep in the other bedroom? That’s why I’m sleeping alone in the first place!” Then there was a pause of silence, as we stared at each other. Then I heard her reply in a sad quiet voice, “Ooooohhhhh.” Then she started to slowly fade away (not vanish). She first started fading from her face, like inside-outward, then the rest of her just faded on away and she was gone forever. I never saw her again.
This was one of the most interesting ghost experiences I ever had. I never will forget it. I have had many others as well, also quite interesting. I think we can ALL communicate with Ghosts, if we just only relax and TRY. It is our own FEAR that stands in our way.
Take the departure of our own loved ones, for instance. They’re NEVER really gone. They exist forever in our MINDS and in our HEARTS and in our LONGING. There is MAGIC in our sense of LONGING. The MAGIC is what KEEPS them ALIVE. If we take away the MAGIC, then we take away the capacity to LOVE.
November 12th, 2008 at 10:07 am
A couple years back were my worst.My stepmom that i loved so much divorced my dad.We could not pay the house rent so we decided to move.We looked at a bunch of houses and supposedly a girl had lived in one. This girl went to a firework show at Edmonson Park in my hometown. The fireworks backfired and blew up her stomach. Of course she died,but the house was too much so we couldn’t buy it.We found this other house.If was perfect. We started moving in, and I felt so uneasy up stairs(but mostly in the bathroom which had been totally remodeled).My sister was friends with the girl who lived across the street.At school she told my sister she was best friends with the girl who used to lived there, and they saw stuff. Ghost stuff.A girl who had lived there, named Morgan had died wen she was home alone. The furnace blew up. Now if you go in the bathroom every Saturday night and say Morgan , Morgan come out and play. You can communacate with her.
Okay you guys probably won’t think this is true, but my teacher and half of my 6th period class tried it, so I don’t care if you don’t believe it because I know it’s true. My teacher likes to elaborate stories but she would never lie to us.
Last Halloween, my teacher told the class about this creepy thing that happened to her when she was about our age (12). According to the story, if you turn off all the lights in a bathroom, light a candle and stare into the mirror, you can see your own skull. So she tried it and it worked, apparenly you could see all the layers of your skin stripping off until you got to the bone. Then she asked us to try it. I didn’t, but when we got back to school on Monday, about half the class had tried it and reported it to work.
Like I said, I don’t care how fake you think this is, but it is real, and if you want proof you can try it yourself if you are not as chicken as I am. It might take a minute, but it should work!
Oh and by the way you guys all say that the stories are fake, but I disagree, they probably actually happened but have been stretched a lot to sound more scary.
there were me and ma friends we were bored so we went up to the abandoned hospital that got burned down we walked inside one by one the door slamed i got soo scared
we decided to break a few windows and looked around and played on the old wheel chairs and broke stuff it was fun until when we decided to go one of our friends took something and wen we got owt we had horible stomach pains i noticed that our friend took something so we sprinted back and put it in the same place as we left the pains faded so when we go back we dont touch much
so the leson 4 u is dont touch theres consequences
December 6th, 2008 at 4:12 pm
it was totally not scary
December 6th, 2008 at 4:12 pm
that was so not scary
December 14th, 2008 at 6:27 am
i’ve got a really true scary story
When Felix Agnus put up the life-sized shrouded bronze statue of a grieving angel, seated on a pedestal, in the Agnus family plot in the Druid Ridge Cemetery, he had no idea what he had started. The statue was a rather eerie figure by day, frozen in a moment of grief and terrible pain. At night, the figure was almost unbelievably creepy; the shroud over its head obscuring the face until you were up close to it. There was a living air about the grieving angel, as if its arms could really reach out and grab you if you weren’t careful.
It didn’t take long for rumors to sweep through the town and surrounding countryside. They said that the statue – nicknamed Black Aggie – was haunted by the spirit of a mistreated wife who lay beneath her feet. The statue’s eyes would glow red at the stroke of midnight, and any living person who returned the statues gaze would instantly be struck blind. Any pregnant woman who passed through her shadow would miscarry. If you sat on her lap at night, the statue would come to life and crush you to death in her dark embrace. If you spoke Black Aggie’s name three times at midnight in front of a dark mirror, the evil angel would appear and pull you down to hell. They also said that spirits of the dead would rise from their graves on dark nights to gather around the statue at night.
People began visiting the cemetery just to see the statue, and it was then that the local fraternity decided to make the statue of Grief part of their initiation rites. “Black Aggie” sitting, where candidates for membership had to spend the night crouched beneath the statue with their backs to the grave of General Agnus, became popular.
One dark night, two fraternity members accompanied new hopeful to the cemetery and watched while he took his place underneath the creepy statue. The clouds had obscured the moon that night, and the whole area surrounding the dark statue was filled with a sense of anger and malice. It felt as if a storm were brewing in that part of the cemetery, and to their chagrin, the two fraternity members noticed that gray shadows seemed to be clustering around the body of the frightened fraternity candidate crouching in front of the statue.
What had been a funny initiation rite suddenly took on an air of danger. One of the fraternity brothers stepped forward in alarm to call out to the initiate. As he did, the statue above the boy stirred ominously. The two fraternity brothers froze in shock as the shrouded head turned toward the new candidate. They saw the gleam of glowing red eyes beneath the concealing hood as the statue’s arms reached out toward the cowering boy.
With shouts of alarm, the fraternity brothers leapt forward to rescue the new initiate. But it was too late. The initiate gave one horrified yell, and then his body disappeared into the embrace of the dark angel. The fraternity brothers skidded to a halt as the statue thoughtfully rested its glowing eyes upon them. With gasps of terror, the boys fled from the cemetery before the statue could grab them too.
Hearing the screams, a night watchman hurried to the Agnus plot. To his chagrin, he discovered the body of a young man lying at the foot of the statue. The young man had apparently died of fright.
The disruption caused by the statue grew so acute that the Agnus family finally donated it to the Smithsonian museum in Washington D.C.. The grieving angel sat for many years in storage there, never again to plague the citizens visiting the Druid Hill Park Cemetery.
when i was about 8 years old my familes sterio in the living room wud go off with a loud blast for no reason in the middle of the night and we even unpluged it to but it went off for a whole week.and everybody stayed up to see why it happen and then again it went off right full blast and in our eyes we saw no movement from the knobs of it
December 31st, 2008 at 11:51 pm
Ok.. i don’t care if you believe this or not but its absolutely true. Alright. this was a few years ago. I was 11 and my sister, Brianna, was 10. She’s only my half sister so we don’t live together. But we usually spend weekends together. Well this was summer vacation and we were sleeping over our grandmas house. Since i’m there more often i have my own room. But i usually slept in the living room because the door to the atic was in there. And i was used to the sound of things getting slammed around. It was about 2am and we had just turned off whatever movie we were watching and threw out our popcorn. Our grandma had fallen asleep in the living room so we decided to sleep in my room that night so we could stay up later without waking her up. So we went up there and made a bed on the floor and checked the lock on the atic door. and as usual it was tight. So we put on another movie, shut off the lights, and layed down to go to sleep. It was about 3:45 when the movie ended and we decided to go to sleep. But by about 4:10 we heard someone running up the stairs. But our grandma has a bad back.. so we got a little freaked. We decided to just ignore us. About 15 minutes later we heard it again. But coming from the atic stairs. Then we started to get a little nervous and just tried to ignore it. At about 4:30 we heard male voices talking and then suddenly there was a sound like an old record player playing and the sound of people dancing. i turned on my light and the lock to the atic door was completely ripped out of the wall and the door was wide open and some little girl in a blue dress was standing there looking at us. Her face was all red as if she had been crying and she said she missed her old room and was gone. We fixed the door and slept in the kitchen that night. She never spoke to us again.. but we did see her occasionally just walking down the hall or in the yard.
A few months ago, this is two years later. I decided to research my house. Apparently its about 145 years old. NO LIE! and has been rebuilt many timess. and one site i found said there had once been a murder of girl in one of the upstairs bedrooms. Me and my sister searched all over the rooms for some kind of evidence. but naturally.. nothing showed up..
A few weeks ago My bestfriends, Kayla, Bree, and i decided to go up into my atic. We were very randomly taking pictures of parts of it hoping for some paranormal activity findings. A few days later when Kayla and i uploaded them onto my computer we found one with a faint appearance of a face looking out a window. And near it is a dark stain on the wall with a small girl standing next to it.
I swear on my life this isn’t a lie.
if it was i wouldn’t have wasted the last hour typing it.
January 20th, 2009 at 7:38 pm
Whoa that’s freaky. My friend’s house is haunted, yet I sleep there all the time… I must be insane. Great story. I believe you. Things like that can happen.
January 21st, 2009 at 12:08 pm
Some of these stories are so scary!
Fake but scary
p.s i’m not saying that all of them are fake just some of them
that is all fake u guy r all dumb i cant believe u think it is real my baby sister is not even scared of it and u r lol haha
March 24th, 2009 at 12:40 pm
the only stories that i believe are the ones on the show “A haunting because they have mpre proof!its on like discovery channel or national geographic or something, i forget but check those storries out!they are true!
omg this is reall
i had a dream where i looked outside and i saw a face i go scared in my dream so i lied down on my bed next to my mickie mouse teddy
i got bored so i stuk my tongue out at it as if i was pulling a face at it
and it grabbed me!!!!
i woke up and i could still feel its arms as if it was still there
i was spooked so i went in my moms room and i was sweating and i noticed my arms were deep red im scared1
omg those stories are so freaky! but get this.
me and my friends were walking in the woods, and one of my friends got mad so she decided to go home. well when me and my other friend saw her running back we knew something was wrong. she saw a man in blue chasing her. we went back but noone was there. and to this day we still think it was a ghost.
Tu Madre` Says:
April 6th, 2009 at 5:08 pm
thise “ghost stories” are a bunch of lies that no one would believe. Try to stop skipping English class also. Try not to write a piece of shit that not even big Chuk-E-Cheese would be scared of.
Tu Madre` Says:
April 6th, 2009 at 5:19 pm
Tu Madre` Says:
April 7th, 2009 at 7:32 am
Katie Scared is crazy. A teddy bear pulling your tongue? Grow up people. Even though I’m Norwegian I’m not completely stubborn and bullheaded… yet.
April 10th, 2009 at 1:16 pm
Ok I swear my house is Hunted! I went downstair to kitcken I slowy looked in the room the lights flicked like 7 times and my dog Angel started to bark at the wall where there is nothing there I got so freaked so I ran upstairs are fast as I CAN!
New story: This happened a month ago… I was going to my landery room to find shirt and i heared slow humming or singing and so later i heard a dog toy sweaking and my dog Smokey died 5 years ago and her old toys are down there its freaky
April 13th, 2009 at 5:33 pm
#46, if your story is so true, try spelling Texas right. If it’s your hometown, you should know how to spell it.(DUH!!) Oh, all the stories on this page are bull. And BTW, you all suck at spelling. 63…. what’s wrong with you? A teddy pulling your tongue? Do you think everybody here is stupid? You suck at making things seem real too! Like wow!!!!! I honestly hope that nobody on this page grows up and becomes an author. It would be a crime…. that’s my rant for now! Peace!!
April 13th, 2009 at 5:46 pm
Omigosh! I just saw Casper!! I also saw Stinky, Fatso, and that one other guy. Strech, is it? I’ve also had a lot to drink in the last three minutes…….
April 13th, 2009 at 5:50 pm
Omigosh! I like just saw Casper! I also saw the other guys! OMG, OMG!! I should lay off the alcohol, too! Omigod!! HAHA, suckers!!
Shannon Leah Says:
April 13th, 2009 at 6:04 pm
I adore this site, but don’t exactly agree with some comments posted. It could be possible that these stories are true, but may have been streched a little too far. – Shannon Leah
Okay, my grandfather had just passed away from alcohol poisoning, and it was really hard for me to deal with. Grandpa must have been watching over me, because he approached me in a dream. I still remember the exact words he spoke. ” Please do not follow in my footsteps, Shannon Leah. I lead a bad life and fell terrible for my actions. Tell your father I’m sorry. He’ll know what I mean. Don’t ever drink, it will ruin your life. I love you sweetheart.” Then he was gone. Is it possible for loved ones to approach you in a dream? I think so. Please don’t say I’m crazy, I’m not. Just lead good lives, and don’t follow in the footsteps of my father or grandfather.
April 15th, 2009 at 4:46 am
it was stupid
April 17th, 2009 at 2:57 pm
I had one of the scariest things happen to me. My older sister was involved with doing voodoo. Her intentions were not meant well and it led to many strange occurrences in my home. Late at night before I fell asleep I would hear furniture moving in my living room. When I would step outside my room to check it out it turned out that no one was there. And the noise automatically stopped. On one particular night I was sleeping in my sisters room and she woke me up by pushing me and telling me that she thought that I was as bothersome as a fly and that she wished she could just kill me. Mind you she was telling me this in the dark with her eyes closed, at this point i was annoyed and I left the room and heard a mans voice laughing , I just assumed it was her. I went to my mothers room so I could sleep with her. Then two hours later, my sister woke me up saying that it wasnt her who spoke to me and she was totally freaked out. She wanted me to go back to her room and I said no . Strange things and shadows kept appearing and happening so my mother decided to take my sister to this holy lady who conducts this holy bathing ceremony. Because she said that my sister was possessed, my mother then contacted a priest who came in to my house and went into every room with this pot that had some fumes coming out of it kind of like incense and said a prayer. After all of that my sister joined the military and never came back again. She just disapeared and although the house feels peaceful again there is still an uneasiness that can be felt in the air. I always have to sleep with the light on .
April 21st, 2009 at 11:57 am
ok if you want to make a good scary storie seem true make sure your CORRECTLY spell something.Because then it seems like the story is fake…
May 8th, 2009 at 9:12 pm
u owe me a new pair of underwear.
May 8th, 2009 at 9:19 pm
this isn’t really too scary but it scared the
crap out of me. and its true
my friend dustin and i were making a video for a class and we were filming the house next to his, pretending to the cmaera that it was haunted. (It hadn’t been lived in for like 5 years) any way. i was pretending that i saw ghosts when he screamed and pulled me, i looked into the top window in time to see a snow white face with its mouth oepned looking at us angrily. we shit ourselevs and ran three blocks down!
May 24th, 2009 at 10:57 am
Welll…the very first story on this page…i accutually believe it……
Because it sounds real…Dogs can sense paranormal activity and normally will not go near it and will bark….
But that wasn’t a scary story…
Did anybody ever hear of the Waverly Hills Sanatorium….i suggest u read about it….
And it’s legendary room 502…
It would’ probably interest alot of you if you are into paranormal stuff like i am….
but if you in it just for the scares don’t even bother
if you want to be interested in ghost be interested in ghost but u can’t be skeptical you have to believe stuff…
Although at the same time you have to be able to pick out the fake from the real..i accutually believe most of these stories..
maybe some of them are overly exaggerated…..
but i believe them….
and if you don’t believe me you don’t have to…but i am part Pshychic and i can accutaully talk to the spirits…
And let me tell you something….IT’S AMAZING
btw i’m 13 years old….
and i’m more mature than half of you people….
Karlie J. PENNSYLVANIA United States
May 25th, 2009 at 6:32 pm
May 25th, 2009 at 6:36 pm
I remember while I was sleeping I could have sworn there was a ghostly face right ubove my bed. it was staring at me and I was only 10 at the time, so I got up and waved myy hand over it and then it dissapeared
May 25th, 2009 at 6:41 pm
it’s not such a scary story but it was true
June 1st, 2009 at 7:05 pm
wow yall got really scary suff
June 17th, 2009 at 11:26 am
Okay you might think that this is not true but I really don’t give a crap. I invited some friends of mine over for a sleepover for my 12th birthday party(I’m 14 now)and we decided to see if we could communicate with one of our dead relatives.
So we got into a circle and began to say the name of one our dead family members. I looked up and honest to God I saw my Great- grandmothers face in the mirror, I also saw the face of two other people. One a middle-aged man and old woman. It really scared the crap out of me. Like I said before I really don’t care if you believe this or not it really did happen.
one day while i was at school i was walking down the crodore coz i was late and no one was in there i reached my class to hand my bag when i looked in the class i saw this women in a teachers out fit and she was sort of see through start walking up to the white board with a texta in her hand and she was writing stuff like she was teaching a class then she looked at me and i sort of ducked down and when i got up she was right at the window so i ran and ran to the hall for assembely
i was at the park by myself and i was sitting down on the bench studying when all of a sudden the swing, seesaw and the thing that goes roung i forgot what its called started moving and the thing was there was no wind. So i egnored it and continued working when i tuened back to look at the playground i saw a little girl with a white and blue dress standing on the opposite side so i got up and went home. At home i turned the tv on to the news and the reporter said that there was a murder of a little girl in a blue and white dress at the park i was just! they said she was dead for 2 weeks and her name was april. so i never went to that park again.
dana (11) Says:
June 20th, 2009 at 2:13 am
This is really just fake, but one of my guy friends told us this story. I may not have every word correct, but oh well!!!
A few kids were joking around in a hotel after the prom and they could not mask this horrid smell coming from the closet. They sprayed air freshener, they complained to hotel service, they even held their breathe. It wasn’t a gross smell, or a nasty smell. It was a mad, unhappy, sad smell, if you know what I am talking of. A smell that told a feeling, one could say. There were 3 girls and 2 boys. One boy had bailed and went home with his parents. Was he smart?
After almost an hour, on the boys opened the closet and moved the extra sheets and ironing board, common hotel items. He yelled out in horror. On of the girls ran in the room and found the boy moving frantically from the closet with a look of disgust. She looked in the closet and saw a green cloud of what looked like gas. “What is wrong? I mean, ok, i understand it is a little gross, but there is no need to freak out!” the girl laughed. The boy ran out of the room and the girl followed. He put his hands on her shoulders and held her still. “I felt something…it was a remorseful sorrow kind of feeling. It was…very strong…it overcame me…” he said. The girl laughed and moved from his grip to the couch. “You are such a dork. Stop pulling pranks!” she giggled. The other 2 girls and the guy walked in the door with pizza and shopping bags. They had bought movies and travel items, since they were leaving in a few days for Florida. The boy whom stayed home with the girl was named Joseph, a bible name. The girl was Cindy. The other guy was Jacob, also a bible name. The other two girls were Mary, a bible name, and Delilah, also a bible name. Cindy stood up from the couch and started mumbling. Mary sat down where she had before. “Shut up and get some pizza…” she said, watching a show on the TV. Cindy wouldn’t sit down. She had her eyes closed and her lips moved inhumanly fast. She began to speak aloud to quick for any human ear to hear. Her voice became demonic, the same voice she joked around with. Her friends laughed. She picked a small table lamp up and flung it the the window but the thin glass did not shatter at the lamp passed through to the air. The glass was unharmed. Since Cindy was a short stout girl, she was not strong. She opened her eyes and smiled. “I would be very pleased if you left my home,” she said in a deep male voice. The teenagers remained still and Jacob stood up. He stood in front of Cindy and glared her way. “Good one, Cindy. Funny. Much like your previous ‘funny’ jokes that scared Joseph and Mary so bad that they couldn’t sleep all night. Stop it now, unless you want all of us to exclude you from the trip to Florida,” he threatened. She reached out to him with one arm, as if to pat him on the back. Her fingers clenched around his neck and a cracking noise filled the room. They boy looked confused and he stepped back unharmed. “Mhm, funny,” he said. Before Anyone else could say anything, the girl collapsed on the couch. Joseph ran to the closet and noticed that the green gas had left. He ran back yelling. Rooms across the hall complained to the service. Cindy stood up and smiled. “Hey guys! Ooh, pizza!” she said, unharmed. The teenagers were dumbfounded. They decided to ignore it. She had done things like this before.
The next day, they all woke up to find Cindy standing on the window seal, the window open, as if to jump, but her figure was frozen. Tears were plastered on her sad face. She had deep, red cut marks on her wrists, enough to kill if cut in the right spot. The outfit she wore was covered in blood and something black. One of the boys wiped a little on his finger and the horrid smell from the closet radiated through his nasal cavity. He was surprised, but he didn’t say anything. Mary calls up her priest and asks him to come to the hotel located on the 9th floor. Within hours, he is the room. Cindy won’t move. Her skin is still soft, her hair is silky, but her base (the body) will not move. The priest says a short prayer and Cindy jolts a little. The people are elated. The priest talks of Jesus and being saved. He begins to tell of God’s love for us and Cindy’s body jumps to the priest and he goes to the floor with Cindy’s–now bleeding again–body. The demonic voice shouts “Where is your God now!? Huh? He can’t save you now!” Mary screams and takes Cindy’s attention to her. The priest take out a small cross and Cindy comes back to herself. She cries. “Ow! Please somebody, my wrist! It…it hurts!! Please!!!!” she screams, crying her eyes out. The priest takes her to the hospital and they take her in to the mental health care. They think she has done it, but it was demonic soul the priest found in her. He grabbed the cross because it scared the soul. The soul was captured in the cross. Cindy has her wrists amputated because the cut wounds are so deep in spots that bone was revealed. She died from loss of blood and poisoning from a gas. The teenagers are devastated of the loss of Cindy, so they end up killing each other off.
lol RETARDED STORY but it was funny the way he told it.
June 22nd, 2009 at 9:59 pm
strpy 49 is copy wrtied from a web site i saw it myself
Nicole =] Says:
June 23rd, 2009 at 4:49 am
Hahahaha.. It’s kinda funny how you peeps expect people to believe most of this crap.. =]
June 24th, 2009 at 10:44 pm
I think I lived in a haunted house, here are my experiences:
When I was about 8 or 9 I was living in this old house. I didn’t even know about hauntings or haunted houses, because my Mom wouldn’t tell me these things. Anyway, I was watching TV downstairs and my Mom was upstairs washing her hair. Then all of a sudden the TV turns off and in the black reflection I see one of my braids stand straight up on the top of my head. I screamed and ran upstairs to my mommy.
Then another time, my grandparents and my aunt and her son (my cousin) visited our house. While everybody was asleep, my Aunt woke up to the sound of paper ripping. My Aunt just thought it was my Mom up late, because she works alot. Well, in the morning she was advising my Mom to go to bed earlier. But my mother siad she went to bed early that night. So, my aunt was weirded out.
One morning everyone woke up early except my grandmother, because she doesn’t sleep much, so we let her sleep. Anyway, when she awoke she heard the shower running, the light was on in the bathroom, and the door was locked. My grandmother just assumed that it was my Uncle who finally arrived after a 2 day trip. So she went downstairs and saw that everyone was downstairs including my Uncle who arrived late. Shocked, my grandmother looked back up the stairs to see the bathroom. When she looked the door was opened, the lights were off, the mirrors were not foggy, and the shower was off.
These events are all true, and my Mom and I finally moved out of that house.
June 29th, 2009 at 4:25 pm
these storys are awesome i like number 85.
July 1st, 2009 at 7:25 pm
this is a true story that happened to me and my friends whn we went camping at our old school.
we were camping out in the oval with out tent facing over to the old (apparntly haunted ou) across the road. we had just setteld down for the night and were about to go to sleep when one of my friends dcide to tll ghost stories. he said it was 1 that his da told him . it was about a man who liv in the haunted house and how he died my friend sai he died when he was working in a shed an on of the machines cut his head off and 1 of his arms as well. after my friend had said that the man haunte the house we all dcid to go to sleep.
i wok up in the middl of the night and wnt out side to take a piss. i looked over to the house and thought about the story. i finished pissing and turned around when i turned i heard a noise that sounded lik somebody walking through bushes. i turn around and saw a figure coming out of the old house, this figur was holding somthing in its arms i looked closer and relised its was the man who died and he was holding his head in his arms. i ran back to the tent and woke up the others and told them to lokk when they looked they ran ,i chased them back to my friends house and we all staye up that night and the night after and proberply the night ater that to. when school started again we sai nothing a bout what happend.
this is a true story and althoug that old hous has been knoked down now i still think that old man is there.
bri and brit Says:
July 2nd, 2009 at 11:52 am
o and hile we played the weegie board, my sister got a deep cut that looked like it spelt “callie”. my sister has the scar still and its more clear. i know for sure it spells callie, and every time we look at that scar, we always feel uncomfortable.
also when we were playing the board, we always felt cold areas around us. and at our friends sleepover, we were all sitting on the couch and it was shaking and it felt cold. we all jumped off.
in the morning when we ripped the board up, we said “OK WE ARE DONE. WHY DONT YOU JUST LEAVE US ALONE NOW! YOU MAY THINK ITS FUNNY BUT ITS NOT!!! now we still feel cold areas but we always pray gods prayer and read the bible.
if you feel like spirits are near you and they are making you uncomfortable, you should read the bible and or pray and say ‘in the name of GOD i rebuke all evil spirits in my life.
im sure this will help, it helps us.
Ghost Help? Says:
July 7th, 2009 at 4:45 am
I was sleeping last night and someone knocked on my front door, well i thought it was *Someone* but when i went down stairs no one was their. So as you do i went back too bed. Then the knocking started again. But this time it was louder. By now i was really annoyoed becuase i thought it was some teenagers trying to piss me off.
But then i opened the door and no one was their?
and five minutes later the knocking started and also a new sound, a baby crying. I really couldn’t sleep now. *Also their are no kids in my neighbour hood* Then the door opened itself!, i ran down stairs as the door slammed. I thought someone had broken in; I start screaming at the shadow in my kitchen ” I’m armed please announce yourself!”. But no reply, so i turn around the corner and the shadow was gone. Was this a ghost please help?
July 8th, 2009 at 12:58 pm
I always got this eerie feeling from my basement, and everytime I went down there, the temperature felt colder than upstairs. So, here’s my story. My best friend was sleeping over at my house. No one at all was home with us, especialy since my parents worked late then and I was an only child at that age, and we heard a noise. We ignored it after listening for a few minutes, then went back to fooling around on the computer. Soon, we heard it again, like someone was kocking on the wall. It sounded like it was coming from the kitchen, which was right across from the computer in my living room. We went in, nothing. More knocking, sounding like it came from the basement. We opened the door and saw a woman *not young, but not old either* staring at us, with blood flowing down her dress. We were pretty much freaked so we locked the door. The next morning I asked my parents about any history of our house. They said that a woman had been murdered in her and her husband’s bedroom (which was now our basement) after her hubby found her in bed with another man. He had apparently stabbed her in the heart to, I suppose, make her feel the pain he felt. He asked why I asked, I just said I was curious. After that experience, I never saw the woman again, but I wasn’t perfectly comfortable with going into the basement anymore. Now you can say that I’m making this up all you want, but only me and my best friend will know the truth!
Squidney and Cheez Says:
July 12th, 2009 at 2:25 pm
So we were sitting in my friends room, just reading ghost stories(about little girl in the white dress)when all of the sudden, a beautiful diamond wedding band hit her wall, we went and inspected it, scared to death we ran downstairs, then we realized we just left a diamond ring in the room, we went back up to see it again but it was gone.
Later we were just sitting downstairs(it was dark) and had almost forgotten about it , therer was a glass door separating us from outside, we were watching our favorite show wen we heard a thump we looked at the glass and there was a little girl in a white dress.
alrighty this is kinda scarey and kinda not but what ever and its 100% true no exagerating no lying when i was six i had gotten a new keyboard so i could play with and i loved death music still do but anyways i stared playing some and i looked to my right side a old man and women stood there sad faces but they actully had no feet what would that be called floating whatever the ground was coverd in a white fog i felt the as i ran screeming out of my room i looked back no one was there so i was okay but it got bad later it’s a bit better although im 15 now and still sence them i was in my room beside my bed down from the books when i got hit in the head with a book i thought noting of it and then i was hit agin and agin i duked under the bed it wasnt my bro or mom and i didnt have a dad and the books stopped after they were all thrown.and now at 15 it still happens the dishes get banged no bro hes at collage and moms with me on the couch everytime or im alone no one here and ill look at my fridge and a box of starch serial whatever will hover in the air for a minit and drop pouring out of the container footsteps nobodys there ummm alot of other stuff but the creepeist is ever since i saw the ghots at that age my light will make a clinging noise every night at the same time.
September 1st, 2009 at 8:26 am
This story happened to me when i was in the third grade. All the kids were playing in the play ground and there was these woods just across from it. Well there were these tutors who were watching us. Some of the kids and tutors were near the woods just talking.(i was on the swings)Then all of a sudden there was screaming. The tutors and kids came running. A teacher asked what happened you look as if you just saw a ghost. They told the teacher that a young girl jumping around apearred in the woods.When i turned to look at the woods all i saw was something running away, deeper and deeper into the woods it looked back and faded away. I just turned away and I thought to myself i’m just imagining things.Next thing i knew everybody screamed again. I turned to look and there was this big alligator coming towards us.We all were called in the library.Every body kept on asking the same question were did the alligator come from. We were nowhere near any water.Until today i still ask the same question.
Soumya Menon Says:
September 5th, 2009 at 11:17 pm
The story dint leave me heart-pounding…
but yea could have been creper…
Nywayz… not a bad one…
September 26th, 2009 at 3:28 pm
This happened to me when I was about seven, but I still remember it…
It was one of those nights where you feel too hot and too restless to get to sleep. I tossed and turned, then tried to relax. But then I saw someone walk into my room.
I keep my door open every night, because it gets too cold in my room when I keep it closed. I was thinking of getting up to close it before, but then I watched the person slowly walk in.
My dad worked night shifts as a nurse, so it couldn’t be him. It couldn’t be my mother because she wasn’t so tall, and she didn’t have a black cloak that covered her face, arms, and legs.
I thought it was my sister- she was always trying to fool me. But it was too tall. I wanted to say “Who are you? Get out of my room!” but I was too afraid. Then I moved my mouth, but no words came out. I mouthed “Sis, is that you?”
The thing walked to the middle of my room and stood there for a few seconds, maybe one or two. Then, suddenly, something, a skull, seemed to form out of air and dust and blew up in my face, shrieking. Then it disappeared, and so did the thing in the cloak.
The next day, I told my mother. “That was some good dream,” she said, denying the thing’s existance. But I knew it was there, and I knew it had happened.
Go ahead. Say “This person is full of it! Everyone knows ghosts don’t exist! her mom was right!” But all I know is it happened to me, not you bozo misbelievers!
about the story what does everybody experience is really scary for me!!!!!this is my opinion……but yah if it will happen to me i dont know what would my reactions or maybe i get stuck and cannot move for a days….hope not
October 11th, 2009 at 11:24 am
danielle, it’s spelled ouija
October 13th, 2009 at 9:16 pm
my scary time was when i saw my big sister’s face it was horrible fritening and scary:o(jk)!!!!!!!!!
This is totally true. This has been happening in my generations since!
I was 12 years old when this happned, I was staying at my friends house for the week, as we were watching a movie when I heard a loud noises coming from upstairs.It sounded like evil laughter. I told my friend about it but she couldn’t hear it. So i went to investigate, when i went up, i saw the lights flicking on and off. Then I went to the first room and saw a young looking women who was staring out the window. I got terrified and was about to run! She spoke to me.
“No, please don’t run!” she said sofly and calmly. “Don’t run away from me!”
i said to her ” Who are you?”
She replied ” I am Ruby Wilson, I have been watching over this house for 30 years.”
i asked her “Was it you who was flicking the light and laughing?” She replied “Yes” She said she was very lonely she wanted me to stay with her. I said ” No please leave me alone, lave me to peace please!”
She said to me, “Oh now i know who you are, you are Katie’s grandchild.”
I started to wonder, how does she know about me and my grandma?
she also said: ” I thought i’d relize you, you have got Katie’s temper!”
“How do you know me or my grandma! Why don’t you JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!”
After that she slowly faded away…
I don’t care if you don’t believe it but i do!!
October 18th, 2009 at 10:50 pm
I am going to tell you guys about my friend’s true scary story about her and the ghost.one night she was in her room alone.she went down stair to get a cup of water.when she went back, she saw a little girl with long black hair with a very pale face(coming out of the wall)The little girl was a ghost.The little girl said,”come with me.” My friend said,”i don’t know you leave me alone.” The little girl said,”Betty remember our promise and our friendship.”My friend said,”i don’t remember any promise and my name is not betty.”The little girl made a frown.she walked to the stair. My friend ran after her and said,”where are you going?” The little girl said,”come with me or i going to kill your family.”My friend said,”you not going to.” The little girl disappeared when my friend finish her words.My friend went to her bed.The next day she saw her again.The little girl got a knife behind from her back.My friend said,”don’t kill me.” The little girl “smiled remember our promise” My friend got mad and threw something at her and screamed.Than my friend’s mom ran to the door and saw my friend yelling at her bed.”what are you doing?”said her mom.My friend said,”i am mad at my bed nothing.” her mom made a odd face than closed the door.
hey, a lot of those are scary! i have one that i did not experience, but my grand-ma did and i totally believe it, because my grand-ma never lies to me.
Ok here it is, When my grandma was 9 years old and her older sister my (my great aunt) was 11. They where home alone and my aunt was standing close to the lit fire place. All of the sudden a strong wind came through the room (my grand-ma dosnet know if there was an open widow or not) and my greaat-aunt (her name was violet-catherine) was wearing a dress and it blew in to the fire place and caught on fire. My grandma only being 9 years old diddnt know what to do, they diddnt get the fire out until violet-catherine had deadly burnes all over her body. She died 2 weeks later in the hospital. My grandma said for almost a year after her sisster died she could her dead sister’s foot steps as she went to get the mail for there dad just as she had done when she was alive. Also when she got out of bed, and walked past the door the dorr would swng open and she said it felt like something was beakiinig her to come out-side. She say’s that some-times she still hears foot steps out side her bed-room door, even though that was 50 years ago and she dosent live the same house.
I PROMISE YOU THAT EVERY WORD OF THIS STORY IS TRUE! may violet-catherine my great-aunt who died way to young rest in peace
October 23rd, 2009 at 8:47 am
Ok, I have been reading these for about a hour now, and I have found one that I truely believe. #53 by Lizz. I dont know why, and I dont have any proof, but I just feel that it is true.
Sophia Athena Says:
October 23rd, 2009 at 11:44 pm
even if you might think that I am weird but for those who did not lie
I BELIEVE YOU GUYS!!!!!!!
October 27th, 2009 at 10:03 am
when i was well yesterday, i was laying in bed and all of a sudden the lights flickered, and i jumped on my bed, and the bed started rising to the ceiling and started spinning…and i said stop it, leave me alone..and well the monster came out, out of nowhere and said i got you!….hahaha JOKE- this sounds like the stories on here that are made up! haha
October 28th, 2009 at 6:20 pm
First off, the past couple of nights ive been laying in bed while everyone is asleep and a little girl would be humming at the end of my bed. I would always cover myself with blankets and pretend i never heard it. Anothter thing that happened was that in the middle of the night (usually around 12:00) in our main hallway i would here footsteps and one time i saw a shadow. We also put windchimes in our house for any paranormal activity. So i was making my dogs dinner when a cup flew of the counter and to the wall. Usually by the force of gravity the cup would fall right down to the ground. As soon as the cup fell our windchimes starting moving now there was no fan on, no air condintioning, no windows open. This was in a cold season. So of course by natural reaction i ran outside. Another thing that happenned was that i was in my atic trying to find something i began to hear what sounded like kids talking and laughing. One of the wind up toys started going off by itself and in the dark area of the atic a what figure went right across the wall then disappeared. So these are a couple of my experiences but trust me i have more.
Ashaya age 12 Says:
October 30th, 2009 at 1:26 am
Last night, i was in bed, and as i was looking into the mirror, i saw a shadow on my cupboard which when i looked at my cupboard it wasn’t there. Looking in the mirror it was a shape of a women. I began to study it incase i was loosing my mind but suddenly she started moving. And i could tell she was a women because you could see the outline of her hair and breasts. She started moving around and i soon noticed she had a man beside her, also moving about. Then in the mirror another shadow caught my eye. I looked over and saw the shape of a dolls head that i keep in my room for my little cousing to play with moving about. Then when i looked at the doll, It wasn’t where its head was moving instead it was facing the mirror and watching itself. I thought i was going crazy. I watched the shadows of the people again for a bit and then decided to look at the baby doll. Big mistake. When i looked at it it was in a different spot and it was crawling. I got so freaked out i turned on the light and then it stopped crawling. Eventually i left the light on and tried to get to sleep but could not resist looking at the baby over and over. Each new time i looked, i could see it had crawled forward more. I fell asleep and woke up the next morning, got ready for school and asked my mother if spirits could move objects. She confirmed my suspiscion and then i told her the story. She said it was most defenately a wonderer in my room. After she told me that i started feeling a prescence next to me. All i can say to what happened is,
me and ma frend were telling ghost stories about a girl who forgets her doll and it kills her. About ten mins later we went to this realy old building for our latin lesson. we were realy early and there was no one else in the whole building. we started to get creeped about the doll storie so we tried to get out but the door wouldnt open. (the same thing happens to the girl in the storie!)
we managed to open the door and ran. I could see a black small humen shaped shadow in the doorway.
You probably think we are babies but we completely shitted our selves
Last two Saturday, at my Uncle Barons estate it has 7 houses and 6 pool but my big brother told my uncle to open the gate to the 2nd estate it has 3 house and 1 pool.I was studying for the mid test for French class.i heard a soft voice and a faucet running by.I throw my book and hurriedly came down the stairs i ran to the kitchen and saw the faucet is closed my brother told me that i was a weirdo for believing in ghost but i punch him at the shoulder and again the soft voice and faucet are running by
This is true but if you dont believe i dont care after all im not forcing you to believe
the storie about the weggie board u could believe because some ghosts r just demons
December 11th, 2009 at 8:21 am
Uhm okay I have a scary story tooz!!Okay first of all, I’m ten so yallz better believe it! It happened to me. And u betta believe cdog cuz shes mi friend. okay here goez:
When 6, I didn’t want to sleep alone.
So mi mom is all like,”Big girls sleep bytheirselfs” And then I moaned and I went to my bed. I was still very scared cuz the iron looked like a face..a mad one(if u dont believe it check out UR iron). I dropped out of bed to graab the remote to turn on Spongebob Squarepants. I looked at the clock and it stopped for a moment and i guess continued in about 2 minutes(not that scary cuz clocks do dat sometimes.). Once I turned on the TV i saw spongebob…but what was scary was…spongebob wasnt supposed to b on at 1:00 am…i asked myself(uhm okay were am i)then the tv turned on then off…i called my mom but there was no sign of her…i turned of the tv…and i went to my closet and grabbed my LIFE SIZE doll.somehow it had wires on it…and all her eyelashes were gone on one eye when i just got it that day in perfect condition..it supposed to blink when u put it down but it blink 4 times when i put it up…the tv started to flicker on and off..i fell back asleep and then when i woke up, the tv was off and my doll was in its box.the way i left it. but until this day, my doll is missing when i went to sleep..and i wonder…who ever fixed the tv and put my doll back in the box?my mom and dad said when they slept it was in its box and the tv was ok…when they woke up everything was the same…and my lil sis was only 2 and she was with my parents…what happened…(my house was built in 1907 so i have no idea if its haunted or not..)
December 11th, 2009 at 8:22 am
this is true and i aint lyin…i am 10 and i perfectly remeber everything…i am very terrified…
December 24th, 2009 at 11:46 am
Here’s mine. It’s true but not exactly chill to the bone type.
So I was on the computer looking at ghost caught on camrea. I never had a experence with ghost before. So I clicked one. The video didn’t really start yet and I heard a jingle sound. So I turned around and my Christmas..well the branch move. Like when you quickly look after someone pushes it. It was about 4am or 5 if I recall..
Santa is coming….That freaked me out. I hope it was the video and I didn’t notice.
January 11th, 2010 at 3:27 pm
wel 1 night wen i was asleep the blanket was on the floor so i picked it up and there stood this woman with her head choped off then i turned away then i looked again and she kept on geting closer and closer then she disserpered ahhhh and that is a true story !
one time me and my 2 cousins were playing cards at her house. we started to scare each other like OMG! thier is somthing behinde you and stuff like that.When we finaly started playing the bed moved we ran out side screaming. we went back in the room to see what happen but didn’t see what could ove caused it but we didn’t find any thing. i realy know that that house is realy haunted because every time it rains you can here the door bell rining. my mom even knows because we use to live with my cusin and she slept in the living room(mum)and she could here foot steps.(the men who dide dide in the entrence where u pass with ur car it flooded annd he dround
I have a very scary story when I was a year old my mom use to take care of 5 of my cousens we were all at my grandmother house is a 2 story house like two days before a small earthquake happen will my mom was asked not to let any of the kids go to the second floor so she send every body out to the back yard. She was all by her self inside the house suddenly she hear a child running at the second floor she thought it was my oldest cousen so she start yelling at her to go out side that she do not sopose to be up there but no body anwser and she keep on hearing somebody running so she went up to the second floor to see who was up there BIG surprise nobody was there she feel a scary sensation so she run to the back yard she couldnt bolive what she saw all the kids that she take care of were out side.
IS THAT ONLY MY MOM WHO HAVE HEAR OR SEE THING MY COUSENS AND SOME OF MY UNCLES ALSO HEAR NOISES AND THEY SAW THIS LADY WEARING ALL IN BLACK AND THEY NEVER SAW HER FACE SHE SAID THAT SHE LIVE THERE LONG TIME AGO.
ALL THIS IS VERY TRUE MI GRAND MOTHER TODAY STILL LIVES THERE N IF YOU START FIGHTING N SAYING MEAN THINGS ON THE MICROWAVE YOU WILL SEE A WORD THAT SAYS CHILD. ON HOT DAYS ALL OF A SUDDEN U WILL FEEL VERY COLD .
BUT IM SERIOUS EVEN DO A LIEING TEST N I WILL BE A HUNDRED PERCENT RIT.
April 3rd, 2010 at 6:17 pm
Time to die
Ryan Mason was half Greek, and half Russian. His house was a long ways, but there was a short cut, cutting through the cemetery. He decided to adventure today. So as he cut threw the cemetery he stumbled upon a grave. But not just a grave. His name was engraved on it. But worse he saw a familiar body laying on the ground. He walked passed it. Then he shocked. it was his friend Michell, laying dead! he covered in blood. Ryan was so shocked. He just sat there. then he saw a note stuck to Mitchell. it read; UR FRIEND IS DEAD, U HAVE KNOW TIME LEFT< I AM SENDING THE DEATHGHOST TO KILL U!
the initials read V V. A man came up, with a red cloak, and a tuxedo. he had a cane, a red hair. his fingers were skinny, and sharp. He spoke in a cold voice " my name is Victor Vicon". Ryan was silent, then gasped. But befroe he could speak. Victor growled, "I have killed your friend".
There was a movement of silence, then Ryan spoke. " what are you".
Victor whispered " a vampire. or what they call it Eng'renvin". He stalked away, but turned and told Ryan in a growling voice, "your next!
April 6th, 2010 at 12:47 pm
thank gooodness i dont get chances to seee ghost or stuff.
April 6th, 2010 at 1:09 pm
i heard alot of scary stories from my freinds,
like one night i was at my freinds house& her mom was telling
me all this stories, like that one day everything from the living room was moving the table, couch,chair..
okay but it wasnt shaking she described it like the table lifted up
along with the couch & all the stuff she had in her living room.
yeeep, but i hope i dont have a chance to see some scray stuff.
heres some other storie;uhnmm
yea my freind came over to my house &he started saying that
when one day he was coming home from work like at 1:00am with his parents when they were driving in the van,the streeets were empty there was noo one on the streeets not even cars,& buses werent on service,so they see a man walking it looked like if he wanted to go to a bus stop, they considered giving him a ride to the bust stop, so they asked him if he wanted a ride he said yea that would be nice,so they did &when they droved away but they did a U turn they felt bad for the guy, but when they went back the man was gooone!!
D: woooooah idkno if its true but yeaaaah my Friend told me this,
OMG heres another one,
This one a different freind told me about it,
okay so she said that this 3 guys along with a chiick were driving in the middle of the night, they see a young girl so there like oooh oooh look lets give her a ride&they look like if they were drunk& crazy so they asked the girl if she wanted a ride ,
she did and the three guys were laughing& like being mean to the girl,like if they wanted to have a sexual thing with her,but the other chick that was with them was innocent, she wasnt doing nothing bad,then when one of the guy asked her were do yu live?
the girl pointed at an empty place that didnt have anny houses
at all,pure dirt,& she said”thats were i died”
they were like what?
& she killed everyone except the chick, when they asked the
chick what had happened,
she couldnt speak, she stood without talking for her entire life.
uhnmmm,well yeahhh thats it
i actually have more but i just dont feel like
so whoever has
an Xbox360 with live or gold to play online.
April 7th, 2010 at 12:39 pm
woow thats really scary D;
April 11th, 2010 at 8:20 pm
One night some friends and i were having a slumber party at my friends house. We were sitting on her bed telling ghost stories. She had pulled down the shade in her bedroom right before we started telling the stories. Someone had started telling a story about a man being outside of the window. Right as the story got finished my friends shade flew up. We all ran into her moms room across the hall. After calming us down, her mom told us that when you pull the shade down too far that it will fly up like it did. But oh well it was scary at the moment.
Another time my friend was sleeping over and we were watching a scary movie in my basement. The scary movie was about a guy getting trapped in a basement wall and a whole bunch of ghosts come out of it. I love scary movies even though i don’t get scared by them. My friend doesn’t like them as much as I though. After we got halfway through the movie my friend said that my basement wall looked just like the one in the movie. She freaked herself out i guess because she wanted to go upstairs, but i told her i wanted to finish the movie. In the movie a face had just come out of the wall and freaked these people out when my cat knocked something over sitting by the wall that looked like the one in the movie. My friend ran upstairs and refused to sleep in the basement!
one night at our school scouts camp before we went to bed my friend lianne went to change in her night jammies. in the middle of the night we opened the tent door cuz we felt uncomfortable at 2:33 we went to look outside cuz we heard something like a cat with a sore throat but we see nobody so we slept again know i went to check my cellphone to check what time then its 3:04 the tent beside us was very noisy when my friend touched the ground she said it was wet so she went to check it out said it was blood came out of the ground, in the morning our camp leader told us to clean but the blood is gone then in the break time we dug in the ground and saw a dead rat!
(i know its not quite scary and some of there didnt belive us but its really true) when we ask the other old scouters said it might be a monster cat who killed the rat then buried it when we were still asleep…………..
yesterday I was in my friends house with her and three other boys two of them I quite fancy. we all knew the house was haunted, but didn’t really want to know if you get what I mean.
So we all decided to start trying to talk to ghosts and we did this experiment where you get a piece of hair and get a ring and ask the ghost to make the ring tap the glass. it worked but then my friend who’s house it is put her dead grandmothers ring on and went very different. she started rocking and then started telling us this wierd story. me and my friend started crying and walked out and they she healed are scratches and let the white witch out of her attic.
April 28th, 2010 at 4:50 pm
Me and my cousin were going to san fransico and it was around 10 in the night and he drove through a deserted dirt road and there was a little house or run down house i should say. And my cousin stopped the car by the side and told me to get out and i did. He knocked on the door and a skinny skinny old man opened the door and my cousin asked him if he could use the bathroom and the old man invited us in and there was an old cricked lady rocking in her chair. and my cousin used the restroom and we slept there till dawn and we left and we later found out that that house got burned down and when we visited my auntie we went back the same way and all we saw was burned wood in a pile
May 8th, 2010 at 7:21 pm
it would be scary if i read it at night ,alone .i have one but it is not scary and it is all true
ok so me and my family move into to this house a few years ago. and i was walking up the stairs to me bed when i felt cold.i keep walking and when i got up the stairs and turned around their was a man in a white shirt and blue shorts and he keep walking through my room.i ran down the stairs to tell my mother.
two days later we found out a man overdosed in the house and that he liveup stairs.also other people had died in that house.
that night my family slept in the leaving room and two robbers had just walkled through the livingroom window my mom got her phone out to call the police when the made it past the lvingroom door and vanished.
so my family and i moved out of the house.on the last day i was walking through the house to make sure we had ever thing when i truned the corner and the french doors fell and almost hit me.
come to find out my room was a gate and ghost were coming in and out and a ghost would sit at the end of the stairs and when i enterd upstairsshe bouned with me and when i was moving she wanted to kill me.
May 8th, 2010 at 7:54 pm
i have another true ghost story it is real.when i was born i was born with a gift and it was to see ghost.ever since i was little i hav been able to see ghost and i am not joking.it is both a cruse and blessing.
when i was about 3 we lived in this apartment and every day about 2:30 to 3:15 my light would be on and my window open.( i never knew how to open my window till ages 9)one night my mom got mad and came in my room half asleep and she said “KATLYNN GO TO BED AND TELL YOUR ITTLE FRIEND TO GO HME AND STOP OPENING YOUR WINDOW” she went to turn off my light but it was alraedy off just my lighbulb was glowing.she ot even mader and started screaming and all of a sudden my window slammed shut and the light went out and it sounded light a little girl was crying my mom calmed down and told me to stop crying but i told her i wasn’t.
come to find out two appartment over a little girl died(my age.she was know as my ghost friend)her mom had killed her.she didn’t fold the landry right so her mom pushed her down the stairs she died on impact(she hit her head on metal stairs and wwhen she hit the landing she died.
also when i was 10 my great grandfaghter died that morning i was moving to washinghton and i had only met him 3 times. but i awoke in the car to see his face and only his face.he said these words “my life was to short i wish i could have gotten to know you better but it was all my falt im sorry and i love you and will miss you pincess, goodbye” and only my grandffather called me princess.
May 22nd, 2010 at 11:09 am
Wow..you all need to invest in spell check and learn how to talk and type. None of these stories are scary because some sentences make no sense at all with words terribly misspelled and several missing words. If you’re going to write a story on here and want to make it at least sound some what scary…..learn how to type and spell. That’s all I’m saying!
May 22nd, 2010 at 11:15 am
Hey #7…it’s a Ouja Board not a “Weggie” Board!
the SHEeep G Says:
May 27th, 2010 at 7:19 am
One night my mother was lying in the bed trying to sleep.Suddenly she heard a noise-it was a sms.My mother face turned white.In the sms was written “I am at the door.I can see you ,I can hear your breath.Can you see me??!!”
Mum turned and went to the window.She saw a black face and two red eyes.It was my father,his face reflected into the window.He was not well,he was sick.Mum was scared a little at the beginning,but she gave him a medecine and everything was alright.Do you believe in ghosts???I do not.But sometimes I feel that I live amongst them.
I was 7 when i got up at somewhere near midnight and my dad and brothers were at the movies and my mom had asked me where i was going and i said “Going to get a drink of water.” she said “OK” and i went on down the stair, and by the way our stairs are in an L shape. So i had just turned the corner of the stairs and i saw a woman with curly hair and a blue with white polka dots and white cloves and blue shoes except there were no eyes just a black figure in clothes th i blinked and she disappeared .
July 12th, 2010 at 8:10 am
i am sorry cutie rat patutie, but your story is horrible… ;)
here is a real scary story.there once was a man who was homeless and was walking for hours trying to find somewere to sleep.finaly he finds a cabin in the woods and walks inside to see if someone was there but no one was so he lays down and when he is allmost asleep he sees that some pictures of people are on the wall and the people in the pictures all had shiny red eyes.the man was kind of scared but after a few minutes he went to sleep.when he woke up the owner of the house was there and the man told the owner he needed somewere to sleep and the owner understood and then the man told him about the pictures and the owner said i dont what your talking about there is just windows.then the man finds out that people or ghosts were watching him in the windows. the end
The ghost lady and children One day when my mum was little, she was living in Africa. She was lying in bed when she saw a lady and two children, playing in her bed room with a ball. My mum was so scared that she tucked herself inside her bed covers to pretend she was sleeping. Then she turned towards the wall and turn back to her surpise the lady and children has vanished. The end
I see dead people. Every time i’m at my dads house i see my dead cat rocky.(R.i.p Rocky) it happens so much i have gotten so use to it. (Is that normal?)
And at my moms hundreds of ghosts have entered my dreams and i have seen them i’ve talked to them.
1. A mom looking for her baby
2. A white man with a gray afro
3. a girl petting her hair until it bleeds
4. a sweet old lady that bables and then falls asleep
5. a little 6 year old girl who wants to hide from someone.
Once in my dreams a killer said that he didn’t kill anyone.
A little boy said that he was going to set off a nuculer bomb (No idea what happened to him)
And i’ve seen Michal jackson (Umm that was frickin’ weird
And a demon thing came and gave me a hug. (I think i was dreaming.) AND IF YOU DON’T BELEIVE ME I’LL SEND THE GHOSTS AFTER YOU!!!!! by the way they love me
Sometimes the paranormal is more integument than you think
September 25th, 2010 at 10:58 am
I work at a hotel an i get the night shift 3pm to 11pm we have a confrence rm so im usually back there watchin tv. Im the only staff member at night so its scary an very lonely well one night i was doin the usual watchin tv in the confrence room an herd cabnet doors beein slamed like someone couldnt sind what they were lookin foor so i got up angry cuz there is no need to be slammin cabnits i started to think about it from where i sit can see the lobby door an i didnt see no one come for hrs. so i was like ok went to ck it out to any ones surprise no one was there there was a cabnit door opened jus a lil bit from bein slamed an openin back up i stayed a while to see if any thing would happin the glass door leadin to the confrence room was shut i didnt shut it cuz i was gunna go back but nope i decided to be out in the open cuz i started freakin out the next morning i put a request in to change shifts approved im here at work its 9:55am the only thing i dont like is the glass door is right behind the desk so every once in a while ill take a peak back to see if any one is watchin still gives me the chills.
Im 13 years old A couple of years me and my friends were playing in my neighbors backyard as we were playing i heard a sound and it sounded like a little girl we went in his house to inspect what was causing it.I live in kashmir india here lots of ghosts live so when we went in the lights switched off and we heard a weird laugh we ran out and during the process i fell down and hurt my knee.But we got out but the main gate was not opening we screamed for help but no one heard us then i cried and we huddled up then i whispered help god and a guy opened the gate and i ran to my house and never went to that house again.I have a permanent scar on my knee that reminds me of that day even today.
well, i have a story too but it might be too scary for those who are five and under.
THE CHINA DOLL
and i am not going to tell you the names of this story. once upan a time there was a little girl who really wanted a doll that she could put on her shelf in her room. on her birthday she went to the mall to get a doll, her mother suggested to get a barbie doll but the little girl had already chosen. she wanted a doll that had beautiful brown eyes and a little pigtail that was very cute and it was also in a whits dress that was the most beautifullittle dress that she has ever seen plus she was holding up the peace sign.
the little girls mother thought that it wasn’t such a great idea but the little girl almost had a temper tantrum, so her mother finally just had to give in and she bought her the doll that the little girl wanted. that night at 12:00 ocklock the little girl noticed that her doll was missing she almost fell asleep but she suddenly heard a voice saying” i’m on the first step and i’m comming to get you, i’m on the second step and i’m comming to get you, i’m on the third step and i’m comming to get you, i’m on the fourth step and i’m coming to get you.” the little girl ran into her mom and dad’s room screaming her head off.When she got in there she told her parents about what someone said outside and her parents didin’t belive her. so she went back into her room still feeling kinda creeped out. when she got in there she saw that her doll was there again. When she got into her bed she felt so comfortable that she started to think that she was just tired and thought that she saw it and then she heard”i’m on the sixth step and i’m comming to get you i’m on the seventh step and i’m comming get you i’m in the halways and i’m comming to get you i’m in the rom and i’m comming to get you i’m right here and i AM comming to get you” suddenly the little girls parents heard a bloodcurling scream and they ran to there daughters room and when they got to her bedroom door, there was a sign saying do not come in or you joy will fall upan true death and it was written in red paint that looked so red that it kind of looked like blood. when they opened up the door,the dad yelled and fell to his knees, and the mom screamed and fainted. what they say was the little girl’s head on the dressor and the little girls body almost falling out of the broken window there was blood all over the walls and in the middle of the floor there was the doll covered in blood holding in it’s hand a sign saying… your next.
now i don’t know if that story is true or not but it is really creepy so…ya.
Thats all a bunch of CRAP!! That’s right CRAP! This story is TRUE TO THE BONES OF MY GREAT AUNT SUE ANNA. Well, here it goes…………….
I was spending the night at my friends house and her sister came in the room with a ouija board in her hand. She taught us how to play, so we played. I placed my two fingers on the glass and said softly “Hello”. The glass slowly moved to the letters H E L L O. I then asked the person’s name. The glass moved to spell the words Micheal Jackson!!!
October 29th, 2010 at 1:17 pm
that want scary
Casper the Friendly Ghost? Says:
November 2nd, 2010 at 3:31 pm
Well some of these stories were entertaining if not easily legible. I have a true story to share that really isn’t scary, but might be interesting to some of you.
About 15 years ago, my sister and I moved into our first apartment. Before we moved in, we decided to clean it (we don’t trust landlords when they say they clean, I guess) and brought only our cleaning supplies plus blankets and pillows to sleep on. We slept on the living room floor and when I woke up the next day there was a bunch of dead flowers in my hair. I figured they had gotten attached to my blanket or whatever and ignored it. But once I moved in I woke up with dead flowers in my hair every day. I thought at first it was my sister pranking me but it would happen when she wasn’t there. Then I was worried that someone was breaking into our apartment (it wasn’t a great neighborhood). I have a friend who is a police officer so he agreed to come and watch while I slept. He said no one came in the apartment but I still had dead flowers in my hair when I woke up. Based on where my room was situated, he said it was possible that someone would be able to watch from my balcony and sneak in when he stepped out of the room. So he had a couple of his friends come over the next night. One stayed in my room with him and the other stayed in my living room, which was connected to the balcony. They didn’t see anyone come in and there was no one on the balcony, but it still happened. I had left my lights on all night and the people staying in my room couldn’t tell me when the flowers appeared. They said they didn’t even see them until I woke up. I moved out shortly after that.
However, this continued to happen to me at every place I moved to up until I got a dog. She was a birthday gift from a friend and she sleeps in my bed. Since I’ve had her – it’s been 12 years now – there have been no flowers in my hair when I get up. Unless for some reason she’s not there (like when I go on vacation) and then it happens again.
I’m not sure why it doesn’t happen when she’s around, but you can choose to believe me or not. If it is a ghost, I’m not going to be afraid of one who gives me flowers… even if they are dead ones. I just find it kind of strange and a little unsettling, I guess. Anyway, thought I would share.
hey i’m back…… that sounded weird.lately i’ve been sick and drowsy. But i get a lot of sleep. But i haven’t seen or heard any ghosts. And i’ve been really out of what do you think? (No not a sickness is going around and don’t be mean)
November 15th, 2010 at 4:19 pm
Well my scary story is that my dad was sleeping in his room, my big brother was at work, and my big sister, mom and I where downstairs on the computer, when everything was silent somthing upstaris called my name loud and clear, man i was so freaked out!!!!! <—– tottal true story
November 15th, 2010 at 9:18 pm
Some of these stories are actually good.
This my story (it’s not true.)
I first heard it when I was 6 (I’m 12 now.)
But when I first heard it I cryed and cryed because I was sooooo scared!
There was this man who was traveling and because it was night, he needed a place to stay overnight.
So when he reached a hotel he went in and asked if there was a room he could stay in. The receptionist said that there was no rooms. But because the man looked quite upset she said “well there is a room but it hasn’t been used in over 50 years. The man said thats fine. The receptionist got the room cleaned and the man stayed there. But before the man left the receptionist said “dont leave your room after midnight.” Wondering why, he agreed.
At night he woke up and felt thirsty so decided to get a drink from the vending machine outside the room. But then he looked at the time it was 1:00 so he looked thru the keyhole and saw only a blood red colour. The next day he had to leave and aske the receptionist why he couldntleave the room after 12? She said that aprox 50 years ago a girl had died in that hall way and it was huanted. He didnt beleive her but just said wat did she look like? The lady said that she had black hair and blood red eyes… (like the colour he had seen in the keyhole)
the granny thing was little bit scary but the rest want
December 4th, 2010 at 7:34 am
U know a story is fake when it begins with ‘NOW THIS IS 100% TRUE…NO LIE I SWEAR!’
December 8th, 2010 at 11:57 am
This story isn’t meant to be scary. It just freaked me out. When i was like 9 i just started living with my dad. (MY mom and Dad never got married) And normally my sister Madison sleeps in his bed with him. Well she left with my step mom and they went to North Carolina for the weekend so it was just me and my dad. Well before we went to bed he asked me if i wanted to sleep with him. So i said yes and we watched a movie and fell asleep. Well i woke up at about what had to be 3 or $ in the morning and i rolld over and was looking at the T.V. in my room (you could see my room from my dads) and my T.V. cut off. I didnt think much of it. It could have been the sleep timer or something like that. I wasn’t scared. But then it cut back on. And that freaked me out just a little bit. So i rolled over and went back to sleep. When i woke up the next morning i went to my room and the T.V. was off. So i decided to play some games on my Xbox but when i pushed the power button it wouldnt cut on. So i looked at the plug and it had been uplugged from the outlet. The T.V. had been unplugged all night. That still freaks me out. But it could have very well been my dad who unplugged it after i went to sleep. I never did bother to ask.
Estian van Rooyen Says:
December 26th, 2010 at 6:47 am
I used to go to school at an old school in South Africa called the Ruitersvlei Laerskool. They had a student, Mary du Toit, there in the 1970′s who was studying to be a horse rider, but a horrible accident where the horse got scared resulted in some serious spinal damage for the student. She was wheelchair bound for the rest of her life. She was a top equestrian athlete for the school, and when the school found out about her accident they supported as much as they could. They tried to offer her different study courses but she wasn’t interested in any of them. Then two weeks later one of the teachers, Ms. Gilsby, died of natural causes. The school offered Mary the job as a teacher. The first few weeks were fine, but then Mary and the students alike reported smelling the fine perfume of Ms. Gilsby. Mary stayed on teaching at the school for a few years, becoming a well-respected and loved member of the board, until August 28 1983, when she was busy roaming the school corridors and her wheelchair wheel caught one of the steps as she was about to go onto the ramp. She fell and rolled violently to the ground, bashing her head hard and leaving her dead. She was found the next morning by the groundsman. He helped escort her body out as the students were coming in. The whole day was spent grieving they’re loss. The next year, including every year after that, a ceremony of events would occur at the school and her favourite roaming places. I was attending a drama event on August 28 2003, and the theme was ghosts and horrors. I asked the drama teacher why this particular theme was chosen. She explained the whole story of Mary to me, and suddenly the groundsman, a new member, came rushing in with a pale face and almost no breath. When questioned, he claimed that a wheelchair had been found at the West Wing of the school with blood on and around it. Everyone was slightly spooked, but the evening continued. Around about 20:00 some of the parents and students retired to the library at the halfway break. When the librarian unlocked the doors, there was books lying on the ground everywhere, but the equestrian books had not been touched. Everyone rushed back to the hall. 23:30, and the evening was closing without another disturbance occurring. The drama teacher was closing off the eveing with a particularly spooky story which was the story of Mary du Toit. As she was getting near the end, the events that were mentioned were experienced only on this night, a bloddcurdling scream cut through the air. Everyone rushed outside into the quad to see what was happening, and in the light of the moon a wheelchair could be seen sitting motionless on the roof of the main building, after which it would roll towards the main corridors and a loud crash would be heard after which a damaged wheelchair, the exact same model as Mary’s, could be found lying at the base of the stairs. This day is forever known as Mary du Toit day.
December 31st, 2010 at 8:36 am
once when i was walking on the sidewalk,i saw a couple about the age of eighteen walking across the road.i passed then and said,”hello!”,but they didn’t reply.about four weeks later,i saw the same couple and greetet them with a “hello” again.this time they replied,saying,”hi sweetie!”.after about a month,i read an article about two teenagers who were beaten to death at a barber shop right next to the sidewalk.pictured in the article was the couple i met on the sidewalk.at about 9:30 at night one day later i got mail and when i opened it all it said was”hi sweetie! if u think this is fake then think again cause trust me its true
January 2nd, 2011 at 10:42 am
well last night i was reading this story about a girl who was pushed down the sewer and died,i think the name was carmen winstead(look it up its creepy) it was a forward so i forwarded it and i said “they pushed her down the sewer” because supposabley if you dont say that then she will come to get you and throw you down the sewer to die just like she did. the first signs of her coming to get you are that you will hear a creepy laugh when you are near Faucets, toilets, sinks and so on and so forth, well i forwarded it but yesterday when i went to the restroom like at 1 in the morning i heard a strange girl laughing and i totally freaked out. then like my iguana started jumping and trying to get out of his cage for some reason it seemed desperate and it kept staring at my hallway leading to the restroom, i was creeped out man. then like at 3 o clock in the morning in my hallway i saw a big black dog and when i blinked it was gone. my iguana was going crazy and i didnt know why so i just closed my eyes and tryed to ignore it when i heard the girl laugh again man i think i passed out because after that i woke up i couldnt remember what happened after i had heard the laugh. in the morning i asked my little brother if he had heard anything strange last night and he said “yeah, i heard you laughing”….
January 2nd, 2011 at 10:45 am
the link to the girls story is here…(urbanlegends.about.com/od/ghoststories/a/carmen_winstead.htm)
January 4th, 2011 at 4:03 pm
this isn’t super scary but u know how ghosts can show up in dreams well i was @ this store for my dream and a girl who was a ghost with white skin red eyes with balck pupils and curly black hair she told me to find something in the store and destroy it and if i didn’t do it by 12:00 she’d kill me and all my family. well @ 11:59 i woke up.
invisible bob Says:
January 4th, 2011 at 4:06 pm
my dog zeke died of cancer this summer well 1 time i was coming up stairs and i saw zeke curlded up in a ball in the place of the vacum. and another time i was in bed and my dad came in side and i heard foot steps
invisible bob Says:
January 4th, 2011 at 4:08 pm
i dont care if u belive me im telling the truth!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
January 4th, 2011 at 7:08 pm
Does not anyone that posted on this thread have even the smallest amount of literacy in order to spell even the simplest words correctly? By the way, any story with an exact time (ec; 9:34 pm, 3:32 am) is most likely fake due to the fact that the person who is reciting it wants the tale to seem as real and not fanciful as possible, and they shall make up the most mundane and small detail in order to make their gargantuan lie seem true. Also, any story by anyone under 10 is most likely true due to the fact that young children see things that are not there, as they are more in touch with the spirit world than adolescents and adults (or it could be a case of an overactive imagination and mistaken identity of said manifestation (spirit, spectre, entity, paranoemal effigy, etc.))
January 9th, 2011 at 10:51 am
my mum did angel cards and stuff like that when i was little and one day when we were in her room. i was on there floor.she like made a mistake and my cot was tipped over and her bed was shaking.then this like skull apeared infront of her face and it opened its well lets say mouth as if screaming but there was no sound i started crying cos i was about 1 and it stop instantly
January 19th, 2011 at 10:07 am
Rebecca that is the most scaryist story I have EVER heard in my life!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Did your mom ever till you if bloody Mary lived there?
Cuz B.M. Is a clue! (I know, I know my name should be Nancy Drew. I always wanted to be a detective… Its just a hobby)
January 22nd, 2011 at 4:34 am
All you haterz who beleive this stuff is fake…ghosts exist and will do unexpected and crazy things. My stories:
My best friend used to live next to me and one day we found out someone had commited suicide in her house. We had currently been blaming poltergeist activity on air currents and the usual blame. We had a sleepover one night when her parents were gone and we had borrowed a ouija board from my cousin(it was a really old one). We sat up stairs(where everything occurred) and lit some candles. We asked, “Is anyone here?” the board said yes. We then continued on asking it questions. We asked if it would leave or show itself. The board spelled show. We freaked out and left the house. Everyday until she moved, crazy things started happening. A strange man would appear in the upstairs mirror with no one in front, blankets would be flapped, we would be cold underneath layers of blankets, and one time, her brother saw a pale girl with half her face covered in black straight hair in his t.v. reflection. Right now, I’m writing this in am appertment and keep feeling bumps and shoves and pinches. Some serious s**t i tell ya!!!
January 22nd, 2011 at 4:37 am
Malfoatto #160. I agree due to the fact you are very young and close to your birth. I beleive the spirits choose young children too because adults think of stupid things for the sights they see.
wow many scary stories i have to tell you one i dont think its scary to you but it was to me
One time when i was little i was like 4 i saw this man but it was a ghost he looked old like 66 then he signaled me to come but i didnt then he was hit by a car. Then he was sent to the hospital. The it happened again and again and again all night. It never stoped and today i still see it PLZ BELIVE ME PLZZ I DONT WANT TO BE CALLED A LIER! thank you if you believe me atleast you do and not my parents.
Kookiez N Kreem Says:
February 6th, 2011 at 12:14 am
It was summer 2010 Around midnite. I was watching tv and playing the laptop. i was in the middle room of my house (Every house in my neighborhood has it) And and everyone in my house (exept me) was was sleep. an hour passed and i was hungry. so i went out to get some doritoes. when i steped foot out the middle room door, i heard banging and clanging and screeching coming from inside the kitchen and living room walls! so i ran back in the room. i tried again in a half an hour. again, the same thing so i hauled it back in. eventually, i had to get food so i tried again at 3. i ran to the cabnit grabed doritoes, and ran back. i never told anyone about that ever because i knew they would never beleive me.
holly!! :) Says:
February 7th, 2011 at 2:57 pm
HOOOORAAAY!!! its 2011!!!!!! the start of a new year!!
OMG!THAT IS SO ALL FAKE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
February 9th, 2011 at 4:21 am
I’m not even half way done reading EVERYTHING!!!!!!!!!
(=O ;P =D
February 17th, 2011 at 3:42 am
this is all lies
fake storys from all of you!!!
all the storys on youtube are fake!!!!!!!!!!!!
ghosts are not real!!
TREY MILLER Says:
February 21st, 2011 at 11:54 am
I LIKE ALL STORIES RATHER THEIR FAKE OR NOT,PEACE
February 23rd, 2011 at 4:10 pm
I believe #53 and a few others, i just dont know the numbers. Anyway, I have a ghost story of my own. I dont blame you if you dont believe me, im not completely sure it happened, however i am quite sure. Anyways, here it is.
My house isnt all that old. However there’s one house on my street that seems to attract old people. And 3 old couples of died there, only one in my lifetime. I recently turned 13, and for my brithday I invited all my close friends over and we had a sleepover. It was late at night, we finished watching a movie, and we were bored. Probably around 2 AM we went out onto my back porch, so we coulkd talk and not disturb the rest of my family. We sat in a little circle, near a window looking into the living room where our sleeping stuff was set up. We were talking about boys when my friend gasped. We quieted. I asked what it was and she said “I swear I just saw someone in there” pointing at the window. We stared at her, not believing her. I told her we were all tired and we should go to bed. Everyone agreed, the one friend included. We went inside to find our stuff all messed up. I assured everyone it was just my brother playing a trick on us, and if we saw anybody thats who it was. We set our stuff back normally, however the whole time I had the slightest feeling of being watched. I quickly pushed it away.
The next morning I cornered my brother, demanding him to admit guilty. My friends stood ready with pillows. “What are you talking about?!?!?!” He replied. Though my friends didnt believe him, I did. I usually wouldnt but there was something in his eyes, and a feeling in my stomache that told me otherwise. Nothing like that has happened since.
February 27th, 2011 at 4:08 pm
so like this one time, i ate this old potato chip from under my bed. and all of a sudden my closet door flew open and my hanger flew out and my tv turned on and then adventure time was playing, only i thought it was a dream until my rug flew up and down the stairs into the kitchen, i followed it and standing there, in the middle of my kitchen was harry potter and then voldemort flew in the window and they started dueling.
Alexia M. Says:
March 1st, 2011 at 5:31 pm
I have one ghost experience.
This happened a few months ago.
It started with my dog not wanting to enter my room. He’d simply stop at the door. It got to the point where he would whimper. Similar things would happen with my cats. They’d squirm in my arms whenever I carried them into my bedroom.
You know how sometimes, theres a certain part of the floor the squeaks when you step on it? Theres a part of my bedroom floor like that.
So one night, a few months back I was awoken from a dream. It was probably 2 A.M. I closed my eyes and tried to go back to sleep. About 20 minutes later, my floor squeaked. My eyes flew open. I expected to see one of my pets standing there, but the space was empty. I glanced at my clock. It was probably 2:30. I thought nothing of it, since my imagination conjured up plenty of sights and sounds at night.
However, the next night, it happened again, around the same time. I again tried to push the thought away, but I felt a little uneasy.
The early morning floor creaks continued for another week. By that time, I was beginning to refuse to enter my bedroom. It just did not feel right in there.
I finally became fed up. I had to see what was causing my floor to squeak. So I set up a camera, facing the section where I hear the sounds, and fell into a deep sleep. If I heard the sounds that night, I don’t remember.
The next day I watched the video. I zoomed through until something caught my eye. Around 2:30, a hazy white glow appeared in the middle of my bedroom. It moved toward the camera, then simply disappeared.
I was shocked. My floor hasn’t squeaked since. But I get the occasipnal feeling of being watched….
and lafaunda your funny :D ;) you ate a chip from under your bed haha me and my mate r laughin :)
lol clasic! ;)
March 4th, 2011 at 7:24 pm
My grandpa told me this story a few weeks ago and I don’t know if it’s true or not.
His mom (my Great-Grandma I guess) was sitting in her living room all alone one night, really late. And then she looked up and across the room in her rocking chair there was an old woman sitting there that she’d never seen before. She was scared and so she asked the old woman who she was and why she was there. The woman told her that in the back yard there were a few jam jars full of money buried there. She told her that if she got the shovel and went out there right then and digged in the spot she told her to, she would find the money. But she had to do it that night, alone, and couldn’t tell her husband or anyone else. If she did, the money wouldn’t be there. My great grandma was scared and of course wasn’t going to go out there alone and dig in the backyard in the dead of night without telling anybody. So she woke up her husband (my great grandpa) and told him about it. They just went to bed, and the next morning they went out back with the shovel. They found the spot where the old woman had told her to dig and dug down a few feet. They found two old empty jam jars.
I don’t know if it’s true or not. You can believe it if you want.
Also, one that my uncle told me: He was with his friends one day, and one of them had never been over before. So they were sitting and talking and then a lamp in the corner that was off suddenly turned on, dim. It got brighter and brighter and then faded away. The guy said that was weird, and my uncle said ‘You dont understand how weird that is. That lamp hasnt worked for years. Its not even plugged in.” and so the guy walked over and saw that the lamp, indeed, was not plugged in.
I don’t know if this one is true either. I find it suspicious that he kept a lamp there that hadn’t worked for years.
Anyways, these weren’t scary, but I find them interesting.
One more story! When I was Grade 3, my classmates told me about the haunted restroom. It was located at the preschool department.
One day, I passed by the restroom and heard a blagging sound. Then, I saw blood from the door. I ran as FAST as I could. Then my teacher saw me and asked what happened.”ma’am! I saw blood from the bathroom door!” I pointed out where the blood is but my teacher saw nothing. ” Maybe it was just your imagination.” I never go there anymore! ^_^
March 5th, 2011 at 12:05 am
Wow ok I’m going to tell you a true story…. One night my friend Adriana slept at my place. She slept in my room (she slept in my room because she sleeps early)and i was asleep in my living-room then I heard a strange noise coming from my bedroom my friend was awake and tering through my stuff she had blood on her hands and i had a cross and a picture of god on my wall and she was scared or wouldnt go nere it sooo i locked her in my room and the next day i asked what had a happened and she said what do you mean then I told her what she was doing last night and didnt know what happened then a week later she went to church and the prest tried to bless her and she hissed at him and tried to attak him… BTW im 11 and my friend is 12
Maybe this will creep u up!
When I was grade 4, I didn’t believe in ghosts anymore. That changed when this happened. I was passing through an old classroom when I heard a screeching sound. I screamed and didn’t manage to look where it came from. I already knew it was a ghost. BEWARE!!! :-)