Let me tell you right now I am VERY interested in ghosts. I
love them. But I never thought that my house would be
haunted. Here are some stories. (Warning- this may be very
long!)
I remember once I was sitting in the playroom upstairs
watching TV- when the light went off- on- off- then on
again. I remember being scared out of my mind remembering
that my whole family was downstairs and there was no storm-
for the other lights and things in the house didn't go off.
I also remember coming out of my dads room to glance
upstairs- when I saw a figure just staring at me. I didn't
know how- but I KNEW it was staring at me. I ran back to
see if it was there but it wasn't.
Now a few more stories are:
I was doing a seance with my friend with candles. I
remember that we blew all of the candles out except one-
and told the spirit to blow it out and we'll come back. So
we went onto the computer- (on this website!!) and came
back. one candle was blown out. So then we said- (we knew
it was still there- for it was freezing!) light the candle
and we will come back. One candle was lit.
Now for the rocking chair-
We have a rocking chair that recently broke. It broke
so that when you sit in it- you fall right through. Well I
always find that cushion is in like some one sat in it- but
no one ever does anymore.
Now I always hear footsteps
coming toward my room. (I cant really say footsteps- more
like creaks in the floor.) I am hearing footsteps right now
above my head- but no ones upstairs. That always happens.
One more story (or two) I would like to share is that one
night when I was trying to get to sleep- around 10 or 11- I
hear two people talking. I couldn't hear what they were
saying- but it was either 1 or 2 men and a women. of course
that was when I was young- so I thought it was a robber.
For the little things- I hear footsteps, bangs,
knocks, and even sometimes doors slamming.
I know this is long- but just two more stories!
I remember once I was going into the kitchen to make some
tea- when I started to stare at this one little square re of
light in the dining room. To this day I have no idea why I
just started to stare. But then the square of light covered
with a shadow. NOT mine.
the last story is when me and my friend were talking and
listening to music. Suddenly- the CD stopped. We both still
dont know why- but it did- right in the middle of the song.
She also slept over that night- and while we were trying to
get to sleep- we heard footsteps coming toward the room- I
cried and she yelled for my mom. :)
Well There are a lot more but I am going to stop there.
Thank you very much for reading.
Contact me here: Shanc2003@aol.com
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