Ghost Story plz

Author Topic: Ghost Story plz  (Read 7054 times)

I was awake at 3something am last nights, I go out and get a snack. Now, I usually don't leave my room after midnight because of we having a ghost problem. So, I go to our pantry which is on our hallway. So, all of the sudden, there's this bright light flash in the kitchen. I think 'Oh it's probably storming.' So I go over to our backdoor, and look out it. No rain, no clouds, no light. When I turn around, there is this figure standing by the counter, making himself a drink. He was holding a wine bottle, but we don't have wine in our house. So he turns around and see's me and says 'Hello!' like a sterotypical 'gent from like the 1800s. I like, fall down saying nothing. I scramble up and turn the light on, and it's gone.

Nick gonna get his snacks before 12 next time :<

Discuss ghosts and experiences with them

Um, last year, Canada day.
With a friend, his girlfriend, and my brother, at a park near a river, right across the river is the US.
Fireworks are set off this day at the part in the water, at night.
Either I was going insane, or something was messing with my mind.
I was getting thoughts in my head that weren't mine (I do not wish to share)
However, these were not just random thoughts, they were trying to get me to believe they were mine, as if I wanted what the thoughts were telling me what I wanted.
Being strong willed, I fought against it.
Then stuff gets even more messed up.
There is a metal, thing, art-like object in the part, its rather big. We were on it, just relaxing. We decided to get off, everyone jumps down, but as I look, it looks as if an extra person jumps down. But when I look around, its still only us 4.
After the fireworks, on our way home, I look at a light, and it's green, but turns red. I look again, and it was still green, and others were crossing. Once at home, I still get thoughts in my head, but these were starting to just be, rather unrelated to anything. It seemed to respond to my current thoughts. I feel another presence around me, nothing there. The room felt cold, till I started to think of ways to get rid of it. Even talking to people about it, they were telling me things to say, and before I even did anything, it seemed to go away.

Like I said, I could just be going crazy.

I was awake at 3something am last nights, I go out and get a snack. Now, I usually don't leave my room after midnight because of we having a ghost problem. So, I go to our pantry which is on our hallway. So, all of the sudden, there's this bright light flash in the kitchen. I think 'Oh it's probably storming.' So I go over to our backdoor, and look out it. No rain, no clouds, no light. When I turn around, there is this figure standing by the counter, making himself a drink. He was holding a wine bottle, but we don't have wine in our house. So he turns around and see's me and says 'Hello!' like a sterotypical 'gent from like the 1800s. I like, fall down saying nothing. I scramble up and turn the light on, and it's gone.

Nick gonna get his snacks before 12 next time :<

Discuss ghosts and experiences with them
maybe you should get some more sleep :|.


Well, I used to live in an old log cabin with my mother, brother, and step dad. Of course, I was the only one who had to sleep downstairs. Well, I woke in the middle of the night, with a major feeling of dehydration. So i get up, but also note that my room is pitch black. I can't see anything. So, I got  up, and I saw white in front of me. Of course, I thought it was just my mind loving with me. I start walking to try to find the white switch...
And that's all I remember. I woke up on the floor. I was freaked out.

I was awake at 3something am last nights, I go out and get a snack. Now, I usually don't leave my room after midnight because of we having a ghost problem. So, I go to our pantry which is on our hallway. So, all of the sudden, there's this bright light flash in the kitchen. I think 'Oh it's probably storming.' So I go over to our backdoor, and look out it. No rain, no clouds, no light. When I turn around, there is this figure standing by the counter, making himself a drink. He was holding a wine bottle, but we don't have wine in our house. So he turns around and see's me and says 'Hello!' like a sterotypical 'gent from like the 1800s. I like, fall down saying nothing. I scramble up and turn the light on, and it's gone.

Nick gonna get his snacks before 12 next time :<

Discuss ghosts and experiences with them
maybe you should get some more sleep :|.
I'm never tired. Seriously I think I got like, Insomnia


I has another one:

Now, I was sitting in mah bed, same time as the last story, but this was before the gent came. Now, the reception on my TV had gone out. So, I check the cable. It was fine, not cut, chewed by anything. So, the thing we gotta do is, check our electric box. Outside. I grab my flashlight, off of my shelf and go out into the hall. Right away, I see this little, girl in an old dress, sitting at our table. She turns to me, just giggles, gets up, and runs out the backdoor. Literally, OUT the door. Now, I was scared, but for random ocassions, I keep holy water in little water bottles under my bed, since we has ghosts. I run back and get some, and grab a bottle. I go back out and out the back door. She's sitting on our fence, giggleing. I walk down our off our porch, trying to ignore the little girl, so I go over to our electrical box. When I prop it open, I have no freaking idea how I have to fix it, so I look at all the buttons and their captions. So I hear a small shing, like a knife is being pulled from something. I turn around, and the little girl had pulled a butcher knife out of a sheath. She runs towards me, with the knife pointed out. I drink holy water, and spit it at her, even though I thought it was hopeless. She actually started to SMOKE, almost dissolving. She dropped the butcher knife and sheath to the ground and just ran away, smoking and crying. I picked up the knife. It had actually been one of our knifes. So, I turn back to our electrical box with a mouth full of 'salt water' (that's really what holy water is without being blessed. Tastes terrible...)and flip our cable switch, fixing my TV. So, I go back in and spit it out in the sink and return the knife to the dish washer.

I has scary stuff in my house after the sun goes down, and I hate it when it does.

I raise the Bullstuff flag.

I has another one:

Now, I was sitting in mah bed, same time as the last story, but this was before the gent came. Now, the reception on my TV had gone out. So, I check the cable. It was fine, not cut, chewed by anything. So, the thing we gotta do is, check our electric box. Outside. I grab my flashlight, off of my shelf and go out into the hall. Right away, I see this little, girl in an old dress, sitting at our table. She turns to me, just giggles, gets up, and runs out the backdoor. Literally, OUT the door. Now, I was scared, but for random ocassions, I keep holy water in little water bottles under my bed, since we has ghosts. I run back and get some, and grab a bottle. I go back out and out the back door. She's sitting on our fence, giggleing. I walk down our off our porch, trying to ignore the little girl, so I go over to our electrical box. When I prop it open, I have no freaking idea how I have to fix it, so I look at all the buttons and their captions. So I hear a small shing, like a knife is being pulled from something. I turn around, and the little girl had pulled a butcher knife out of a sheath. She runs towards me, with the knife pointed out. I drink holy water, and spit it at her, even though I thought it was hopeless. She actually started to SMOKE, almost dissolving. She dropped the butcher knife and sheath to the ground and just ran away, smoking and crying. I picked up the knife. It had actually been one of our knifes. So, I turn back to our electrical box with a mouth full of 'salt water' (that's really what holy water is without being blessed. Tastes terrible...)and flip our cable switch, fixing my TV. So, I go back in and spit it out in the sink and return the knife to the dish washer.

I has scary stuff in my house after the sun goes down, and I hate it when it does.
take some freakin pics or it didnt happen.

I has another one:

Now, I was sitting in mah bed, same time as the last story, but this was before the gent came. Now, the reception on my TV had gone out. So, I check the cable. It was fine, not cut, chewed by anything. So, the thing we gotta do is, check our electric box. Outside. I grab my flashlight, off of my shelf and go out into the hall. Right away, I see this little, girl in an old dress, sitting at our table. She turns to me, just giggles, gets up, and runs out the backdoor. Literally, OUT the door. Now, I was scared, but for random ocassions, I keep holy water in little water bottles under my bed, since we has ghosts. I run back and get some, and grab a bottle. I go back out and out the back door. She's sitting on our fence, giggleing. I walk down our off our porch, trying to ignore the little girl, so I go over to our electrical box. When I prop it open, I have no freaking idea how I have to fix it, so I look at all the buttons and their captions. So I hear a small shing, like a knife is being pulled from something. I turn around, and the little girl had pulled a butcher knife out of a sheath. She runs towards me, with the knife pointed out. I drink holy water, and spit it at her, even though I thought it was hopeless. She actually started to SMOKE, almost dissolving. She dropped the butcher knife and sheath to the ground and just ran away, smoking and crying. I picked up the knife. It had actually been one of our knifes. So, I turn back to our electrical box with a mouth full of 'salt water' (that's really what holy water is without being blessed. Tastes terrible...)and flip our cable switch, fixing my TV. So, I go back in and spit it out in the sink and return the knife to the dish washer.

I has scary stuff in my house after the sun goes down, and I hate it when it does.
If that was true...... I WANNA LIVE WITH YOU!! D:

« Last Edit: July 25, 2008, 01:49:36 PM by Tonce »


I has another one:

Now, I was sitting in mah bed, same time as the last story, but this was before the gent came. Now, the reception on my TV had gone out. So, I check the cable. It was fine, not cut, chewed by anything. So, the thing we gotta do is, check our electric box. Outside. I grab my flashlight, off of my shelf and go out into the hall. Right away, I see this little, girl in an old dress, sitting at our table. She turns to me, just giggles, gets up, and runs out the backdoor. Literally, OUT the door. Now, I was scared, but for random ocassions, I keep holy water in little water bottles under my bed, since we has ghosts. I run back and get some, and grab a bottle. I go back out and out the back door. She's sitting on our fence, giggleing. I walk down our off our porch, trying to ignore the little girl, so I go over to our electrical box. When I prop it open, I have no freaking idea how I have to fix it, so I look at all the buttons and their captions. So I hear a small shing, like a knife is being pulled from something. I turn around, and the little girl had pulled a butcher knife out of a sheath. She runs towards me, with the knife pointed out. I drink holy water, and spit it at her, even though I thought it was hopeless. She actually started to SMOKE, almost dissolving. She dropped the butcher knife and sheath to the ground and just ran away, smoking and crying. I picked up the knife. It had actually been one of our knifes. So, I turn back to our electrical box with a mouth full of 'salt water' (that's really what holy water is without being blessed. Tastes terrible...)and flip our cable switch, fixing my TV. So, I go back in and spit it out in the sink and return the knife to the dish washer.

I has scary stuff in my house after the sun goes down, and I hate it when it does.
If that was true...... I WANNA LIVE WITH YOU!! D:
K, I has a spare bed. It's normal size, bring your own sheets and pillows plz.

@Amiret
 Okay, I'm going to go look for a little girl carrying a butcher knife and just say "Ohai, say cheese and don't stab me while I get a pic of you."

The spirit of it is probably gone now.

silly people. believing in ghosts.