We don't have ghosts. ...I'd rather not have any. I like my simple, peaceful life.

I would've been screaming XD I've witnessed some paranormal stuff myself :3

Noooooo

Yeah! Story time!

I've got some stories around my school too... I'll tell you guys some time. That's what you get when the school used to be the Japanese torture house during World War 2 D8

I'm pretty sure out town has a ghost. She used to live in this really old college, until it burnt down last year. I wonder where she went... :/

*has been told to tell stories* :D I actually posted one in a thread somewherrreeeeeeee. But shall tell joo another one~ 030

My half sister used to live in this UBER old apartment. I went over for a visit and she told me that her place might be haunted. And I'm all like; "Sure whatever you say."
And she starts telling me that downstairs in the apartment basement that some kids found some human remains. THAT sorta' creeped me out a bit, so we went down there becuase the kids didn't tell anyone 'cept her and her boyfrind (they're quite fond of them). Turns out the owner of said apartment was down there with the police and the police were clearing out the place of said human remains. And the apartment owner is A TOTAL BUTT MUNCH, rude and such. She saw us and started SCREAMING her face off and calling us little brats and telling us to go up stairs. So we did, and on our way up I heard her say; "Damn skeleton. It deserved to die like that."

She had a car accident that night, and she's now permently CRIPPLED. THAT SCARED THE CRAP OUT OF ME. So me and my bro stayed isolated in my half sister's apartment for the rest of the few days we were visiting. One night we were making dinner and there was a knock at the door. I went to open it and this little kid is there. I supposed it was one of the neighbors kids so I asked if he was lost. He shook his head. I ask if he was here to see my sister. He whisperes yes, so I turned around and called for her. When she came to the door, I told her that one of the kid's were here to see her.
"Their isn't anyone at the door." she told me.
I turned back around and the kids was gone. I suggested that he might've ran off as a prank and we agreed on the conclusion.

I then heard my brother yell. So we rushed back to the living room where he was sitting watching t.v. And one of the kitchen knives was stuck in the wall RIGHT NEXT TO HIS HEAD. He told us that it was just thrown at him from the kitchen counter. We couldn't stay any longer so we all packed up and decided to head out and stay at my grandparents. My half sister and her boyfriend decided to move out of the apartment as soon as possible. But as soon as we reached the door, we heard the door lock itself. Lucky for us, her boyfriend taught karate at a dojo a few blocks away so he kicked the door down. My brother looked back for a minute and sworn he thought he saw a kid smiling and sitting where he was on the couch. After we left similar reports were heard from the others that stayed there and the apartment was shutdown and is now abandoned.

THE ENNNNND :3

That IS creepy! I don't think I can top thta really. Our ghosts are a lot friendlier. 0_o

....BUT ITS SOOOO COOL!!!!! 8DDDDD *watching ghost hunters at the moment*

Well, we have more then one apperently. At first we just thought we had the little boy...but more and more have been popping up.

We've been living in these same apartments for about 7 years now. But the year we moved in my mom had kept seeing the same thing at nioght around 11: 00 like clockwork. She would be up late watching a movie on the couch and would see a little boy of about three run from my brother's bedroom and across the hall into the bathroom. And she thought it was my brother, who was three at the time. But when she got up to see Nathan he was still asleep. Well she saw this a couple of times before going to the manager. Turns out she knew exactly what my mom was talking about and said it was a little boy who had been runover by a car infront of the complex chasing a ball into the street. People saw him ever now and then because he dosnt know exactly which apartment is his so he jumps from one to the other. But we'll get a climax of activity like once every month or two.

Anyways, my Grandmommy started seeing him. and then our neighbor Mandy. And then my Unckle Paul. And then even my dad says he saw something similar and was creeped out by it. And it takes a LOT to convince him with this type of thing. Then finally I saw it, but at the time my mom hadn't told me that we had a ghost. I think I was nine. I was sitting at the kitchen table doing my homework and the entrance to the hall is right next to the table. I see out of the corner of my eye my brother standing not four feet away from me, just staring at me. I look over after a minute because I'm wondering what hje's doing up and he's gone. I call his name and my mom tells me from the couch that he was asleep. And then later told me that it had been a ghost. I can describe him plainly two. Shaggy, huge locks of sandy blonde hair, droopy blue eyes with dark circle, and wearing something like his dad's large white shirt. Looked exactly like my brother.

And it dosnt end there. I see the boy more often then everyone else because I;m supposed to remind iom of his older sister, Alice. I dont know how, but we were able to get the sister's name and not the kid's name. How do you like that. So now we can only call him the little boy, or our visitor. Whenever we one of us sees something we shay, we have a visitor. Just to add the mood. LOL! XD ButI've seen him in the kitchen, on the couch, and he even started coming in my room until I told him he could only come in when I told him he could.That stopped it, but if I say you can come in when I suspect he;s outside the door it works. Something will open the door and by the next morning stuff has been moved around my room or played with. We used to have two cats, Tinekrbell and Catkin, who were sisters. When they were kittrens they would look down the hall where we usually see him and puff up and hiss like crazy and then go cower under the table. Even Ozzie nopw gets freaked out. You know that little ferret war dance they do....yeah. He started going absolutely NUTS for no reason at all and was snapping at the air as if he was trying to attack something, not play with it. It was scary for my because I've never seen him act so ferral before.

And it was through Ozzie we realised we had more then one ghost. He was doing that exact thing and was actuall picked up off the ground ionce about a foot and dropped. He went whimpering into his draw I had cleared out for him. I freaked because a second later I saw the shadow of a lady out of the corner of my eye. And then my sister saw the same thing the next day. So now we have a lady shadow, or jsut her outline, wa;ling around. She's not as nice. And we dont know who the heck she is but she HATES animals. I know this because....prepare to not beleive me. She actually killed my little sister's hampster. Or at least that's what I think. Because her hampster was only a two months old and we knew it was completely healthy because we had gotten the first pick out of my friend's litter and not from a store. But one night she was really healthy and running...and the next morning she was sick. She died a couple hours after I found her sick. The thing is, the night before I had walked into my room and had found a black shape, the lady, standing over the cage just staring at the hampster. I dont know what else to say. She hasnt done anything to Ozzie but pick him up that one time but I dont knopw whta to think.

And then there's the newest addition. Thankfully he dosnt come actually into the house. Jsut walks around the back alley. But I'm scared to death of him. I weas out late doing the laundy in the laundy mat and was piling stuff into thwe dryer. Out of the corner of my eye as I turned this man came up to the dryer and slammed the door shut, staring at me as if he was really angry. It scared me out of my skin and I left the laundry and went upstairs. I didn't go back down to get the clothes until my brother Patrick agreed to go with me. But I remember exactly what he looked like. He had a neat cut of strawberry blonde hair and was wearing a light brown suit with ablue dress shirt under it. I've seen him a couple other times walking around down there at night and he's always staring at me. Ozzie seems to be my little ghost tracker, since he will sometimes follow the little boy or woman shadow around the house so I took him out one night on his leash around the same time I saw the man and he started flippin out on me and was trying to run in a certain direction. I followed where he wanted to go and saw the man walk across the alley. He didn't seem to see us that time but I picked Ozzie up and ran back into the house.

Lol! Ferrets are like mini dogs, dont you agree?! XD
Ozzie: I beg to differ. But I'm done with this whole ghost hunting theing. You want to track something call Jason and Grant or the Ghostbusters but leave me out of it. -____-;

-- Edited by lovegreenanred on Wednesday 8th of July 2009 07:11:25 PM

Wow. Looks like you have a lot of paranormal activity going on Red.

Okay, here's a question for everyone: Has any of you lot or any family member or friend been possessed by a ghost?

our house is new so you wouldnt think theres a ghost, but there is. Two in fact. I met the first one when our basement flooded and I had to stay upstairs. He hates me and tried to kill me. I woke up with Strangle marks on my neck. Thats why I dont sleep up stairs anymore. The other ones my helper. :) he opens the door when I need it, and Lets my dog out to

my friend was! It was f*cking creepy. *shivers*