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Date: Wed, 6 Jan 1999 19:54:47 -0800 (PST)
To: guestbook@ghosts.org
yourname Kaitlyn
email amoeba66@hotmail.com
story I'm not exactly sure what happened to me on that day when I as in grade three. I just know that I was alone. Well, let me start from the begining.
One day, the date of which I do not remember, I went to the top story of my school. I was looking for my brother. No one was on the top floor at all. Now, before I go on I have to tell you about our school. I went to Colonel Walker. It was founded by Colonel Walker. All the kids in the school beleive that it is haunted by Colonel Walker.
Now, back to the story. After I found that there was no one there, I turned around to leave. It was a t that moment that I felt cold all over. Someone or something tapped my shoulder. I turned around a looked at...nothing. I was spooked. I ran down the hall and didn't stop running until I had left the school.
I never have known for sure what happened that day, but I'm sure I had a run in with Colonel Walker.
Date: Fri, 8 Jan 1999 19:53:01 -0800 (PST)
To: guestbook@ghosts.org
yourname Dawn Caban
email dawny17@hotmail.com
story Okay, here goes my first contribution, this took place about 2 1/2 years ago, and to this day I sleep with a night light on. It was the night before school started, and I was rather excited to be going back, seeing friends that I missed etc, and had trouble going to sleep. I finally fell into a deep sleep, and around 3am, I woke up for no reason, and looked toward the door that leads into my brothers room. I saw someone standing there, watching me. It wasn't a definite shape, but I got the impression that it was human. It was lit up from the inside, and wasn't actually standing on the floor. I panicked, and managed to speak, I just said over and over, "Dan, go back to bed." (Dan being my brother). The object then started floating, and kind of swirled, then dissapeared. I was so afraid of this "thing", that I just passed out. This isn't the only thing that has happened in my house, my younger brother used to hear someone breathing in his room during the night, it was so ! ! bad he had to sleep with a fan on, and he knows for a fact that it wasn't anyone in the house, because that would happen when all members were out of the house. Also, the phone cord in our living room has taken to violent shaking sometimes. I've been on the phone during the night, to feel it shake, not just jiggle, but actually shake, skipping rope style, and no one is there. My dogs also do the typical barking at nothing, and following things that aren't there. That was the only time anyone has ever seen anything, and we don't know if anyone has had any misfortune in this house.
Date: Sun, 10 Jan 1999 11:00:41 -0800 (PST)
To: guestbook@ghosts.org
address anonymous
story I was about 15 or 16 when my Mom was forced to move again. She had gotten a divorce again and again we moved. She did her best. Anyway, we moved into this two bedroom house on a not-so-good section of Montgomery, AL. From day one we heard footsteps at night and screen door slamming, cold spots, etc. Momma found out from the Landlord that an old man had lived there with about 7-10 dogs ranging from small to really big. (dogs were put down). I would not go into the old shed behind the house unless family was with me even though it would have been a perfect "clubhouse". It gave me the willies, come to find out that was where the old man kept all of his mean dogs, supposedly they were all put down.
Anyway, the most memorable experience I had was one weekend afternoon, I was in the house, by myself, finally getting off my butt and taking a shower. For some strange reason we had a bolt lock on the inside of the bathroom door. I always attached it (damn that shower scene from Psycho!!). Anyway, I am in the middle taking my shower, soaping up my hair and I hear the bolt unlatch and the door open!!! For some reason, I knew it was the old man and I got VERY ANGRY. Some dirty DEAD old man getting some kind of cheap thrill! I started yelling at him at the top of my lungs to get the h**ll out of my bathroom before I call in a priest for an exorcism and he should be ashamed of himself the dirty old man, etc. I was extremely angry. Suprisingly the door closed and the lock locked back. I didn't really have any more problems with the old man after that.
We moved after that and a cousin of mine moved in. They said they never had a problem, but they are not the most sensitive people in the world either. They have a hard time picking up that they hurt someone's feelings, much less that something strange is going on.
Date: Sun, 10 Jan 1999 15:07:13 -0800 (PST)
To: guestbook@ghosts.org
address anonymous
story My family and I used to live in Moscow, Kansas. We had a little old farm house by the highway. I was about 8 back then, but everynight I herd something or someone walking up and down the hallway. I also remembered hearing bells ringing in the night. The realator had told us that the owner of the house before us hung herself in the Utility Room on the clothes rack. I'm sure that had something to do with it. Like I said it was an old house, and the utility room was attached to the garage and the garage, for some reason, was always warmer than the utility room.
Date: Mon, 11 Jan 1999 16:03:34 -0800 (PST)
To: guestbook@ghosts.org
address anonymous
story My story happened about 5 years ago. I was about 8 at the time and i had a younger brother and a younger sister. It happened at about 11:30 at night, I was sleeping in the room right next to the stairs leading to the basement and my brothers room was right next to mine. That night I heard a noise comming from my brothers room and i woke up right away. All of a sudden I seen a boy about my brothers age walk across the hall way towards the basement so I yelled at him thinking it was my brother. The little boy had blocks in his hand and looked at me. The only thing is that my brother didnt have any blocks and it had no eyes. The place where its eyes were supposed to be were just black. Well when he looked at me it gave me a look and then walked away. I just started screaming out to my mother and I was hiding under the blankets. I told my mom that a boy that looked like Greg walked by my door and looked at me. Then I said it had some blocks it its hands and had no eyes, ! ! so my mom checked my brothers room and he was sound asleep and then told me that he didnt own any blocks. She asked me what way it went and i told he down the stairs to the basement or to the backdoor and left. She checked the backdoor and it was locked tight, then she checked the basement door and it was locked but to make sure she looked down in the basement and there was nothing there. Well about 4 years ago we moved from that house but another thing happened in that house but i wont go into that.
Well i hope my sosry wasnt too long, hope you liked it! :)
Date: Tue, 12 Jan 1999 14:16:33 -0800 (PST)
To: guestbook@ghosts.org
address anonymous
story My story happened a year ago. I was in the bathroom getting ready for school and I heard this noise right outside my bathroom, so I truned my head to see what it was and I saw the head of something peeking around the corner at me. When I looked at it, it brought its head back behind the corner and I screamed. Then i thought it might be one of my sisters so i went the way it looked to have went and i couldnt find it anywhere. Then I noticed that it couldnt be any of my sisters or parents cause they were all sleeping. That summer we got a swimming pool and we put it in the backyard. It is almost right under the bathroom window and when you look up at the window when no one was in the house you could see the outline of some ones head there. So far we havent heard or seen anymore of the ghost but you can always see it in the window when no one is in the house. Well thats my story, hope yall liked my story.
any comments email me at Tunis1000@aol.com or adidas0994@aol.com
Date: Fri, 15 Jan 1999 22:31:47 -0800 (PST)
To: guestbook@ghosts.org
address anonymous
Durring the year of 1989 I worked as night security in a very old amusement park. durring this period I experianced many ghostly things. the park was built in the late 1800's and thus has had a lot of history. one night durring patrol I heard loud band music playing sounded like somthing from the big band era I thought i was loosing my mind. so I unlocked the ball room to see what was going on when I entered the hallway it sounded like the ballroom was full of people lots of people this ballroom was huge it could hold 500 couples danceing and then some. any way I walked into ballroom and like a cold winters breeze went right through me and every thing was quiet I still dont know what had happened to this day but that night somthing unusual occurred . I always thought the guys were telling me storyies about the ghosts of Crystal Beach Park . on another night I was patroling the old midway section of the park when I noticed the strong smell of pipe tabaco I was damed where it was comeing from then I spotted a little old man standing in the corner of a old ca! ! ndy stand , when I approached him to see what he was doing he disapeared just like that the next morning the grounds arrived I told John about my experiance he worked in the park for over 45years, I described the old man that I saw he laughed and said I see you have met Bob, Bob was the night security in the year of 1952 when he turned very sick and died in the winter of that year. I was floored I saw a ghost! but it dosent stop here. the biggest scare in the old amusement park was the night of july 4 about 330am I was patroling the pier it was a coolrainy night very dark when I felt two hands on my back and give me a push enough force to make me loose my balance again nobody was there it freaked me out I dident tell anyone about that incident I wanted to keep my job now the old park has been torn down and a housing development has been built I dont know if any thing has occured since. but I know there has been a lot of ghost stories about this park I hope you found my encou! ! nter interesting thanks this is completely true!
Date: Fri, 22 Jan 1999 14:10:24 -0800 (PST)
To: guestbook@ghosts.org
yourname Dawn Caban
email dawny17@hotmail.com
story I have been lurking here for some time, and am sad to say that I've almost completed reading... so I thought I would contribute something that happened to my best friends boss.
Here we go:
My friend's boss, John, has a younger brother who works at a funeral home, conveniantly located about 200 feet from my house. Because of his job, he lives under the funeral home, in a small apartment. One night, John, his brother, (don't know his name- I'll call him Mike) and a friend were all watching movies with their respective lady friends. Everything was quiet, when all of a sudden they heard footsteps upstairs inside the funeral home. Being the tough men that they are, John and Mike got baseball bats, and went upstairs to investigate. The other man stayed behind to "protect" the woman, although later he admitted he was too terrified to go upstairs. There was no sensor alarm, just an alarm on the door, and after making sure this was still secure, they split up, (why would you ever do that???), and began searching every room. They didn't find a soul. heehee. There was no one there. No way to get in, no way to get out, except for that one door, or to go into the apartment. ! ! They said the footsteps sounded like a man shuffling along, in dress shoes. Perhaps someone who's funeral was held there, just liked the place too much to leave. Even to this day, the footsteps can still be heard, and there have been other occurances, but I'll save those for next time. Hope you enjoyed hearing this, I didn't, when I look out my window, I can see this place, and think about what I was told...
Date: Sat, 23 Jan 1999 15:22:05 -0800 (PST)
To: guestbook@ghosts.org
yourname Ashley
email ashley_luv@hotmail.com
story I'd like to tell you about my house in Utah. My family is military and usually military families move around a lot but we did'nt. We lived in this house for 10 years and military housing being what it is, (no offense) the house was 'falling apart'. I was so young i didn't mind, but i did mind the other members of the household...
All of my experiances started one day when i was about 6 or7. I was doing the dishes and looked through the kitchen to the hallway and saw a large shadow out of the corner of my eye. when i turned my head slowly to look at it it quickly moved into my bedroom. I wasn't scared that much because of my horror movie madness at that age but i still went to investigate after i was done. i saw nothing. the 3rd room of my hallway, wich was in the middle of changing to our room, was the uneasy one. I have a German Shepard/Collie and he never walked into that room. He would walk back and fourth, back and fourth, just looking into the room. Well, one day me and my sister decided we werent gonna set up the new bed just yet and stuck a matress on the ground. We crashed for the night and i fell asleep before her. I woke up eather that morning or later that evening(cant recall wich) to a pillow being smothered on my face. it wasnt like a soffocating smother, just kind of a messing around one, i was hit with a pillow a few times and woke up yelling at my sister like always. except that i woke her up when i yelled at her. i didnt say anything about the incedent to her, just said "never mind" and rolled over and went to sleep.
my mother inhereted an organ from someone, dont know who, and when ever she would take a shower i would sneak a play time with it. i was messing around making up tunes of my own when i felt an old man behind me watching. i spun around and no one was there. then my mom walked in and asked me all these questions i didnt understand and i kept one playing. many more things happende in that old house but this is getting long so i will go now. thankyou for reading and sorry if i bored you
Date: Tue, 26 Jan 1999 19:13:09 -0800 (PST)
To: guestbook@ghosts.org
yourname DENNIS AMBROSE
email DAMB423
story THE STRANGER I KNEW BEFORE......... The older I become the more I'm beginning to believe that some spirits have always known each other. It was the summer of 1993 when I met for the first time a young medical secretary named JILLIAN. Oue eyes first met in a breathless silence. I know you but we never met before. She felt the same way yet she had just moved to my area from out of state just a few months ago.As time passed we became good friends but JILLIAN had left a lot of problems behind in her life.She was a beautiful young woman only half my age and I felt helpless at times trying to give advice to someone that I knew in time passing all things would work out. As beautiful as she was JILLIAN could not keep a boyfriend for vey long.I could not understand this problem at first until I realized that JILLIAN had a drug problem.
About six months past that I did not see her when the strange dreams began of JILLIAN. In these dreams she kept asking me to come see her at work.At first I gave little attention to the dreams until about the third dream experience. This dream was of two large pumpkins in the middle of a corn field. JILLIAN again would ask me to come to the place where she worked. Three more nightly dreams took place before I decided that something was wrong. JILLIAN was in tro ble and I had to go see her. In AUGUST of 1994 I saw JILLIAN at work. She looked beautiful and we spoke for a time. It had lifted my spirit to see her but little did I know it was for the last time.. JILLIAN was killed in a car accident three weeks later on SEPTEMBER 14th 1994. When I went to her viewing there was two large pumpkins by the steps as you entered. I had told a friend three weeks earlier that the last time I saw JILLIAN she glowed like an angel. BY DENNIS AMBROSE
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