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Ghost Stories/expierences (pg. 4)
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| Vivid Boy |
| yo theres lil girls in my tv set too, for some reason R kelly's trying to get them, to sit on his bed |
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| Rodrico |
| quote: | Originally posted by Scorpio Rising
where you a member of the A-team? |
I pity da fool that posted that. |
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| DarkFall01 |
Well, my mom once felt like the door to the basement was being kicked and tried to open hard. There was only her, my dog and me in the house (I was sleeping). Anyway, she opened the door, made the dog run down, woke me up, and me me check out the basement :haha: (might sound funny, but really happened).
Also, my aunt told me when I was a kid, that my uncle when he was like 5, almost got kidnapped by some dwarfs from another dimension :stongue:
Other than that, some shadows appeared to some friend and a virgin in a town in Venezuela (which turned out to be fake).
Once I went to Spider Gates cemetery at 1am, but nothing happened... |
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| Rodrico |
| quote: | Originally posted by Vivid Boy
yo theres lil girls in my tv set too, for some reason R kelly's trying to get them, to sit on his bed |
I would be scared of R Kelly too... |
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| Poncho |
| quote: | Originally posted by DarkFall01
Also, my aunt told me when I was a kid, that my uncle when he was like 5, almost got kidnapped by some dwarfs from another dimension :stongue:
Spider Gates cemetery at 1am, but nothing happened... |
that sounds interesting i want to here that:tongue2 |
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| DarkFall01 |
| quote: | Originally posted by Poncho
that sounds interesting i want to here that:tongue2 |
The dwarf thing or the spider gates picnic :tongue3 |
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| TuanAnh213 |
| quote: | Originally posted by Vivid Boy
sounds like u got a case of a crackhead bum that lives around uyr house
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SO IT WAS YOU ALL LONG! |
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| Scorpio Rising |
| quote: | Originally posted by Rodrico
I pity da fool that posted that. |
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| fbgdavidson |
My girlfriend had an experience soon after her great grandfather died. She came home and was walking up the stairs one evening when a white figure appeared at the top of the stairs, came down and passed right through her and out of the front door :nervous: :nervous:
Also a colleague of my Dads lived alone about 3miles off the end of the northern runway at Londons Heathrow Airport. She was in her mid twenties and was talking to others at work about strange goings on at the house, she said things like she would unpack the groceries from her car and put them on the doorstep then go to fetch more from the car and when she returned they would be gone. She'd then find them in the kitchen even though the house hadn't been unlocked. She said she would often hear uncontrolable sobbing and wailing and a voice whisper 'It was all my fault'. My Dad being the person he is put two and two together and said that it could be the ghost of a pilot of a BEA aircraft that crashed about a quarter of a mile from the house after taking off from Heathrow in the 1970s, a plane that crashed due to pilot error hence the 'Its all my fault'. The young lady in the house knew nothing (well claimed she knew nothing) about this plane crash and had the fright of her life when she saw the ghost of a man in pilots uniform at the top of her stairs one night. :nervous: |
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| Frost_Melt |
Well, typically I dont believe in much of anything but I did have something really weird happen to me.
My great grandfather is buried in an old graveyard in Bethesda, Arkansas and once while driving with my friend, I passed through and stopped off to see his plot and pay respects. Now this graveyard is really old for the parts, with Civil War victims in the center and surrounding graves going through the outer (It even had an old, old "colored" section which was discontinued back in the 60s). My granpa was on the far side of the graveyard.
The other interesting thing is that it had a moat in its front entrance with a bridge. I couldnt drive my car up over the bridge so I parked and began to walk with my friend in the car. About halfway over the bridge, I hear a "maaaaauuww" and look down and see a ratty old black cat sitting near the small stream and looking at me. I said "hi" to it and continued on.
Now getting up to the other side of the graveyard was a chore since it was the middle of summer and everything was roasting but I made it, sat down next to my granpa and paid my respects for about a half hour.
I am walking back and start reading the gravestones and become interested in the oldest ones in the center so I head there. The biggest one is this huge stone which looked like someone chipped it with a pickax out of solid stone and had an extremely old iron gate surrounding the grave with everything overgrown inside it. I head to this one and try to begin to read the faded old lettering and pick up this person was there even before the Civil War. There is some lettering hidden under the weeds so I bend over and tried to brush it aside to read.
Something hissed in my ear...and I mean like a snake was 2 inches from my head. I jumped and fell backward and butt scooted back, thinking there was a rattler in the weeds but nothing moved. The next thing that happened was in 2 parts: One the cicadas and crickets stopped all at once and Two, it got cold. I mean a temperature drop to where my skin goosebumped immediately and I could swear I saw my breath. It scared the ever living shiat out of me.
I jumped up and half jogged/half ran the rest of the way and stopped at the bridge because I had the shakes, more from fear than anything. I looked down and there is the cat again, same place.....dead. And dead for a while.
I tore out of that place. Scared the crap out of me. |
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| Scorpio Rising |
| quote: | Originally posted by Frost_Melt
Well, typically I dont believe in much of anything but I did have something really weird happen to me... |
:nervous: ok now that's scary |
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