yea magic when my daughter was little she was in her bed when all of a sudden a mirror fell down it fell in front of her bedside cabenet it was very weird how it fell down in front of the cabenent it didn't even break : )
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Have you ever seen ghost or had an experiance that you just can't explain?
Have any of your friends or family told you a story of something that happened to them?
Has anything happened in your house that freaked you out?
Please tell us of any experiances you may of had, and note, this thread isn't to discuss whether ghosts are real or not, but about encounters you have had.
Last edited by Magic; 16-08-10 at 04:12 AM.
yea magic when my daughter was little she was in her bed when all of a sudden a mirror fell down it fell in front of her bedside cabenet it was very weird how it fell down in front of the cabenent it didn't even break : )
I can remember in the old days, when outside toilets were considered the norm, my Gran came rushing back in with a face as white as a, well, Ghost.
She went on to tell us that as she was " sitting " there, a figure in white, walked past, looked in, smiled at her, and dissapeared.
You used to have to leave the door open, due to not having a light in there :)
She swore to the day she died, that she had seen what she believed to be Jesus
when we was kids my brother and i often stayed with out nana and grandad .many a sleepover ,opposite nans was a huge old derelict house .we was always told nevr to play in it as it was haunted ,and unsafe. well every so often we would be in bed asleep and we would be awoke by piano playing .now nana never had a piano so my brother and i would look at each other and hide under the bed covers like scared rabbits , nana would come in and ask what was up with us . we whimperd listen cant you her nana ,ohhh thats albert she'd say he's back from the sea.
well that conjoured up lots of images in our heads didnt it .and of course we always went to look for him in the derelict house .never finding him ,but we still heard the piano every now and then .the house was pulled down and nana moved away .well there aint any piano playing ghosts are they?
Cheeky aren't I
That was nice of Jesus to pop by (lolol) when she was on the toilet lolol
Was he any good Noel lol
When I was about 8, we had an old iron gate and I heard it slam, I looked out of the window and saw an indian woman all dressed in flowing indian dress, purples, lilac's and pinks - I went to the front door and there was no one there.
My dad put it down to the gas fire fumes :D It was so real and to me I know what I saw and it was real. Later I found out that our house was used as an escape route, as it had a secret passage under the shed which led under the road deep into the woods (other houses in the area had air-raid shelters).
I used to go all round the country cleaning super markets after they had been refurbished with a gang in a van. One night there was six of us in the van on our way to work cant remember where abouts cos we done so many but anyway we was out in the wilds no houses around for miles it was nearly 12 at night an there standing at the road side was a man in a long dark either grey or black coat some one said whats he doing out here at this time night and as we all looked at him he disappeared that really freaked us all out we told the manager of the shop and he said yes an old man and his dog was killed on that road an hes out there looking for the dog
Since working at the garage a few occasions a pump bleeps to be released and there is no one there wanting fuel - This, I was told happens quiet a bit especially in the evenings - we have a resident petrol fueller ghost :D
Great ghost stories!!! :) I could read them for hours and now i need Rasmus to stay with me while i am going to get my homework finished and i will keep some quiet music on (without piano that is!).
One of the first ghost stories that i know of in my life was from my Dad. He was taking pictures and could clearly remember everything because it was an old garden not far from Utrecht in Netherlands. When he got the pictures (it was not a digital camera), there was a lady in one of the pictures, but he was sure that there was no one there and he could clearly remember that he was all alone. He even showed the picture to the owner of this garden and the man could not recognize this lady. I have seen this picture too and remember where Dad kept it. I would avoid the place!
Another really strange thing happened was when Rasmus's medication disappeared and mister Henrik (Rasmus's Dad) and i were looking for it just about everywhere, but it disappeared and was never found. We are very accurate about keeping all the medication in the same place and where it should be. It was scary and i hope it will not happen again.
And from the recent ones. I was on my way back from school and it was raining and cold. It was raining so hard that i decided to wait somewhere safe and get dry and warm. It was the post office building. A man with a funny beard came in before me and i helped him to open the door, so he could walk in. Then a car drove nearby and i got frightened and jumped away from the door nearly stumbling. Just about a minute later i opened that same big wooden door and walked in. There were very few people and i just stood there trying to get warm looking outside. And guess what? I saw the same man with a beard walking down the street. The other day i went to the same place to see if there were any other doors, but could not find any. And since i stood not far from the door, he could not leave this way.