whats the best real ghost story you can tell me?

Question

i have a few ghost/spirit stories of my own, but i'd like to read urs. it needs to be true tho! no steven king or rl stein crap. the best one gets 10 points! gl2u!

Answer 1

lemme tell you a story that happened to me. this is no joke, I'll put my hand on a Bible and tell you this really happened.
I was in this house that was known for being haunted. I was sitting in the floor, leaning on my arm, just chillin.
Then I felt something, like a bug or something, crawling on my arm. I looked down. A loose penny from the floor was rolling up my arm all by itself. It got about a foot off the floor, up to my elbow, before I noticed it.
As soon as I looked at it, it stopped and feel flat on the floor. I jumped up and ran out.

Answer 2

I was living at home about 15 years ago. My mother's house is pretty big by some standards and there is a hallway that intersects my bedroom and my brothers. My bedroom was at the end of the hall.
One night, late, I got up wanting a glass of water. I left my bedroom and felt my brother brush past me going the opposite direction. I said hey to him but there was no response and I felt it was rude so I told him so. I continues to the kitchen and my brother was there. I asked if he had any friends over he said no. we turned on the lights and nobody was there, but I did feel somebody there. True story.

Answer 3

Once I was walking home from school and it was like a tornado out there... I finally got to my yard and was about to walk by this tree when I heard someone call my name.....I was scared because I had never heard this voice before so obviously I didnt know who was calling me.....I just started to run but when I got to this tree I heard the voice (it sounded like it was right near my ear) say: stop dont go any further! I stopped scared stiff but I knew the voice didnt sound agressive it sounded simpathetic.....suddenly the tree that I was just about to walk by FELL! if the voice hadn't saved me then I would have gotten hit.....now my entire family believes that someone is watching over us!

Answer 4

there was a raging thunderstorm one night. I was sleeping. I sensed something in the distance. I suddenly woke up! My creaky door opened eeeeeeerrrrrr. Who's There? I called. Me me me me me the voice echoed. Who are you? I said with a scare. I am you Aunt Buschivoodka, Prepare to get your brain sucked out. Why do you need my brain I asked? Uggghhh well.... that is a funny story I actually lost my own nevermind that. Suddenly lightning hit our ceiling. It fell and killed me.
Then I woke up.

Answer 5

once upon a time dere was a ghost which said boo! The end.

Answer 6

if you wand some cool ghost story you can go to http://www.winglin.net/fantic/ghost_stories/
the story begins here: "Oh hell... I should've not stayed over at my friend's house so long... now it's over 1:00 a.m. And it's pitch dark out..." A well built man, with shoulder length hair and a slightly large nose said under his breath. He frowned like a child when he felt the darkness the night had brought around him. A cold rush of air suddenly went by him.
Feeling awkward, cold even, he felt like something or someone had just walked by him... or like near him... he felt something there, but of course.. that was just a feeling. ^Thank goodness for the street lights keeping me busy...^ He thought to himself self cautiously. He grinned slightly but the grin soon became a frown as the emptiness of the street soon felt like all beings were surrounding him. "Chill Stephen, nothing's out here... it's all in the mind... all in the mind." He said in a low tone voice, comforting and repeating his words to himself, trying his best to calm himself down.
Stephen peddled faster and harder on his bicycle but couldn't help taking short glances behind him... he still felt strange, a feeling that someone was around him. In his mind, he only wished he was almost home now... going to bed... sleeping peacefully.
"Crud!" Stephen cursed out loud, "I still have to pass the stupid cemetery to reach home." Stephen said, practically moaning out loud, lightly hitting his forehead with one hand.
He knew things were not right by the cemetery... things that were not clean... things like... GHOSTS. He took in one deep breath, said, "Here goes," and quickly made a left turn... soon reaching the cemetery beside him.
He couldn't help but look inside the cemetery. Fog was building up and the lights were not working very well, blinking on and off, on the double (very quickly). Then something caught his eye... staring back at him, under a tree. Stephen paled and just froze there. By this time he was heading downhill, going down really fast.
For those three seconds... he could've sworn he saw a ghost. A ghost with no arms, no legs, just floating under the large deciduous tree. It had long, greyish-white hair, wearing loose white clothing, with blood stains on it.
Stephen accidentally tripped on a large rock with his bike and flew out from his seat, landing on both his knees and the palms of his hands. He groaned at the sight of blood gushing out of his flesh and made a mad dash with his bike, running as fast as he could with his aching body, till he reached home. But before the scene of the cemetery was out of his sight, he gave one last look back at the creepy place and saw nothing was under the tree anymore.

Answer 7

ONCE THERE WAS A GHOST NAMED LAURALYN

BOO!

Answer 8

This one is one of my favorites.

http://www.state.sc.us/scdah/grayman.htm