ghost stories?

Question

who has some good ones?...and id like them to be true :) but if you must lie....ill prob. still read them anyways :)
-steph

Answer 1

There's a ghost that lives in everyones mirrors. If you walk around at night in the dark and summon it, you can see it's red eyes staring at you. But only through periphical vision. It looks kind of like a dead baby. It's horrible so be careful. It tries to rip out and eat peoples livers!!! Be warned!!! >:)

Answer 2

About 15 years ago I had what I can best describe as a nonphysical visitation from a distant relative who lived over a thousand mils away. It seemed so weird and real but I convinced myself that it was just me having an over active imagination.

Three days later I got a call from my aunt to tell me that the relative in question had gone into a coma the afternoon it had happened. He died within a few hour of going into the coma. Siting there talking to her on the phone I felt like someone poured ice water down the back of my neck when she told me. This one is real I didn’t make any of it up.

Answer 3

Good ghost story.... this I have, and it is quite true......For a time I lived in New Mexico. My daughters liked to walk in the desert and from time to time they'd find something of interest and bring it home. One day they brought home a bone. Turns out it was a finger bone.... Human and it was very old. Well I couldn't get rid of this bone. I'd bury it, it would reappear. toss it out a car window, I'd find it in the car, gave it to a cop, found it in my pocket, and the list goes on. The scarry part is this.... every time I tried to get rid of it, some kind of letha creature would attack me. Some of them were a bit strange, like a spider that was black, hairy, had markings like a black widow, and thick boddied like a tarantula. We eventually moved. On the day we vacated the house I told the bone that if it liked the house so much it could stay there, and we left it there. A weel later the house collapsed in on itself. No reason, no big wind or weather change. It just collapsed. I always wondered if that bone had anything to do with it. But that was New Mexico. There's a reason it's called "land of enchantment."

Answer 4

my friend and i were sitting on the step tossing pebbles at the steps of the vacant house next door. a lady in a long old timey dress and long white apron opened the back door and ask us to stop because we were desturbing her. i immediately told my mom, because the house was vacant and for rent. she called the owner to see if someone was viewing the house that day. the owner said "no" and she came by . the house was locked up. we don't have a clue who the woman was. her dress was that of a pioneer lady that might have been traveling in a covered wagon. she never appeared again. the owner speculated that maybe a hundred or so years ago, maybe a wagon train had traveled this way and maybe buried someone on the land where the house was built.

Answer 5

TRUE STORY

My youth pastor, as a young teen, had just finish cleaning his room one Sunday morning. He left his room to go to the bathroom, which was right across the hall. He took no longer then five min. and when he went back into his room. Everything was tipped over and spilled and complete messed up. No one had gone in his room, and when he was in the bathroom there was no loud crashes.

Answer 6

um ill give you 1 of myself and 1 of my old buddy.
i saw like a bright light 1 day while i was home alone and i didn't go check it out because it was dark in the back rooms. and since i couldn't really identify anything i kept the lights on in the room i was in and the front door open. then like the tv flicked badly and i saw like 4 figures so i bolted out the front door and went to my buddy house.

my old pal was with her mom watching tv and saw their dead dog. i don't know if true or not but i believed her.

Answer 7

when i was little i never saw my great grandma before, she died before i was born, but one night i saw her standing in my room before i went to sleep. then i pointed er out in a photo alblum.

when my mom whas little a ghost shoock her bed alot.