Anybody have any good ghost stories to tell?

Question

anybody believe in ghosts?

I've always felt ghosts exist, I've experienced a few myself. Everybody has an aura around them and that is what gets left behind when we die. Electricity runs every living thing (we don't quite know exactly how) but it does. Electricity never dies it just gets misplaced. That's how I feel when it comes to this sort of thing.

Answer 1

Well, you asked for stories, so here it goes. All my life I have had

little oddities that are a part of my everyday dealings and life. My

friends even call me the chaos god as objects tend to disappear, only

to reappear in a perfectly logical place later. Always have the kindly

spirits been allowed in my life, and I have chased off a few nasty ones.


Beginning when I was young, the most vivid image I have is of my bedroom,

most assuredly haunted, by something nasty. My bedclothes would rise up at

the end of the bed. My closet would swing open and I could see a noose,

and a figure hanging from it. Ever Daddy's brave one, I just hunkered down

under the covers and prayed to God. And boy did I pray.


As I grew older the visions stopped, and the audial noises began. I would

be taking baths, the house empty, and I could hear someone calling and

banging on the door, "Help me! Help me!" I would jump out of the bath

dripping water on the carpet, and dash out the door. The noise would

suddenly grow fainter, as I ran around the house, looking for the source of

the cry. I never found it, but I always chased it. Hoping to somehow

help.


My friend would witness pictures that would slide across counter tops,

glasses of water that would move across counters and window sills. There

was a cross stitch of Mary Poppins that my mother made, and at night, it

would move, and it would try to talk to me, but no sounds would emit. My

sister saw this too. We told Mom, but she just accused us of watching late

night TV.


Later in my life, I was at a friends house, who is stalked by ghosts. I

had forgotten my childhood visitors, and just silently discredited

everything. Staying at her house one night the room grew chilly and cold.

I sat up in bed and there at the end of the bed was an entity that was

looking directly at her. He was clothed in black that seems to pull at any

potential light in the room. His eyes, gleaming in the light turned to me.

My friend slept fitfully beside me, but never waking. I looked in horror

at the figure, and my mind went blank. Eventually I just screamed at him

to leave, "in the name of God Leave!" And he swiftly departed. My friend

fell to a sound sleep. And she claims she has not seen him since.


There are other incidents but the following stands out to me as so many

people felt it.


Most powerfully felt by a large group of people was the occurrence at

Infinity bridge. It is in Fort Worth Texas. It is a bridge that is build

in such a way that when you are under the bridge and you look at the

support beams, it seems to transform itself into doorways upon doorways

into infinity. My gf, a chick of science and a true skeptic has even

been a little creeped by this place. SHe will tell you that even during the

day, when you are under the bridge, and you should be able to see where the

bridge ends, you can't, it seems to reach on forever. My gf, myself,

another couple, a brother and sister, and a dear friend headed out to this

bridge one dark night. We made sure that no one was around, as it is noted

to be a place where the nastier element tends to hang out. We stood on the

first concrete support and looked out over the water and into the infinite

illusion. It wasn't long before the hairs began to raise on my arms. I

was filled with peace and joy. The girl next to me was filled with fear

and dreading. The men knelt down, or got away from there pretty fast,

feeling like they could not breathe. The sister turned on the brother and

began shouting at him. The dear friend just kept looking behind her, as if

looking for something. Soon, I saw a white glow coming from somewhere in

the darkness. And I felt the presence of a small boy, who wanted to play.

Then I repeatedly heard and saw the water beneath the bridge ripple as if

someone had been skipping rocks. The girl next to me saw blackness and

dark tendrils from the doorway. She never saw the light that I did, and I

never saw the darkness that she did.


After we got back, I did some asking of questions. I had never heard of

this bridge, and I did not know its story. Evidently, there is the spirit

of a little boy trapped there, said to be killed in a Satanic ritual, or

just drowned. One way or another, no one knows for sure, his body was

found in the water beneath the bridge. Most everyone who goes senses the

evil. Most everyone who senses the evil is somehow compelled to come back

and revisit it. I was given a very rare experience indeed, as it is not

often that the little boy's spirit comes out.


We did make it back to the car. Everyone a little shaken. The sister was

most affected with this intense pull to return to the bridge.


I will not return, unless I could learn how to release the boy. But he did

not seem at all disturbed about being there. Maybe he was there to protect

me. I do not know. Maybe he was my angel for the evening. Regardless, I

was safe that night from the evil that everyone else felt. It never

touched me.

Answer 2

About 3 years ago I was at a training event for Scouts. We were at a hotel that had a lot of history. It had been a carriage house and a farm home a long time ago. the hotel clerk came up and shared the story with us about the little girl that died and how the workers at night can hear what sounds like the layers of a fluffy skirt swossing around on the dance floor even when no one is around. The next day we were in a hall way playing a cub scout game and there was NO BREEZE or any reason why the peanuts keep falling off the plate while I was playing the relay game but yet they kept falling off. I wasn't even going fast but all of them kept falling off the plate. Later the hotel worker told me that is the hall way that the girl haunts and that she loves games. Every one said I had been the victim of the ghost.

Answer 3

Yes...I do because I've seen one. Here is a short one:
I was going to CLC in Grayslake IL, and I needed to be in bed. So as usual, I went to bed at 10pm with my headphones on so I could listen to some music. Well, I didn't think my roommate would be coming home and I locked up all the doors. She had only one key, and went to open the front door. As I said, I locked all the locks..so she tried to use her id for one of the locks. When she did, she thought I took it, like a joke. She kept calling to me to let her in. Now mind you, I'm in bed with the headphones on, not hearing any of this. So finally the door closes, she hears the chain lock undo and the door reopens all the way. She finds her id in the middle of the rug in the living room. She comes in my room and kisses me and thanks me for letting her in after giving her such a hard time. I wake up to the sloppy kiss(on my head!!), and ask her what she is going on about. So she told me her little story and I bust out laughing!!! I kept telling her "I told you the darn house was haunted!!!". After that night, she believed me!!! And truthfully, I didn't hear her, nor did I touch her id. We had little things keep happening that did convince her our house was haunted., like the time the ghost woke me up to move over on my bed, between me and my daughter. I got to see that one!!! Some scary, but most were funny. Did you ask because you feel you saw a ghost? Kinda weird if you ask me.

Answer 4

I don't know if its really a ghost story. It's just weird:

She taps her fingers on the table, little pitter patter noises, and rippling bones. She notices little around her, concentrating, tapping. She is alone in a room, insubstantial to herself, iridescent and shimmery. She feels the room go darker. Her face twists, contorts. And still she taps, bones protruding grossly. The noise gets louder, and louder, until it reaches its climax and falls deadly silent. She collapses over her stilled hand, face crushing the table hollowly. A white light moves over her body, before going dark, and taking her with it.

Answer 5

I belevie in ghost!Well sometimes...Here is my story.

Once time it was five normal girls name Will Irma Taranee Cornelia and Hey-Lin.Hey-Lin's grandmother was a witch.But one day she understand for she is to old to do this.(And to keep it a secret.)She discover for one of her granddaughter has the power too.But the witches have to be five.So one day she says to her granddaughter and her friends for they have magic powers.
Hey-Lin gots the power of the wind.Cornelia gots the power of earth.Taranee gots the power of the fire.Irma gots the power of water.And Will is the mind.
Now for they got the powers have to save the world from an evilprincess.Name ''Afraid''.Thats not all.Afraid gots a sister and his sister is nice and good.That princess is from earth.And they have to save her but they do not know who she is.Well the princess does not know nothing for she is a princess.But that princess now she knows all about this and that princess is Cornelia's best friend name Helion.But the bad guys have make her to belevie for they are the good guys.They take her to another world and she belevies for she id good.But witches must be attack.But Cornelia do not wants to fight with her friend.But princess can not understand that.So once she goes and says to her brother.'I hate these girl and i don't want to see them again.Give me their blood'.And he goes to earth as another human.The first night is goes to Will's and Hey Lin's house and he kill them.The second day goes to Irma's and Taranee's house and he kill them.Only Cornelia left.But Cornelia is now a ghost because if the other witches are kill.That who left is a ghost.But Cornelia is give us the winter and the snow.And none see them again.

Answer 6

I don't, but listen to Coast to Coast AM. www.coasttocoastam.com Occasionally they have great ghost stories.