Does anyone have a good ghost story?

Question

I'm in that type of mood.

And could you tell it to me?

Answer 1

This one is kind of old, but still good:

One day a teenagegirl was babysitting 3 young kids. It was time to put them to bed, so she said goodnight, and tucked them in.
She started working on her homework, when she saw a creepy clown statue. It was freaking her out, so she called the parents of the children she was babysitting.

"Hi, I was wondering, could I move that clown statue?" she asked. "It's kind of scaring me."

"Um, we don't have a clown statue." said the parents.

And just at that moment the clown statue came to life and murdered her.

Here's another one:

Suzie loved her doll. She played with it everyday. When she got older, she felt that she was getting too old to play with dolls, so she put her doll on her shelf, and didn't play with it for a long time.
One day, Suzie's father had to go on a business trip. So after he left, Suzie had dinner. The maid cleaned up, and she was getting tired, so she decided to go to bed.
After a few minutes in bed, she was about to doze off when she heard a noise downstairs.
"Oh it must be the maid," she thought.
After a few more minutes, she heard something again. This time, it was a voice.
"Suzie. Suzie." It said.
"That must be the maid, but I'm too tired to get up." she said to herself.
After about a half hour, she was just about to fall asleep when she heard the voice again.
"Suzie, I'm in the kitchen." It called.
Now she was really freaking out. What could that voice be? She tried to ignore it, telling herself it was just her imagination.
"Suzie, I'm in the living room." The voice said.
Ok, that was NOT her imagination.
Then she heard the voice again. This time, it sounded closer.
"Suzie, I'm in the hallway."
Suzie was breathing heavily now, she looked over at her shelf, and the doll was gone.
This time the voice was REALLY close.
"Suzie, I'm in the bathroom."
Just then, the bathroom door opened, and she saw her doll, scary as ever.
Suzie screamed, a bloodcurdling scream! She ran downstairs, with the doll following close behind. After running around downstairs, she ran back up to her room, and slammed the door behind her. She jumped in her bed and pulled the covers over her head. Little did she know the doll was in her room.
Suzie saw a shadow over her head. It got closer, and closer, until it finally pulled the covers off of her.
It was her doll. Three times it's regular size, with fangs.
"You don't play with me anymore." It said.

In the morning, the maid came up and found Suzie, in her bed, chopped up into a million pieces.
When Suzie's father came home, all he could say was
"If only I hadn't gone to that meeting."

I hope you like them!

Answer 2

I was about 8yearsold when this happened.I was crying, upset because I couldn't go to this slumber party and my mom sent me to my room on the third floor. As I laid in my bed with the covers over my head. Down the hall I heard the door to the third level close. Not thinking nothing about it, all of a sudden I felt something at the bottom of the bed as if someone had sat down. It freaked me out so that I jumped up and ran down the stairs.

Answer 3

I had a friend. Tomorrow will be the one year anniversary of his death.

At one point in his life he was a non-practicing Christian who bought a house where several people were murdered.

To him, death was it. The end. So why fear moving into a house where people died?

28 days later, he and his family ran for their lives.

The book is in reprint after the stinker of a remake that was made. The remake sucks. The book will scare you silly.

http://www.amityvillehorror.com/

Scroll down to the MP3s in the middle of the page. Good stuff there.

Answer 4

lol. i have a few but i dont feel like typing it all out. email me and ill tell u