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Ghosts In The Delta Chelsea Hotel

October 27, 2007

Submitted to us by K.

Hello, here is my story. My parents and I went to Toronto for a week because my mom had broken her foot and needed the hospital there, I was 13.

We stayed at the Delta Chelsea there for a couple of nights, and on the 3rd night I believe, I woke up in the hotel room and I saw a really dark figure in the corner of the room leaning over my dad’s part of the bed and moving around, like he was packing. I figured it was my dad but something wasn’t right.

So I called to him “dad?” over and over again but he didn’t even look at me. Then on the eighth call I woke my mom and she yelled at me. I ignored it and I asked very worried if dad was still in the bed with her. I heard my dad grunt and sigh and I looked back up at the smokey figure. He was standing straight now facing the wall and he began to fade into the darkness in the corner of the room. I started freaking out and my mom started giving me some sympathy. I stayed up the entire night with the very, very bright TV on.

After that every night I stayed in that hotel I never opened my eyes even if I heard a sound or felt a chill or a nudge from the shadow. I was so freaking relieved when we got out of there three nights after that.

Oh yeah and the freakiest part, there was 5 murders in that hotel the day after I came back.

I’ve always been very connected with the dead even as the early age of 6 which is the last time I saw one which was probably the scariest time. Keep reading if you want to here this one too.

It was late. I was in my old very haunted house and when I woke up my wrists were being held down and I saw this figure in the corner of my room in the closet with red eyes. I tried screaming but there was this acid feeling in my throat that burned so hard that I was  choking a little. I think after an hour of staring at it, and it staring at me I passed out. I woke up with that acid feeling still there and I ran down the stairs so fast  choking and crying and gasping for air. I think I stopped talking for a day and slept in my sisters room for a week or so.

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